Yang Xutang went to take a bath and came out, but he didn't come back yet.

He went back to the study hall to read, holding the book in his hand, but he didn't read a word.

For the first time in the past hour, he found that he was a little impetuous!

Such emotions are really unfamiliar.

"Song Gongzi is back!" A long voice came.

Yang Xutang picked his nerves and clenched the book in his hand.

The sound of the door opening was heard, followed by the sound of swift footsteps.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Xing Zhi Feng coming in, and with the swing of her sleeves and long hair, the thick fragrance of fat powder came to his face.

This picture is all too familiar.

In his previous life, he was imprisoned in Luzhuyi, and every time she came to see him, he was like this.

"Teacher, that ......"

Yang Xutang's expression was calm; "Go take a bath."

"......," he paused, "I have something important to tell you." ”

"Go and take a shower before you talk."

“……”

Xingzhi looked at him holding the book in his hand, and didn't look at her, was he angry? Why get angry? Because she ran out in the middle of the night?

She rolled up her sleeve and sniffed it, and hurriedly said, "Oh, I'll come when I go." ”

With that, he went out again.

Yang Xutang put down the book and sighed slightly.

When Xingzhi went to take a bath, he called silently to his side: "What's wrong with the teacher?" ”

Bu was also trembling by Mr. Yang's cold look: "Mr. didn't see you when he came back, that's it." ”

Xingzhi touched her nose and smelled her sleeves again, Sister Liu was so fragrant, she couldn't help but hold her and talk, so she would naturally be stained with fat and powder!

She has really gotten carried away lately, and she actually forgot that the teacher didn't like her to have the fragrance of fat powder on her body the most.

She hurriedly bathed, washed her hair, and went back to the study with her half-dried hair.

In the study hall, Yang Xutang and Yang were talking.

When she came in, she just happened to come out and bump into her.

Xingzhi was wearing a fiery red dress, his chest strap was not tied, and his long black and slightly wet hair fell on his shoulders. Her face was plain white, and her fox eyes were black and white.

Suddenly standing at the door like this, Yang Chang and Bi Xiao were stunned for a moment.

"Song Gong......" Suddenly, both Yang Chang and Bi Short felt that the three words Song Gongzi were really unspeakable. The Song Gongzi in front of him is clearly a gorgeous and charming woman......

"Don't come in yet!" Yang Xutang's voice came coldly.

Walk forward, and when you go out, you close the door.

Yang Xutang raised his eyes and saw that she was dressed in fiery red with long hair fluttering. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were bright, her hands were tied behind her back, and her posture was graceful, and she slowly came in with her steps.

“……”

"Teacher, I've washed it, and there's no smell on my body, you smell it." Xingzhi walked up to him and said with a little flattery.

I'm not stupid, I know I don't like the smell of her!

In the previous life, why was their relationship so stiff in the later period?

It is that she sleeps in the Qinglou all the year round, and the fat powder fragrance on her body is constant, not only that, but she is full of red faces around her, and she is as intimate as Liu, and all kinds of fragrant and glamorous affairs are known to the world.

At that time, he never thought that she was a woman, but he was disgusted by her unruly posture, and he did not want to see her.

"It's really smellless, you smell it......" Xingzhi said, lifting her fiery red sleeve and bringing it to his nose.

After she bathed, the fragrance of fat powder was gone, and the faint scent of soap and the sweet fragrance of the girl lingered around her nose.

"......" Xingzhi saw that he didn't speak, his eyes were heavy and cold, and he thought that he was really angry!

In the past, he was afraid of making him angry, but now that he is used to being favored by him, his courage is fat, and he is not afraid at all.