Ye Xizhe opened his eyes and heard the sound of water in the bathroom next to the door, only to find that the people around him had long since disappeared. Ling Luo'er is not like other women, even if she maintains a lover relationship, she is still such a bird.

Although, when she was nervous, her nerves were a little bigger, but I have to say that Ling Luo'er's independent personality sometimes really made him feel pity.

Now that it was just a measurement, Ye Xizhe didn't understand why Ling Luo'er got up so early, but he still followed Ling Luo'er's footsteps and got up.

He really didn't want to care about Ling Luo'er anymore, but he still couldn't help it and walked towards the bathroom.

Ye Xizhe sat on the sofa and habitually lit a cigarette. In fact, he doesn't like to smoke, and he usually smokes very rarely, but looking at the delicate figure on the frosted glass in the bathroom, he really can't help but throb, so he chooses to use tobacco to paralyze.

Ling Luo'er stood in the bathroom, the warm water running through her skin, it was really very comfortable. But at this time, she just wanted to wash herself cleanly, and she didn't have the smell of Ye Xizhe on her body, because when she thought of Ye Xizhe, she would be inexplicably uncomfortable, and this smell was something she didn't want to keep at all.

I don't know how long Lu Dao has been washed, last night's joy and love, and she didn't eat anything, Ling Luo'er's body was already very tired, and the hot water did not make her wake up, but even more drowsy.

After a while, Ling Luo'er walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. Thinking that Ye Xizhe hadn't woken up yet, it was better to get dressed and leave early to save the embarrassment of meeting. However, when Ling Luo'er walked out of the bathroom, she met Ye Xizhe's face.

The delicate figure under the white bath towel really made Ye Xizhe feel yearning, thinking of the looming person last night, Ye Xizhe obviously felt that somewhere on his body was shouting again.

Because Ling Luo'er had just finished taking a hot bath, she had a very natural pink color up and down, like a newborn baby's tenderness, and her long hair still had a little moisture, that hazy feeling made Ye Xizhe couldn't help but stand up.

As if she hadn't seen Ye Xizhe, Ling Luo'er stepped forward and picked up the crumpled clothes that she had been made yesterday. Although it was a little shabby, the clothes were barely able to wear out, which was the most gratifying thing for Ling Luo'er.

"Are you really going to wear these?"

Ye Xizhe stood behind Ling Luo'er, looked at the wrinkled clothes on the ground, frowned slightly, and said.

Ling Luo'er was speechless, this dress was a little embarrassed, but at this time, she felt that it seemed too late for Cai Siyan to change clothes at home. Anyway, it's just a day, and in Huamei, she doesn't have to run around, so she just endures it.

Ye Xizhe was slightly angry, this Ling Luo'er ignored her completely, squatted on the ground wrapped in a bath towel, picked up his clothes, and that action was so sultry, as if he was deliberately tempting him again.

He didn't think about it anymore, but approached Ling Luo'er, stretched out his hand and gently pulled, and the originally loose bath towel fell as if it was unrestrained. Although it was only a bare back in front of him, it was still enough to fascinate Ye Xizhe.

"What are you doing!"

Ling Luo'er was slightly angry, her skin was exposed to some cold air, she naturally felt shy, and deliberately blocked Ye Xizhe's sight.