Chapter Thirty-Four: Flying Caps

“Oh,no!” Compared to Nathan, Jenny's reaction was half a beat slower, she watched the bottle cap fly over, and her subconscious action was not to dodge, but to block it with her hands.

As a result, the cap nimbly passed through her slender fingers and penetrated through her neckline, and a speck of blue ink appeared on the neckline side of her white shirt, and the cap had already tumbled in.

In an instant, the expression on her face changed from shock to embarrassment, and her face turned red.

"You have to take a shower quickly, or the ink won't fall off." Nathan said, "Wait a minute. ”

Nathan quickly rushed into the bathroom, threw the mess inside that belonged to Steve into the cabinet, and said, "Go inside." ”

Jenny, blushing, walked in, she also knew that this was the best way, if the ink dried, it would penetrate into her white skin, like a tattoo, it would be difficult to wash off, and it would be ugly!

Jenny entered the bathroom, quickly undressed and rushed in front of the bathroom sprinkler.

Nathan wasn't idle outside, cleaning up what Steve had left behind, well, it looks like I'm going to have to talk to him about it, it's not okay to do that!

Didn't you just write him to death in the script? Didn't he really want him to die, he began to give up on himself in the past few days, saying that he wanted to indulge and indulge before he died?

A person with a wife and children, he still has to look for it outside, hum...

When Nathan quickly cleaned up, he sat down in front of his chair and sorted out the manuscript he had just written, fortunately he added page numbers when he was writing, otherwise it would have been messed up.

Just then, a voice came from the bathroom: "Nathan, can you come over for a moment?" ”

Hey? What's up?

Nathan walked over slowly, through the bathroom door, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Well, Nathan, do you have a clean shirt that you can borrow me to wear?"

Nathan patted his head, damn it, he forgot about this! Jenny must have been struggling in it for a long time, and she didn't even know how to ask.

The shirt was already dirty, and she couldn't wear it anymore, so she had to borrow her own clothes for a while.

It's weird.

In this era, being reserved definitely does not belong to American girls, they all advocate the so-called freedom of sex, and even engage in any xing love party. And now Jenny is a very conservative girl in this regard, which is rare.

"Wait." Nathan quickly walked to his closet, pulled out a freshly washed garment from it, ironed it twice with a steam iron, and walked to the bathroom door.

"You open the door a crack, and I'll hand it in for you."

Nathan said.

The door slowly opened, and a hand came out of it, and Nathan placed his white shirt on the white and soft hands.

At this time, in fact, as long as he follows the crack in the door, Nathan will definitely be able to feast his eyes, but Nathan didn't do that, he is a decent man and a gentleman, and he doesn't look at insolence.

Nathan leaned against the wall outside the bathroom, thinking, and soon, the bathroom door opened.

Clear water out of hibiscus.

In the heat of the air, Jenny came out of it, her hair was still dripping with water, and her shirt was on her body, which was obviously one size larger, and if you looked closely, you could see that there seemed to be two small beans standing up in front of her.

Jenny quickly put on her coat and reverted to the image of the capable female officer, but her face was still a little flushed: "That, Nathan, please do me a favor, my clothes, throw them away for me." ”

The changed clothes were put in the bathroom, and Jenny had temporarily soaked them in water, but after thinking about it, forget it and take it back? It's wet, it's not easy to take, and there are no handy plastic bags in this era.

It's inconvenient to stay here, so you can't let Nathan wash it and dry it, right? Come back by yourself? God, I don't want to come here again.

Nathan glanced inside the bathroom and saw the clothes soaked in the sink, and immediately knew what was going on.

"Don't worry, soak some lemon juice to wash it down." Nathan said, picking up a bottle, walking into the bathroom in a few steps, then poured lemon juice into it, and then unconsciously flipped it with his hands.

"No," there was an exclamation from behind him.

The light in the bathroom was dim, and Nathan saw it, and underneath this white shirt was a delicately shaped black bra, although Nathan didn't know much about it, and he saw something.

It is hand-embroidered with Aubade's brand, the logo of the French company Aubad, one of the most famous luxury lingerie brands in Europe and the most expensive lingerie brand in France, enjoying great popularity in the world.

The lingerie has a soft, casual feel, and the fabrics are made of flowing light gauze, lace and chiffon, which accentuates the glamorous appearance and opulence of the embroidery. While vividly showing the perfect curves of a woman, it also creates a woman's mystery and sensuality.

As a luxury lingerie brand with a high reputation in the world, it is a symbol of French nobility and elegance.

At the same time, another feature is that it is quite expensive, for an officer like Jenny, a month's salary is enough to buy a pair of underwear.

No wonder Jenny's expression just now, it's a pity to throw it away, it's not easy to take it away if you don't throw it, and now, it's still seen by Nathan.

Jenny's gaze was dull, and Nathan had already reacted: "Don't worry, it's my trick to put lemon juice, soak it here for a few hours, and after we discuss the plot for a while, come back, the stains on it will definitely disappear, you hang it with us, and return your clean clothes after two days." ”

Nathan is already very generous about this underwear, as an American woman, be more open, what American man is willing to wash a woman's underwear?

I don't want to, but I can't seem to shirk it now, do I have to pay a month's salary and buy one for her? No kidding! If I had enough money back then, what would I be a US Navy pilot!

"It's mostly my fault, and it's what I'm supposed to do." After saying that, Nathan touched his nose: "Of course, if you don't mind..."

"I don't mind." Jenny had already begun to walk out, her voice soft.

I saw it, I even touched it, and I was reluctant to give up this one I loved the most, so it could only be like this.

At the same time, Jenny felt as if a fawn was throbbing in her chest.