85. Gifts

There was a knock on the door.

The clock on the wall was just pointing to 8 p.m. sharp.

It's so late, who could it be?

Xin Chen smoothed his wet hair with a towel and pulled up his low-cut pajamas a little higher.

The bell stall, followed by a few more sounds.

Too late to put on her slippers, she walked barefoot to the door and squinted into the cat's eye.

A man in blue overalls stood outside the door, and his heavy breathing could be faintly heard.

"Who?" She asked cautiously.

"Hello, is this Ms. Xin Chen's house, I am a postal worker, and I have your courier here." The man gasped and said in fits and starts.

Express delivery? Xin Chen frowned, she didn't remember who had sent her something, and would the postal staff be working so late? Her mind flickered.

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to open the door, so let's take the trouble to put something on the ground, I'll open the door and pick it up myself in a while, thank you." Xin Chen deliberately said in a soft voice.

"This is not good, the company has regulations, you must sign for it." The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If it's inconvenient for you, I can wait for you for a few minutes." ”

Having said that, Xin Chen didn't know how to refuse for a while.

She stared at the man at the door through the cat's eye, then glanced around him, and sure enough, she saw a few tightly wrapped bags behind him, and there was nothing unusual around the corridor.

"Then please wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

Xin Chen retreated to the cloister, deliberately making a heavy noise.

She carefully took out her self-defense equipment from the cabinet on one side and tiptoed back to the door. I looked out cautiously.

The man leaned against the wall. Tremors in the lower limbs. Exhaustion and anxiety were evident in his expression.

Xin Chen hesitated for a few seconds, then opened the door with a brush.

Whew, the strong convective wind suddenly blew her long hair, and her pajamas were gently lifted at the same time, and the air was instantly filled with a suffocating fragrance.

The man only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and the fragrance was fragrant, and then what caught his eye was a beautiful face that amazed the time.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but he was stunned on the spot.

Dangerous atmosphere. It was as if someone had shot him in the heart, and his cerebral cortex began to tingle.

"Heh," seeing the man's reaction, Xin Chen was obviously relieved, she threw the things in her hand aside, and smiled at the man: "Hey, look stupid?" What about my package? ”

"Oh, I'm sorry," the man looked down to hide his embarrassment, and hurriedly picked out a tightly sealed box from several packages behind him. "This is your package, please sign for it here."

"Yes." Xin Chen took the package. He nodded to the man.

Fingers are like green onions, skin is like coagulated fat, these eight words suddenly popped up in the man's mind, he couldn't help but peek at Xin Chen a few more times, and his heart beat even harder.

"Okay, thank you." Xin Chen smiled and slowly closed the door.

The beauty and light disappeared abruptly, and he was instantly pulled back to the cruel reality, and the man stood in the corridor and sighed deeply, picked up the remaining packages and secretly cursed the supervisor and the damn sender a few words, and then reluctantly left.

Nothing happened, it seemed that he was too worried, Xin Chen straightened up and leaned against the door, and his eyes fell on the package in his hand.

The brown tape was wrapped around the seal several times, and the seal was very solid, and the sender's name and address were no longer visible on the bottom sheet.

The portion was not very heavy, and I could vaguely feel that the contents did not occupy the entire box.

Xin Chen took out the scissors, carefully cut the seal, and after removing the layers of wrapping paper and filled air cushions, the beautiful box appeared.

Chanel's encounter? Xin Chen looked a little excited, she knew that this was the new fragrance that Chanel had just launched this year.

The pale yellow round bottle, with a subtle hint of silver and gold, makes Xin Chen seem to have a planetary scent of hyacinth, white musk, jasmine, vetiver, citrus fruit, iris and amber patchouli.

When CHANEL meets CHANCE, it is a fateful encounter.

Xin Chen leaned his head on the sofa and put on a comfortable posture, a birthday gift in advance? Who could it be?

She began to flash a possible figure in her mind, her liking of high heels and perfume is a secret that few people know, because of the identity of the criminal police, coupled with the bad environment of the army that she grew up in, she always looks heroic and arrogant in the eyes of outsiders, but who knows that there is a sexy and charming woman living in her heart?

It's just him, right? I've been here so many times, and with that meticulous observation, I must have known this little bit of caution.

Xin Chen turned around on the sofa, her pajamas slid to the side as she kept rolling, and her slender and white legs were already showing off without reservation.

While she smirked sweetly, she didn't forget to kick the pillow on one side a few times, okay, for your sake, forgive you for playing with those little girls.

Bell bell stall!

Suddenly, there was a louder knock on the door, more urgent and louder than before.

Xin Chen, who was in girl's dream mode, was instantly forced to switch back to cold mode.

"Who?" She startled from the couch.

"Sister Chen, are you there? Open the door, it's me. The anxious, worried voice was mixed with heavy gasps.

"Why are you in such a hurry, you want to scare people to death in such a hurry." Xin Chen angrily snorted.

"You're going to scare me to death," Lin Fan breathed heavily, and it obviously consumed all his physical strength to run over all the way, "Why don't you answer the phone!" ”

"I went to take a shower just now, and my phone was muted." Xin Chen shouted embarrassedly at the door as he quickly threw the mountain of dirty clothes piled up in the living room into the bedroom.

A few minutes later, Xin Chen opened the door.

Lin Fan collapsed on the side of the corner exaggeratedly, "Sister Chen, you're too slow, are you pooping?" It's a good habit of yours, taking a bath and detoxifying in one go. ”

"You go to die, evil is not disgusting." Xin Chen threw the slippers over as he spoke.

With a bang, he hit Lin Fan impartially.

"Ah, the violent maniac!" Lin Fan covered his head and said viciously: "You are careful that you can't get married." ”

"Hehe, there are more people waiting in line to marry me." Xin Chen glared at Lin Fan back, then turned sideways and motioned for him to come in.

Lin Fan bypassed Xin Chen, and fell directly on the sofa as if he had arrived at home, "Bring me a cold drink, add more ice, and get some food, anything, I'm tired all the way, you remember not to turn on the mute in the future, my heart is not very good!" ”

Xin Chen, who had just heard the first half of the sentence, wanted to kick him a few more times, but when she got to the back, she suddenly realized that Lin Fan must be so worried about her because of something, and her laughing thoughts were suddenly reduced by half, and she hurriedly poured a glass of warm boiled water for Lin Fan: "You can't drink anything too cold after a long time of exercise, drink some water first, and I'll wash you fruits and eat them later." ”

Lin Fan took the water cup and drank it all.

"Drink slowly," Xin Chen's tone became gentle, she walked up to Lin Fan to help him take off his coat and shoes, and then took a pillow under his neck, like a virtuous little wife.

"Is something wrong?" She looked into Lin Fan's eyes and asked with some concern.

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