He tossed the quilt cover for an hour, which he couldn't get right, and put it into the futon intact.

Silence sat at his desk, his slender fingers tapping something on the keyboard of his notebook, and the lamp light outlining his long back.

Mr. Shan was stunned for a long time before he said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

Silence: "No thanks. ”

In just three words, the heat that Mr. Shan's heart finally suppressed came to his heart.

Mr. Shan tugged at his tie and couldn't help asking, "Silence, do you think it's hot in the house?" ”

Silence: "It's not hot." ”

Mr. Shan said strangely, he always felt inexplicably hot these days. Mr. Shan took out his new pajamas, went to the bathroom to take a warm shower, and when he opened the bathroom door, he found that silence was still in his room.

"You're not leaving?"

"Where to go." Silent asked.

Mr. Shan: ...

Mr. Shan watched Silence stand up, and in front of him, Silence took out another pair of pajamas from the closet and walked into the bathroom by himself.

Soon there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Mr. Yama stood outside the bathroom door, almost swearing.

Depend on! Silence: What are you going to do? I didn't allow you to stay in my room, and even if you do, you'll have to live for a while.

But now, I can't rush into the bathroom and pull people out. Mr. Shan scratched his hair irritably, the bathroom door was frosted glass, and the figure inside could be faintly seen... It's still the kind with no clothes on.

Mr. Shan's throat rolled down without a trace, and a bunch of memories of boiling beast blood appeared in his mind.

Ya, silence, this is a bright seduction!

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and the wet water vapor came out, and Silence only wore a white bath towel tied around his waist, and he was not wearing pajamas at all. The hair is slightly damp, and the water dripping down the black ends slowly slides down the contours of the well-defined breasts, through the sexy abs, and into the white bath towel around the waist.

A pair of dark eyes like beasts locked the mountain.

Silence: "Go and rest." ”

Mr. Shan: "Ha———! ”

Silent didn't say a word, strode over, and threw Mr. Shan into the quilt in a blink of an eye, Mr. Shan's brain buzzed, and something in his consciousness collapsed.

Mr. Shan propped up his elbows and stammered, "What are you doing, what are you doing?" ”

Silence: "You." ”

Mr. Shan: ...

Silence covered his body, his fingers lightly clasped his chin, and his voice was hoarse: "You don't have to think too much, I do everything willingly." You don't know how to do housework, it's hard to take care of yourself, you spend money quickly, you nag, you sleep poorly, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what the future holds, the most important thing is the present. ”

Silence rarely says so much.

The eyes are rare and sincere.

He just wanted to resolve the little knots in Mr. Shan's heart. Shan is always afraid that silence is too good, and he is not worthy of his efforts, and he will suffer from gains and losses.

"Xiao, Xiao Ye is not the kind of person who thinks too much," Mr. Shan's ears were red, and the duck's mouth was hard, "I, I just think that even if the two of you reconcile, I can take care of you, how can you always take care of me." ”

After being silent for a while, he smiled: "You have been taking care of me, forgot?" ”

Mr. Shan: "What? When have I taken care of you? ”

And when you are silent and sick, you can send a bowl of porridge that resembles poison, which is not care at all...

Silence: "You're raising me." ”

Mr. Shan was stunned.

Silence continued: "You make more money than I do. All my expenses and yours are spent on your money. In return, I take care of your life. ”