Gu Xihe swiped the screen and clicked on the unread text message, and the content of the text message inside entered her sight.

She looked at the text message in a daze.

Ask her if she wants to know Huo Jincheng's past emotional experience?

And it's also named to the surname.

You can even tell from the text message that the sender knows the home address.

But she didn't have any impression when she saw the phone number.

If you think about it, I'm still not impressed.

But who would send such a boring text message over?

Gu Xihe said that he didn't care about Huo Jincheng's previous emotional experience, which must be fake.

Just after owning something.

There will be a little possessiveness at work in the heart.

But after all, he was thirty-two years old.

Even if you have had a relationship experience, it's not such a strange thing.

Now standing beside Huo Jincheng, she is not in the past.

Gu Xihe raised his eyes and looked at the closed bathroom door, stared at it in a daze for a while before retracting his gaze, selectively ignoring the content of the text message and opening the WeChat pattern, clicking on the circle of friends and looking at those dynamics boredly.

All kinds of se/color circle of friends, but most of them are showing off food.

Gu Xi and Qi Ran thought of something.

She returns to her phone screen and taps on her phone's photo album.

Look at the photos inside.

It was the roses she photographed in Las Vegas at the time.

Even if you look at that screen, you can see the dew on the roses that have been flown in.

Gu Xihe hooked his lips slightly.

Feel happy to set that photo to your phone screen.

The bathroom door opened suddenly.

Gu Xihe subconsciously raised his head when he heard the creaking sound of the door opening.

Throw the phone in your hand on the chuang.

Huo Jincheng wiped his wet hair with a white towel, as he walked, she could smell the faint fragrance of shower gel wafting in the air, she sniffed and lazily bent over to take off the slippers on her feet and went directly into the white thin quilt.

Rolling back and forth on the chuang.

Huo Jincheng sat down along the chuang.

Place the white towel on your shoulder.

Pulling the thin white quilt to reveal her head from within.

Gu Xihe's hair was messy.

She pursed her lips and looked at him with black and white eyes.

Huo Jincheng gently sniffed the breath on her body.

Slowly raising his eyelids, the light of the wall lamp in the room is particularly soft.

His deep eyes were full of warmth.

"Go to the bathroom, take a shower, and go back to sleep."

“……”

Gu Xihe didn't expect him to say such an unemotional sentence, she raised her hand to sniff the breath, and there was no strange breath, she was just very tired and wanted to be lazy and go to sleep directly, she raised her head tangled and looked at him and said slowly.

There was a bit of skepticism in his voice.

"Is this the legendary disgust?"

Huo Jin Cheng hooked his thin lips and smiled faintly, raising his palm to caress her hair.

It's like a pet.

Until smoothing out her arched messy hair.

Gu Xihe slapped his hand away and continued to get into the quilt, "Don't touch me, it's like touching Kexuan." ”

"It gives me the illusion that you're treating me like a child."

Huo Jin raised one side of his eyebrows, "Are you mature?" ”

His deep, dark gaze fell on her fair, plain cheeks.

It's no makeup.

Didn't wipe anything.

I didn't even wear skincare products at night.

But it has a fair and delicate feeling.

And she was wearing the particularly childish cartoon-patterned pajamas she had brought from the apartment.

Huo Jincheng's mind flashed those underwear advertisements.

Look at the one on her again.

If no one says that she is 23 years old, she has been married once.

Who can guess?

Just looking at that cheek will only make some people think that they are just high school students who have not yet graduated.

Gu Xihe pursed his lips and touched his cheek, a little annoyed.

Isn't she mature?

It shouldn't be like a child to treat herself, she hung her head and looked at herself, she also has a D cup, and recently because of ...... As if getting a little bigger than before, she stopped her xiong and sat up.

Some reluctantly pulled on their slippers and walked towards the bathroom.

Huo Jincheng looked at her back.

Thinking of the action that she had just subconsciously erected up.

He shook his head helplessly.

But his eyes are full of indulgence that is not easy to find.

The woman's mobile phone on top of the chuang vibrated slightly.

Huo Jincheng's eyes swept lightly.

Look at the lit screen and the unread text messages that have just been sent.

He picked it up and played with the phone.

Squinted slightly at the password asked for on the screen, and threw it back on the chuang after playing for a while.

Gu Xihe saw it when he walked to the bathroom.

The black bullet きい/ pants which I have already worn which I threw in the storage basket.

Her face was slightly red.

Subconsciously shouted into the bedroom, "There's a nei/pants in the storage basket." ”

Huo Jincheng slowly stood up and walked to the door of the bathroom with long legs.

His long body leaned against the door.

His eyes lightly swept over the black bullet nei/pants in the storage basket.

He hooked his lips and said jokingly, "I haven't had time to wash it yet, or ...... Will you help me wash? ”

“……”

Gu Xihe's cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

nei/ pants are such a secret object.

Thinking of the black bullet nei/pants that had rubbed against the person below him countless times, her heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, and she pulled the frosted door and walked to the shower area by mistake, and said embarrassedly, "Are you ashamed?" ”

Huo Jincheng looked at the tightly closed frosted door.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, and he returned to the room with one eyebrow raised.

There was the sound of water rattling in the bathroom.

……

Gu Xihe was already extremely sleepy when he finished washing.

She tied her half-dried hair into loose buds with a hairrope and lay it directly on the chuang.

Some are too lazy to blow their hair.

Huo Jincheng sat cross-legged on the chuang.

Lazily leaned on Chuang's head and slid the iPad in his hand.

His gaze swept over her wet hair.

Looking at her closed eyes, her thick and black eyelashes trembled slightly.

Huo Jincheng put the ipad in his hand on the top of the chuang head cabinet.

Fingers rubbed over her wrist.

The voice was low, "Dry your hair before going to sleep, otherwise you will have a chronic headache." ”

Gu Xihe opened his eyes in a daze.

looked at her with worried eyes, and when she opened her mouth to speak, her voice was full of tiredness, "But I'm very sleepy, and I usually dry my hair before I sleep, so make an exception to sleep wet tonight, and pay attention to these later." ”