Autumn is a season of joy, neither wearing a thick cotton jacket nor having to be sunburned by the fierce sun, the breeze blows, the slightest coolness, as gentle as a mother's hand.

However, at this time, Yao Yueya was cold, and was taken into the water by Mo Jinyu, panicked, and her physique was already relatively delicate, so she had a slight fever.

Mo Jinyu pursed her lips, helped Yao Yueya to the bedroom, took her shirt from the closet, and said, "You change into my shirt first after taking a shower, and I will let the maid wash off your clothes and dry them." ”

Yao Yueya shivered coldly, her head felt slightly dizzy, and when she heard Mo Jinyu's words, she took her shirt and nodded.

Turning on the heating in the bedroom to the maximum, Mo Jinyu closed the door and left.

Seeing Mo Jinyu leaving, Yao Yueya walked into the bathroom attached to the bedroom, turned on the light, and found that the area of the bathroom was very large, more than 80 square meters, with a large circular bathtub in the middle, but the washing place was blocked by transparent glass, I don't know what I thought, Yao Yueya's face was slightly red.

Hurriedly walked over, adjusted the temperature and released the water, Yao Yueya took off her clothes, her shirt and trousers were already soaked, and they were still faintly dripping when she put them aside.

The three thousand green silk was already soaked, and at this time it was sucking tightly on Yao Yueya's white and smooth skin, and when Yao Yueya turned around, she found that there was a large floor-to-ceiling mirror behind her, and the beauty in the mirror was also naked, looking at Yao Yueya with a surprised expression.

secretly spat Mo Jinyu's quirks, what a narcissist, you have to take a bath to see yourself!

Ignoring it with a red face, Yao Yueya lifted her jade feet lightly and slowly walked into the bathtub until the warm water source surrounded her entire body.

Taking a bath is comfortable, Yao Yueya soothed the entire tense body, and the dizziness gradually weakened.

After soaking for a while, Yao Yueya got up and wiped her body, took Mo Jinyu's men's shirt and changed it on, well... With a hint of minty fragrance.

Drying her hair, Yao Yueya walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as I walked out of the bathroom door, I saw Mo Jinyu sitting on a wicker chair next to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sky outside, slightly contemplative.

Perhaps it was Yao Yueya's footsteps that disturbed Mo Jinyu, and he slowly turned his head.

Breathing stagnantly, the eyes began to become hot, it is said that women wearing men's shirts are the most tempting, Mo Jinyu didn't believe it at first, but now she has to believe it, I saw that the woman in front of her had long hair and waist, the green silk had not been dried, a little naughty messy, but it made the woman a little more charming, her white shirt was worn on her body but it fit very well, wide and loose, playfully revealing the woman's white and tender skin, looking down, the length of the shirt was just to the root of the thigh, revealing a pair of beautiful and slender long legs.

At this time, the long-legged owner was looking at Mo Jinyu with a shy look, his finely carved toes were moving uneasily, and Mo Jinyu's eyes were becoming more and more purple.

"Uh... That dress. Yao Yueya said a little embarrassed.

Mo Jinyu chuckled, looking like a girl at this time.

Then he called the servant to come up and take the soaked clothes and wash them off and dry them.

"Your hair hasn't dried yet, go blow it." Mo Jinyu saw that Yao Yueya's long hair was still wet, and frowned unconsciously, and said.

What a little girl who doesn't know how to take care of herself, what if she catches a cold! (Mental Activity)

Hearing Mo Jinyu's words, Yao Yueya didn't argue about the tongue, and obediently turned around to find a hair dryer.

Seeing that Yao Yueya was looking for a way without any chapters, Mo Jinyu held her forehead, stepped forward and took out the hair dryer in the closet, and said to Yao Yueya seriously: "Come here." ”

Glancing at the hair dryer in Mo Jinyu's hand, Yao Yueya stepped forward and wanted to take it, but was pulled to the side of the bed by Mo Jinyu's big hand, and then a rumbling sound sounded in her ears.

Yao Yueya felt a hand on the top of her head gently caressing her long hair, and the hot wind sprayed on Yao Yueya's head and face.

He's blowing his hair?! This realization made Yao Yueya feel surprised, the famous Mo Shao in the capital was actually blowing people's hair, and that person turned out to be herself!

"You, you, you... What are you doing! Yao Yueya, who has always been calm and composed, did not seem so calm at this time, she wanted to turn around and get a hair dryer, but she was deterred by Mo Jinyu's sharp eyes.

"Don't move!" Mo Jinyu warned in a low voice.

The wind that came out of the breath was slightly hot, and I saw that Yao Yueya's entire earlobe was below, and her white jade-like skin was already red, and there was a trace of ambiguity in Mo Jinyu's narrow eyes.

"I can ...... myself" At this time, Yao Yueya's voice seemed weak, her most sensitive was her neck, her breathing was shallow, she only felt an itch that penetrated her heart, so that she no longer had the usual coldness.

A light laugh sounded from behind, showing the good mood of the owner, and the long silky hair gradually dried out under the action of the wind, restoring the elegance of the past.

It is undeniable that the woman in front of her, in addition to her delicate facial features and elegant figure, and this long hair is also extremely eye-catching, just like a good satin, shiny and bright, three thousand green silk up to the waist, which looks even more charming, Yao Yueya has the long hair that many girls dream of reaching the waist.

When the rumbling stopped, Mo Jinyu patted Yao Yueya's shoulder, signaling that it was dry, and threw the hair dryer aside, leaning aside with a smile in her eyes.

I don't know if it's because the girl's face is thin, Yao Yueya only feels that her little face is burning hot now, turned around, and glared at Mo Jinyu coquettishly.

This appearance fell in Mo Jinyu's eyes, but it added more charm, just imagine, a beautiful woman, wearing a shirt of her own, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs, long hair to the waist, with a blush on her small face, looking at herself with 'eyebrows and affection', this woman seems to be a shy appearance that wants to refuse and welcome.

If Yao Yueya knew Mo Jinyu's thoughts, she would definitely vomit three liters of blood, what does it mean to have affection in her eyebrows? What does it mean to refuse or welcome? And say you're shy? Obviously, the hot air is too strong, and the roasting self blushes is purely a normal body reaction.

Then the servant washed and dried the clothes and brought them in.

After taking the clothes, Yao Yueya went to the bathroom to change her clothes, and then prepared to leave: "If there is nothing to do next, I will leave first." ”

"Here's for you." Before Yao Yueya could react, there was a small white mobile phone in her hand.

Yao Yueya looked up at Mo Jinyu with some doubts in her eyes.

"When the time comes, it's convenient to contact you, it's impossible for me to ask Six Nights to invite you every time." Mo Jinyu looked at Yao Yueya funny, why didn't her little head shine at this time.

Hearing the explanation, Yao Yueya raised her willow eyebrows, what she said made sense, and nodded in acceptance.

"I'll send you."

Without waiting for Yao Yueya to answer, Mo Jinyu walked ahead.

Someone sent it, Yao Yueya naturally would not refuse, you must know that there are few vehicles here, and they are equipped with cars, if they let themselves go out to take a taxi, it is estimated that the chance is slim, so she is very aware of the current affairs and follows.

And Mo Jinyu, who was walking in front, bent a demonic smile at this time-

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