Jiang Yingchi's happiness
The clothes are his shirts.
White, clean, he took it to her, "Changed the wet clothes." β
Ning Qiluo took the shirt and asked, "Aren't there any girls wearing them?" β
Jiang Yingchi: "I'll have someone send a set later." β
Ning Qiluo: "Okay then. β
was about to change, seeing that he was still standing in front of him and didn't go out, Ning Qiluo was in trouble, hesitated for a moment and said, "That, Jiang Yingchi you, can you turn around?" I'm shy. β
She made the words 'I'm shy' very clear.
He stood still and said, "There are no outsiders here." β
Ning Qiluo: "......"!!
It makes sense, she can't refute it!
He is her fiancΓ©, and theoretically, he is not an outsider.
But Ning Qiluo had never changed her clothes in front of a boy, so she was embarrassed.
Very, very sorry!
"Then I'd better go out and change." She took her shirt and was about to go outside.
And Jiang Yingchi grabbed her, looked sideways, and stared at her with eyes that had been blurred from the mist: "Okay, I'll turn around." β
With that, he let go of his hand.
Then, slowly turn around.
With his back to her.
What are you waiting for! Ning Qiluo hurriedly undressed and put on this clean men's shirt.
She moved super fast, and she didn't worry about Jiang Yingchi suddenly turning around, because the change was slow, and the rustling sound was even more reverie.
In less than a minute, she was in place.
I also buttoned the button to the top.
"Ahem!" She pretended to cough twice, "I've already changed it." β
Jiang Yingchi turned around.
Seeing her wearing his shirt, the corners of Jiang Yingchi's lips curled a little, obviously in a good mood.
Ning Qiluo pulled his collar and asked him, "What are you laughing at?" β
She certainly didn't know what he was laughing at.
Jiang Yingchi's happiness at this moment, Ning Qiluo couldn't imagine it at all.
Ning Qiluo had already closed her neckline, and then buttoned it to the top, because she was short, the length of her shirt completely covered her thighs, and she had messy wet hair.
She swaggered out.
Jiang Yingchi was in the bathroom, took off her try-on clothes, put on a black bathrobe and went out again, and only wiped her hair briefly.
Ning Qiluo came out for a walk, found Jiang Yingchi's mobile phone in the sofa, and just picked it up, a big towel fell on her head.
Completely cover Ning Qiluo
She was just about to tear it off, when the sofa behind her collapsed, Jiang Yingchi sat down, "Don't move, dry your hair." β
The sound was low, like a stream flowing in the dark night.
Ning Qiluo really didn't move, and Jiang Yingchi wiped her hair with a towel. The towel has a strong absorbent effect, and after wiping it for a while, it is already half-dry.
Ning Qiluo asked, "Are you okay?" β
"Nope."
After a while, Ning Qiluo asked again, "Okay?" Okay? β
Silent.
Ning Qiluo touched her hair, half dry and half dry.
"I think it's okay." She said.
But he remained silent.
So Ning Qiluo pulled the towel back by herself, and at the best distance, what came into view was Jiang Yingchi's upside-down face, seeing that his Adam's apple was floating badly, Ning Qiluo also swallowed saliva with a grunt.
Jiang Yingchi leaned close to her, and Ning Qiluo pulled the towel back and covered herself.
Jiang Yingchi: "......"
He didn't give up, he pulled away the towel that was covering her head, held her face, caught her lips, and made the lips, which were already a little red, even redder.
"I'm going to kiss the bald skin."