001 I'm not interested in pork belly
"Hmm-"
Documentaries on the island are in full swing.
The shiny screen took a picture of the girl watching with relish, holding her mobile phone, and her eyes were full of excited blue light.
With a click, the sound of the rushing water in the bathroom stopped, and Lin Baiqian, who was hiding behind the thick curtains, was frightened, and quickly pressed the pause button of the mobile phone, and almost dropped the mobile phone.
Steady, steady! She patted her pounding heart.
It's just that although the mobile phone has stopped, she is actually familiar with these pictures by heart.
So, it's easy to get to grips with it.
She quietly lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the bathroom separated by the big white bed.
Although the glass was hairy, she couldn't really see it, but she could still vaguely see his broad back, lean narrow waist, and two long, straight legs underneath.
Two clusters of blazing flames burned in Bai Qian's eyes, she licked her dry lips, and looked down at the black pajamas she had specially selected at the mature lingerie counter.
The V-neck, bewitching black, lining her skin like snow, has a strong visual effect.
After she cheered herself up, the bathroom door opened on the other side, and she quickly closed the curtains and continued to shrink inside.
After a while, the man who was taking a bath inside came out.
He didn't wear a nightgown, only a white bath towel around his waist, revealing his large white and strong chest, abdominal muscles, and mermaid line were clear and abnormal.
Beads of water rolled down the well-defined silhouette of his face from his thick black hair, from his collarbone, to his lower abdomen, and finally into his slender waist.
Because he had just taken a bath, his body exuded the fragrance of shower gel, and the warm yellow light hit his clear and angular facial features, which had a kind of vague nobility, alienation and indifference.
It's just that his face is still a little flushed, his steps are a little shaky, and his eyes are still a little blurred. Very good.
It was only when his deep, bottomless dark eyes turned towards her that she thought she was about to be discovered, and she didn't dare to take a breath.
Thankfully, he didn't.
It was not early, he wiped his hair with a towel, leaned back on the head of the bed, picked up a copy of "Criminal Psychology" placed at the head of the bed, and read it carefully.
Then he must have been a little sleepy, so he turned off the lights and lay down to rest.
Oh, that's good, he still has a habit of sleeping without clothes.
Bai Qian gritted his teeth, secretly rejoiced, and silently calculated the time.
There was a low, even breathing in the dark air, and she smiled, assuming that he was asleep, so she crept out from behind the curtain and approached the edge of the bed, holding Okamoto in her hand, trying to recall the various poses she had learned in the island documentary, and before she did so, her face turned red.
The edge of the bed is close at hand, and the silhouette of the man on the bed seems to be shadowy, Lin Baiqian's heart, the deer collided, but it didn't jump out of the heart.
She touched the edge of the bed with one hand, and was thinking about how to use her fox kung fu and where to start with him, and the result-
There was another click, and in the originally dark room, the lights were instantly brightened, and the man who had been lying on the bed in a straight and regular manner had already pulled the bath towel at this moment, and his movements were elegant and skillful around his waist, standing on the ground, the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the frowning brows and the corners of his mouth showed his extreme displeasure.
Bai Qian lowered his body, and had already climbed onto the bed with both hands and feet, and the remaining leg was still dangling outside the edge of the bed.
And her body was shining white in the light.
It's just that her face is as red as a soldering iron, and under Li Moting's cold eyes without a trace of fluctuation, she is embarrassed and uncontrollable: "You...... Didn't you drink and sleep? He spoke, his voice ashamed.
A light sound overflowed from Li Moting's throat, which was clearly a mockery.
And his eyes were clear as usual, and there was no trace of drunkenness at all, which did not match the information Lin Baiqian received before. She also paid his friend to pour him wine, so be sure to get drunk.
This...... Too late to think about it.
Bai Qian quickly stood up straight, wanting to cover his body with his hands, but it seemed that there were no three hundred taels of silver here, so he simply stood so stupidly, but his eyes were clear and blazing against his arrogant black eyebrows, and he gritted his teeth, which was a gesture of openness: "Li Moting, I ......"
"What are you?" The man in front of him, with a word of one meter eight, standing next to Lin Baiqian, who was about one meter six, was like a tall pine, an insurmountable mountain, with a special temptation pressure, and his voice was clear and low, like a clear spring of high mountain water, clear as if it was not stained with a trace of dust.
To put it bluntly, it's cold. The tone is cold, the eyes are cold, and the cold can freeze Lin Bai in front of him into an ice sculpture.
At this point, Lin Baiqian took out his determination to break the cauldron, widened Shui Ling's eyes, and said loudly: "Li Moting, I like you, before you leave, I want to establish a relationship with you, and when I take the college entrance examination in two years, I will be admitted to the same university as you, you wait for me!" ”
Li Moting's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
The cold and deep eyebrows looked up and down on Lin Baiqian's slightly immature and green body, coldly, and spit out the longest sentence she had ever heard him say: "Get out, don't get in the way, I'm not interested in a bunch of pork belly." ”
Pork? Pork!
He even used pork belly to describe her figure?!
Get lost? And he even told her to get out?!
Grief and shame are not enough to describe Lin Baiqian's mood at the moment.
The winter in Z City has always been known for its coldness, and it has not yet reached the end of the year, but the snow has already fallen three times. In the air outside, the chill was pressing.
The cold temperature formed a layer of cold frost on the window, and the heating inside the house was turned on, so everything outside the blurred window was hazy.
It's like the moisture in her eyes.
At this time, he was an eighteen-year-old senior who was about to graduate from college, and she was just a little girl who was two years younger than him and was still in her second year of high school.
Originally, they were only two years apart, and he should have just entered his freshman year.
But who is this Li Moting, Li Moting is a well-known scholar since he was a child, he only studied for three years in elementary school, and he studied for a year and a half in junior high school, if it weren't for the fact that there was an accident in his family for a while, he had to suspend school, and he took on the family business at a young age, I'm afraid that he has graduated from MIT for several years now.
However, it was such a young, indifferent boy, at the age of thirteen, he took over the Li Group from his father that was on the verge of bankruptcy, and it took another three years to make it emerge and become one of the leading enterprises in the country again, and after the age of sixteen, he broke away from the group again and re-studied, but even so, his age, in the school, is still dazzlingly young.
Good looks, high IQ, good taste, such a man can become the focus of attention wherever he goes, any woman wants to have him, Lin Baiqian's stunned girl's heart, of course, is no exception.