Chapter 32 is a childhood sweetheart
Cheng Ci couldn't hide his tiredness, he hadn't had a good rest for a long time these days for those spars and women's bodies, pacing to the closet, he took out two new quilts, spread them on the ground, and took a pillow on the bed.
"Knock knock!"
The hand that made the bed paused, Cheng Ci's eyes flashed, and he stood up and looked at the door, without any intention of opening the door.
"Cheng Ci?"
A lazy and delicate voice came through the bathroom door, with a little puzzlement, as if asking him why he didn't open the door.
The knock on the door paused for a moment, and then continued to ring.
Cheng Ci's frowning brows stretched, pursed his lips, and opened the door with a cold body.
The door opened suddenly, Yang Yayin still raised her hand to knock on the door, almost knocked down, her eyes drifted across the room, and she paused in the bathroom.
Cheng Ci was displeased, "Something? ”
Yang Yayin didn't seem to see it, raised an elegant smile, and said in a natural tone, "We grew up together, we haven't seen each other for so long, you don't want to talk to me?" ”
Cheng Ci looked at her expressionlessly, and pulled the collar of her clothes impatiently, and Yang Yayin, who was watching, breathed for a while.
She looked at him appreciatively, and her tone was natural and familiar, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have become more and more attractive." ”
"Tell me, what's the matter with you coming up?" Cheng Ci leaned against the door frame, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked down at her.
Yang Yayin looked at the black shirt on his body, which was exactly the same as the woman he was holding in his arms, and she couldn't help but sink her eyes.
"Actually, it's nothing, it's not so much that I want to talk to you, but I actually want to talk to you about the topic just now."
At this time, the door of the bathroom was opened, and the woman was wet with her hair, a few strands of hair stuck to her white and delicate face, supporting the wall with one hand and holding the door with the other, the difficult action made her face flush, dark red top, short jeans, two fair and slender legs exposed to the air, she was looking at the woman, and the woman was also looking at her.
Cheng Ci's eyes darkened, then his brows furrowed, and then he strode over and picked up the person, put him on the side of the bed, picked up the quilt and hugged her tightly, took out a clean towel from the bathroom, wiped her hair, and his tone was not half impatient, only a faint dissatisfaction, "Why don't you call me?" ”
Yu Tong smiled, and turned her head to look at Yang Yayin, who was stunned at the door, "I can do it myself, besides, don't you still have guests?" ”
Cheng Ci didn't speak, patiently wiped her hair, completely ignoring that there was someone at the door.
Yang Yayin shook her palm, approached the room, glanced at the quilt on the ground, and then smiled at the woman in a friendly manner, "You are?" ”
"My name is Nangong Woman." ”
Nangong?
Yang Yayin's smile deepened a little, "Hello, my name is Yang Yayin, and I have played with Ci Ye since I was a child, I saw that you were unconscious in his arms today, so I wanted to come up and see if I could help." ”
Ah, it's a childhood sweetheart.
She looked at Yang Yayin for a moment, and the other party's eyes were frank, as if she really just wanted to come up and help.
Cheng Ci, "Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me about the topic just now?" Why, it turned out that you wanted to help? ”
She almost didn't laugh out loud, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she looked at this woman a lot more pleasing to the eye, although she had no intention of Cheng Ci, but she didn't want to be regarded as an imaginary enemy, this man picked up the incident, it was best for him to go back by himself, she didn't need her to make a move, she was happy.
Yang Yayin didn't look half embarrassed, her expression was calm, "Well, this is one of the points, but now Miss Nangong is ......"
Cheng Ci frowned fiercely, and his tone was light, "She is not an outsider. ”
Quan Fang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was now a teammate who was fighting side by side with them, and he understood.