"Keke, give me your shirt as a pajama. A female voice came through the earpiece.

In 1603, Xu Chengzi poked his head out of the bathroom, his face was fumigated with hot water.

Zhuo Ke's eyes flashed, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, "Okay." ”

He said "hang up" to the phone and got up to get his shirt in his closet.

After the phone was hung up, Lu Chenche was woken up by Xu Chengzi's words on the phone.

He lowered his head and asked the little girl next to him, "Good baby, can I give you a piece of my dress as a pajama?"

Ruan Tianqing smiled softly, "Okay." ”

Lu Chenche breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter of clothes was solved.

He led the man into his room, and stood in front of the closet, his slender fingers wandering between his shirts.

He rummaged through it to get her a new one, and he had just found a new one, and a small white hand was faster than him, and took a black shirt from his hand.

He only wore this shirt once, and he didn't wear it again when Ruan Tianqing came to Zhuo Ke to collect rent last time.

He took a new one and held it in his hand, "Good baby, let's wear this one, this one is new." ”

Ruan Tianqing hugged the black shirt tightly and shook his head, "No, I'm going to wear this."

This one looks good. ”

There was a faint smell of cedar mint on that shirt, and she still remembered Lu Chenche's appearance when she wore this shirt, which was very good-looking.

He has good proportions and looks good in anything.

Seeing her like this, Lu Chenche didn't force her, found her clean towels and bath towels, led her to the bathroom, and adjusted the water temperature for her.

"Good baby, you slow down, slide carefully, you know, if you lack anything, call me. He whispered.

Ruan Tianqing hugged the black shirt and nodded obediently.

She took a bath, Lu Chenche couldn't stay here, so he withdrew, and after he went out for a while, there was a sound of water flowing in the bathroom.

There was a faint figure of people in the room swaying on the frosted door of the bathroom, Lu Chenche stayed at the door and felt a little hot in his heart, he pulled his neckline, stared at the bathroom door for a long time, and then walked into the kitchen.

He started by finding out the decanting soup on his phone.

……

Not long after, Ruan Tianqing walked out of the bathroom wearing Lu Chenche's black shirt, her long hair was wet on her head, and she wiped it with a towel.

In the kitchen, Lu Chenche's decanting soup was also ready, and when he walked out with his things, he saw a bloody picture.

His shirt was oversized for her, the hem of which covered her thighs, and her legs were tender, straight and slender, and the black shirt lined her milky white skin more and more white.

The neckline is slightly open, revealing a pair of delicate and small collarbones.

The girl had just taken a bath, her face was still red, and her black eyes were clear and transparent, revealing innocence.

Ruan Tianqing saw him and called sweetly, "Baby Lu." ”

The voice is a little hoarse, but it is also getting softer and softer.

At this moment, Lu Chenche felt hotter and hotter, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Call~

He exhaled heavily, suppressed the strange movement in his heart, put the decanting soup on the table, led the person back to the bathroom, and found a hair dryer to dry her hair.

Ruan Tianqing looked at him through the mirror, tilted his head and asked, "Baby Lu, do you blow your hair?"

Lu Chenche's voice was low and hoarse, "I'll blow it for you." ”

I won't blow my hair, but I'll blow it for you.

"Okay. Ruan Qingqing blinked.

Lu Chenche turned on the hair dryer to adjust the wind, and his slender fingers interspersed between Ruan Tianqing's long hair, his movements were cautious, he was afraid that his actions would hurt her.

Lu Chenche's face was very heavy, as if blowing her hair was a very important thing.

Ruan Tianqing stared at the man in the mirror who was blowing her hair seriously, and her eyes were stained with a thick smile.

After she had taken a shower, she had woken up most of the time, but she still habitually wanted to rely on him.

Soon, Ruan Tianqing's long hair was blown dry, and Lu Chenche blew the girl's hair for the first time, but the blow was not very good, and the blow was a little too ...... Fluffy.

Okay, it's actually a little fried.

Lu Chenche put away the hair dryer, his expression was a little sneering, he took his finger and smoothed her fried hair, "Ahem...... The first time I blew it, it wasn't very good. ”

Ruan Tianqing looked at himself in the mirror, and was speechless for a while.

Forget it, forgive him for the first time he helped a girl blow her hair.

Ruan Tianqing combed it by himself, the fried hair was a little better, and seeing this, Lu Chenche returned to the living room and brought the bowl of decanting soup.

This time, the decanting soup is no longer hot, it is lukewarm, and this temperature is just right to drink.

"Good baby, it would be better to drink some decanting soup. ”

Ruan Tianqing looked at him curiously, "You cooked it?"

Lu Chenche nodded.

Ruan Tianqing picked up the cup, raised his head and drank it, and drank it completely.

After drinking, she licked her lips, "Hmm...... The taste is not bad. ”

Hearing her say this, Lu Chenche curled his lips and smiled.

Lu Chenche took the cup to wash, and Ruan Tianqing followed him with his slippers, a pair of big white legs dangling in the air.

Lu Chenche looked particularly dazzling, he took a deep breath, quickly washed the cup, and pulled the person to his room.

Back in the room, he turned around and pressed the person against the door, he looked down at her, and the emotions in his dark eyes were a little inexplicable.

"Good baby, did you deliberately dangle in front of me like this?"

Ruan Tianqing subconsciously said "ah", a little puzzled.

With her like this, Lu Chenche felt powerless, let go of her, stepped out of his long legs and came to the wardrobe again, rummaging in it.

When he came to Ruan Tianqing, he was holding a pair of trousers of the same color as his shirt.

He handed her his pants, "Put them on." ”

Ruan Tianqing took it, "Oh. ”

After Lu Chenche gave her the pants, he took the pajamas and went out, leaving Ruan Tianqing alone in his room.

Ruan Tianqing took his pants and looked at his bedroom carefully, cold colors, very clean and tidy.

……

Lu Chenche came out of the shower and walked into the bedroom, and saw that the girl was wearing ill-fitting pants, holding the waistband of her pants in one hand and a beige pillow in the other.

It's funny.

The beige pillow was a gift she gave him last time.

Seeing him, Ruan Tianqing smiled awkwardly at him, "...... The waist of the pants is bigger. ”

Not only was her waist bigger, but even her pants had grown a lot, and she rolled her trouser legs several times.

The pants were too big, and Lu Chenche couldn't help it, he said softly, "You will do it tonight, and ...... next time."

The next time, if she came back, he would prepare her well-fitting pajamas.

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Ruan Tianqing's face turned red.

Lu Chenche leaned over and took the pillow that belonged to him on the bed, and said to her, "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa." ”

Ruan Tianqing looked at the bed, and then at the sofa in his room, "Oh." ”

After speaking, she hugged the pillow and lifted the cup, nestled into the bed, the navy blue quilt revealed half of her white and tender little face, and her little hands grabbed the quilt tightly.