Chapter 144: Showing Horse's Feet [Asking for Subscription]
Ning Nuannuan was sticky, so it was unrealistic to let her fall asleep.
However, before bathing Ning Nuan, Bo Shiyan went into the bathroom and took a cold shower.
One handful is not enough.
Two, three, four......
It wasn't until the cold water extinguished the lust in his body that Bo Shiyan screwed on the shower switch.
When did he Bo Shiyan ever feel so aggrieved?
is obviously at the critical juncture when her desire is on the verge of release, but she was all disrupted by one of her menstrual vacations.
Thinking that he was cooling himself down by taking a cold shower, Bo Shiyan couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.
He went back to his bedroom.
After picking Ning Nuannuan from the bed, she entered the bathroom and placed her in the bathtub that had been filled with warm water.
Maybe the warm water was too comfortable, Ning Nuannuan was like a kitten, hummed lazily, and then lay on the edge of the bathtub, in a posture of letting the owner enjoy it.
This little woman obviously couldn't put out the fire.
But the fire was so good that he almost lost his cold shower.
Bo Shiyan didn't dare to slack off, and the longer the time passed, the more torment it would be for him.
He sped up the movements in his hand, washed Ning Nuannuan clean, wrapped her whole body with a bath towel with a red panda pattern, and then carried her back to the bathroom.
The clothes were easy to find, and Bo Shiyan found them after opening the cabinet.
However, he searched for a long time and couldn't find the sanitary napkins that women need to use for menstruation.
I can't find it, so I can only buy it.
Bo Shiyan went downstairs and met Cangwu, who was leaning next to the Rolls-Royce and smoking a cigarette.
"Master, are you going back to the Bo Mansion now?" Cangwu extinguished the cigarette in his hand.
"No return." Bo Shiyan glanced at Cangwu: "Cangwu, you can buy something for me......"
"Master, what do you say......" Cangwu said that his mission would be achieved.
These three words for sanitary napkins.
Bo Shiyan looked at Cangwu's face, and suddenly lost the desire to speak.
Cangwu has been with him since he was seventeen years old, and he hasn't even had a girlfriend, what does he know.
"Forget it."
"Master, why did you forget it?" Cangwu's self-esteem was a little hit, and he was more curious about what Bo Shiyan wanted him to buy.
"When is it my turn to explain to you?" Bo Shiyan glared at him, "You drive home, come here directly to pick me up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." ”
Ye is going to stay here tonight in Ning Nuannuan.
That guy just asked him to buy it... It's supposed to be a set, right?
No wonder when you said this... If you want to talk and stop, it all makes sense!
Cangwu thought he was in control of the situation, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he got into a Rolls-Royce and drove away.
Bo Shiyan walked to a 24-hour convenience store downstairs in Ning Nuannuan.
He thought sanitary napkins would be easy to buy.
But when he saw the colorful sanitary napkin packaging, Bo Shiyan couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.
Delicate and soft?
Dry and lightweight?
Comfortable and reassuring?
Bo Shiyan stood in front of the container, picked it up and put it down and repeated it countless times, his brows frowning tighter and tighter.
"Young man, I see you've been here for a long time?" An aunt in a convenience store uniform walked over, "Did you buy it for your girlfriend?" ”
Girlfriend?
Bo Shiyan hooked his lips and nodded solemnly.
"Yes, girlfriend."
"The young man has a heart, he is so handsome and spoils his girlfriend so much, your girlfriend is really blessed."
The aunt is not so enthusiastic about everyone, but she is mainly attracted by Bo Shiyan's appearance.
"Choose sanitary napkins, it depends on whether your girlfriend is sensitive or not?"
"En......" Bo Shiyan recalled her reaction under him, only to feel that his heart was hot, "She... Very sensitive......"
Aunt Bo Shiyan said that she had sensitive skin, and she didn't even want to hand Bo Shiyan the best-selling cotton soft on the shelf.
"If you're sensitive, buy this."
"Thanks, then I'll buy this."
Bo Shiyan directly gave her aunt a hundred, so she didn't have to look for it.
When I returned to Ning Nuannuan's house, I saw that she didn't wake up, and she was still asleep in a daze.
Bo Shiyan picked Ning Nuannuan up from the bed, like an old mother, and helped her change into the sanitary napkin she had just bought.