Quan Nai felt that Shen Guyi was simply a scoundrel, so he simply didn't talk nonsense, and directly pushed people into the bedroom inside.

Shen Guyi grabbed her wrist and easily took the person into his arms.

The big palm wrapped around her waist, and every word seemed like a threat.

"Yangyang has to give some sweetness, right? You can't always lock your future boyfriend in the room without knowing it. ”

The man looked at her steadily, and his deep voice was filled with grievances, "People will be very sad." ”

Lan Xin knocked on the door urgently, Quan Nai couldn't push him, so he could only compromise, "Okay, I know." ”

"Wait."

Shen Guyi didn't let go.

Kwonna: "What's wrong again?" ”

He smiled and pointed to the clothes on the little girl's body, "Don't change into pajamas, didn't you say you were sleeping just now?" ”

There is some unknown color under the eyes.

Kwon Nae pursed her lips and thought for a while, and took out a pink nightdress from her suitcase, "You go out first." ”

He said: "Duplicity, I don't know who has been shouting in." ”

Kwonnae didn't think about the deep meaning, opened the bathroom door, and quickly changed his clothes.

The hair is loose and loose, and the body wrapped in a wide nightdress looks faint.

I can't see anything.

Shen Guyi was pushed in again, looking a little unhappy.

The black eyes shone darkly, and the corners of the thin lips drooped slightly.

The door was closed, Shen Guyi's long fingers trembled, and he pulled the collar of his clothes with a little irritation.

Her fair skin was scarlet, and her breathing was a little short.

This woman, and there are men in the house, dare to change clothes in a bright light.

Fortunately, he had no interest in her.

If she ran into someone with bad intentions, would she be so defenseless?

A little girl, where can she resist?

After thinking about it, Shen Guyi's chest tightened with an inexplicable anger.

He broadcast a phone call, "The news will be suppressed first, and then released." ”

The man threw his phone at the head of the bed and leaned against the door to listen to the movement outside.

"Sister Hua, I'm really sorry to disturb you." Lan Xin's eyes were like torches, and he stared straight at Quan Nai, "That...... Aren't you cold? Will pajamas be a bit thin? ”

Kwonnae was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and then fainted out of his dimples.

"No, it's just right."

Kwon Nai took out a toothpick and poked the sliced dragon fruit bowl, and stretched out his slender lotus root arm like snow.

The curled eyelashes trembled, and the eyes were shining.

"Let's take a bite."

Lan Xin was stunned for a moment, with some unexpected joy.

I opened my slightly dry lips and bit them all.

"It's delicious."

Kwon Nae took a napkin and wiped the wetness on Lan Xin's lips, and poked another one, "Then eat another one?" ”

Lan Xin waved her hand again and again, and somehow, her hand was on Kwon Nai's shoulder.

I didn't do anything excessive.

Just helped her pull up some of the sloppy fabrics.

"I'll go first, don't open the door to strangers, if something calls me, I'm next door."

Lan Xin instructed like an old mother.

Kwon Nai almost didn't laugh, and joked, "You know, little verbose, how old am I, and I can't take care of myself anymore?" ”

With that, she yawned as if inadvertently.

Lan Xin couldn't bear to stay, and urged before leaving, "Go to sleep quickly, be careful to get out of the dark circles, and you have to get up early to work tomorrow." ”

Finally sent the heroine away.

Kwon Nae twisted his neck, and the innocent expression on his face vanished.

Looking at the confined bedroom door with a sly sly, he casually hooked the corners of his lips.

She searched for all kinds of angry expressions, ready to learn.

"Alas, fairies can't be angry casually."

She touched the original owner's flawless pale little face.

It feels pretty good.

Kwon Nae rubbed it again.

She walked over and opened the door.

Shen Guyi didn't know when he changed into the hotel's white pajamas and sat on Kwonna's soft bed.

Strong, strong arms prop up the edge of the bed.