twenty-one
The cat was lazy and tight, and it was still a little wary when it saw strangers, but the ginger candy touched it just right, and it was comfortably lying in the ginger candy's arms and dozing off comfortably.
The room was very clean, and there were a lot of dolls and things that little girls would like to put in the room.
"It's all sent by fans, just placed in your room, don't you little girls like pink things?"
Meng Hetang watched as Jiang Tang took off his hat and put a pink cat's ear hairpin on his head.
"Thank you, Brother Meng."
Ginger candy smiled contentedly.
"It's okay, it's late, you pack up and go to bed."
Meng Hetang took the cat in Jiang Tang's hand and prepared to go out.
"Well, good night Meng."
Jiang Tang smiled sweetly and waved his hand, Meng Hetang nodded, glanced at the room before closing the door, and closed the door after saying goodnight when he saw that there was nothing missing.
There was a girl suddenly living in the house, Meng Hetang couldn't be as big as when he lived alone, and after taking a shower, he deliberately wore a pair of big shorts before coming out, on the other hand, Jiang Tang didn't seem to mind living in a man's house at all.
Wearing a large sleeveless tracksuit, the hem of the dress covered half of the thighs, and the two legs were running in and out of the bathroom and his room.
The black clothes made her smaller and smaller, and the whole little doll that stole her brother's jersey was wearing, her skin was white, and Meng Hetang, who looked at her thin arms and legs, had a dry mouth.
Although there are no evil thoughts, but there is a beautiful doll jumping around at home, and she is dressed so temptingly, a normal man will have a dry mouth, Meng Hetang persuaded himself.
Turning his back and drinking water while calmly watching the TV, ginger candy went back and forth several times, and observed Meng Hetang with the toilet door and found that he didn't react at all.
Ginger Candy looked at his clothes depressedly.
Isn't it revealing enough?
Before she took a bath, she had done a long time of psychological construction in her room, anyway, she had already lived in Brother Meng's house, anyway, she was going to chase Meng Hetang, and she was close to the water and got the moon first, so there was no need to waste such a good opportunity, maybe when she would go back to her godfather's house, when the opportunity could only be created by herself, it was better to seize the time now, although Jiang Tang was not very confident in her figure, but she was white, this is where Jiang Tang has always been very proud.
As the saying goes, one white covers three ugly.
So she deliberately chose a black jersey to wear, after all, the color difference will bring a great visual impact, but Brother Meng doesn't seem to pay attention to her at all.
Ginger Candy threw the clothes into the washing machine, watched the clothes inside start to roll, pouted and scratched his head, his wet hair was still dripping water, dripping cool on his body.
What's going on, isn't it all written like this in novels? Isn't it particularly tempting for the female protagonist to wear a male protagonist's shirt or something? Why didn't Brother Meng react?
Ah, yes.
Ginger Candy snapped his fingers.
It's because she didn't wear Brother Meng's clothes.
But she can't wear Brother Meng's clothes, and she's not without clothes.
Ginger candy ran out.
"Brother Meng."
Meng Hetang raised his eyes, and the little girl stood in front of him, her straight legs white and thin.
Meng Hetang raised his gaze.
"What's wrong?"
The voice was already a little low, hoarse and magnetic.
Ginger Candy listened to his legs softening, it was really ...... Drowned in Meng Ge's voice.
"Brother Meng, do you have any clothes to wash, I'll put the washing machine together."
Steal one by the way.
Meng Hetang was stunned for a moment, it was not appropriate for the two of them to wash their clothes together.
"No, I'm done."
"Oh, okay then."