1183, this bed...... Pretty big

Gong Jing finally accepted Wang Bo's kindness and prepared to rest in his room for a night--what else could he do?

However, based on the reserved nature of women, she still politely said twice, and finally made Wang Bo look reluctant to nod in agreement. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bathroom next door sounded the sound of rustling water, and Wang Bo stood by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down condescendingly at the entire bustling neighborhood of the Liberation Monument.

It was an incredible night. met with Li Kai, but unexpectedly met Gong Jing, and then by chance, saved Gong Jing from "fire and water". Wang Bo thought, in the last life, today, will Gong Jing come to be a volunteer? Will she be valued by several bosses and then use money to test her bottom line? Will she finally keep her bottom line?

In this regard, Wang Bo was very curious.

However, he thought about it again, Gong Jing in his previous life, at this moment, I am afraid that he has already made a good relationship with Liu Shuang, a sophomore, where is there any time to be a volunteer! If he is not a volunteer, there will be no "disaster" tonight.

Therefore, in the final analysis, he still changed the fortunes of others, so that the other party passively went astray, he set things right, and pulled the other party back to the normal road from the wrong way, all of them are a drink and a peck, there is a cause and effect!

In the midst of his thoughts, the bathroom behind him was silent for some time. The whole room fell into silence and peace.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened softly, and Gong Jing walked out, still wearing the clothes she had worn when she entered: a short-sleeved white shirt with flowers on a white background, a short black skirt, and white disposable slippers. There are also different places, dry hair has become wet hair, and the pretty face with a little powder is gone, spotless, red and fluttering, like a hibiscus out of water.

"Wang Bo, I'm ...... I've washed it, so go wash it. Gong Jing walked up to him gently, glanced at him, and whispered.

Wang Bo turned around and looked up and down at the girl who had just taken a bath. The freshly bathed girl was clean, with a fresh face, as clean as a freshly peeled egg. Two long, straight, white legs poked out from the hem of the skirt and closed so tightly that no slit could be seen. The flesh-colored socks on the feet are finally gone, revealing two delicate, small heels and rounded and fair ankles.

"Okay. Wang Bo smiled and nodded, and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower. At this moment, he suddenly found that the other party's hair was still wet, and he was stunned.

"Gong Jing, you didn't blow your hair, you go and blow your hair first. I'll wash your hair when you've blown it. Wang Bo said.

"It's okay, Wang Bo, you go wash it. It's a bit hot, so it's good. Gong Jing said. The hair dryer was hung on the wall next to the mirror in the bathroom, Gong Jing originally wanted to dry her hair before coming out, but thinking that Wang Bo, who had been waiting for her outside, only wiped the water stains on her hair with a dry towel and hurriedly walked out.

"It's okay for our boys to have wet hair, it's short, and it dries out in two or three strokes, while you girls have long hair, and they can't dry it naturally for a while." And after long-term wet hair, it is easy to get migraines when you get old, which is my mother's experience. So, you'd better go and blow dry your hair before you come out. As he spoke, Wang Bo put his hand on the girl's shoulder, turned around, and pushed the girl who was turned around by him to walk towards the bathroom again. When he put his hand on Gong Jing's shoulder, she could clearly feel the other party's body tremble.

"Wang Bo, I'm ...... It's really okay for me, you go wash it. Gong Jing struggled softly and begged, but seeing Wang Bo caring about himself so carefully, an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart.

"What doesn't matter? You're young now, and you'll know if it matters when you're old. Don't be tough, listen to me! In a few minutes, where is there anything to delay?" Wang Bo didn't listen to Gong Jing's struggle, pushed her shoulders, and continued to walk in the direction of the bathroom.

Under Wang Bo's strength, Gong Jing still compromised in the end.

The sound of the wind sounded, breaking the silence of the room. At this moment, Wang Bo, who was sitting on the sofa and waiting, was a little distracted, and his heart was a little uneasy. Just when he pushed Gong Jing's shoulders just now, he found that the girl's shoulders and backs were wet with a large patch of her long wet hair. The thin white shirt became transparent, allowing Wang Bo to clearly see the narrow thin band on the other party's back.

"Lonely men and widows, dry wood and fire, love and affection, wide beds, soft Simmons, the environment is so wonderful, the time, the geography, the people, this is God's reward!

"No, I saved the other party from fire and water not long ago, and I became a hero once, and the next moment, the hero changed into a chameleon, this role has changed too quickly, right? And it's a bit of a danger to others! Besides, how to deal with the aftermath after you get on it? Liang Ya, Zhong Jiahui, Chen Xiang, Su Mengyao, Wen Xiaohan, and Jiang Mei in the sand area, these are all six, and the current situation is already a lack of skills, add another one, how can you be busy?"

"What's so busy? one, two, /three, four, /five, six, seven, seven days a week, exactly one person a day!"

“……”

In just a few minutes, as he had encountered countless times before, Wang Bo found himself once again in a moral dilemma of "being a beast" or "being inferior to a beast"!

This predicament has been taking him to the bathroom, and in the process of taking a shower, the two voices in his head are still fighting and arguing.

In the end, it was the "moral" side that got the upper hand, Wang Bo planned to be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle tonight, a humble gentleman, or don't go to harm Gong Jing, the "strange woman" he admired in his previous life and in this life.

Wang Bo, who had taken a bath, was wearing daytime clothes, shirts and trousers like Gong Jing, and King Zhou, Wu and Zheng walked out. This is obviously not in line with his sleeping habits, usually, when he is about to sleep, he either only wears a NK, or simply does not hang at all, luo // Cheng Xiang, in the state of a primitive man like a dream. But with a guest here today, he can only grieve himself.

"Hey, Gong Jing, why don't you go to sleep yet? Go to sleep, it's all over. Wang Bo, who walked out of the bathroom, was taken aback when he saw Gong Jing still sitting on the sofa in the reception room.

"That, Wang Bo, or ...... Or do you go to bed, I'...... I'll sleep on the couch. Seeing Wang Bo come out, Gong Jing stood up from the sofa and said.

"Are you polite to me?" Wang Bo glared at him, didn't say much, directly grabbed the other party's wrist, and walked straight towards the bedroom.

"Wang Bo, I'm ...... I can really sleep on the couch, it's really okay...... This...... How embarrassing is this......" Gong Jing, who was dragged to the bedroom by Wang Bo, blushed and pleaded softly. However, the boy in front was indifferent and just said, "I'll be embarrassed to let you sleep on the sofa as a girl and me as a big boy on the bed." ”

Gong Jing was finally "dragged" by Wang Bo to the bed, and was sat on the bed by the boy's shoulder.

"Sleep, Gong Jing. The boy smiled sweetly at her, "I'll help you turn off the lights in the house." Do you want to keep one bedside lamp or turn it all off?"

"Both...... It's all closed. She said subconsciously.

"Okay. The boy nodded.

Then she watched the boy go around the end of the bed to the other side of the bed with the control switch, and "pop" off all the lights in the room.

The whole room was plunged into darkness at once. It wasn't all darkness either, and the small living room connected to the bedroom was lit in, creating an irregular shadow on the carpet at the end of the bed.

"Okay, Gong Jing, good night, you can rest early. If you don't feel safe, you can close the bedroom door and lock it. The boy said goodnight to her, grimaced at her, and then prepared to leave.

Gong Jing watched Wang Bo go around the head of the bed again, through a corridor connected to the living room outside, and watched the moment when the other party was about to walk out of the bedroom, the emotions that had been churning in her heart for a long time suddenly erupted like a volcano, and she couldn't control it anymore. She looked up at Wang Bo's back as he was about to leave, trembled, and blurted out:

"Or else, you...... You're going to stay here...... This bed is quite ...... It's big enough to sleep in...... Sleeps two people......"

"I just don't want him to sleep on the couch, it's going to be hard to get on the couch so small and he's so tall. Moreover, this was the room he opened, and I slept in the bed, but let the master's family sleep on the sofa, what a rude and ignorant thing! If his fans knew about it, he wouldn't be scolded to death......" After saying that, Gong Jing immediately buried her head, and kept comforting herself in her heart.