Chapter 117: Men's Capital

Even though a few days have passed, that glance that day gave Ruan Jiaojiao a new understanding of the word "villain".

Now she doesn't dare to make Fu Qiran angry easily.

What if he is unhappy and throws himself away?

Thinking of this, the words that came to her mouth were swallowed back by her.

"Ma'am, are there any more questions?" Assistant Wang asked respectfully.

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, indicating that there was nothing wrong with her.

Assistant Wang nodded, didn't say anything more and left.

After Assistant Wang left, Fu Qiran played with the room card, looked at Ruan Jiaojiao and said, "Jiaojiao is unwilling to sleep in a room with me?" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, no." ”

Fu Qiran hooked his lips and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's getting late, let's go back to our room."

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded slightly, and followed Fu Qiran to the room.

Walking to the door of the room, Fu Qiran opened the door with the room card.

The room booked by Assistant Wang is the most upscale in this hotel, with everything in the room, such as a refrigerator, air conditioner, and even a microwave oven.

The only bad thing was that there was only one big bed in the room.

Ruan Jiaojiao glanced at the two-meter-long bed and considered the possibility of drawing a 38th line.

However, without waiting for Ruan Jiaojiao to speak, Fu Qiran spoke first: "Does Jiaojiao want to take a bath first?" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded subconsciously, and heard Fu Qiran say again: "Then Jiaojiao go take a bath, I'll help Jiaojiao warm the quilt." ”

Jiaojiao Ruan: ......

Ruan Jiaojiao took out her pajamas from the suitcase, and then walked to the bathroom with her pajamas in her arms.

Fu Qiran kept looking at Ruan Jiaojiao, and it wasn't until her figure was blocked by the door that he withdrew his gaze.

Fu Qiran walked to the bedside, very satisfied with Assistant Wang's arrangement.

A bed, he can sleep openly and with Jiaojiao in his arms tonight.

And......

Fu Qiran glanced at the air conditioner that was not turned on, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

Twenty minutes later, when Ruan Jiaojiao came out of the bathroom, she felt a little hot in the room.

Ruan Jiaojiao wiped her hair and glanced at the air conditioner.

It shows a bright 28°C.

Ruan Jiaojiao glanced at Fu Qiran, who was sitting on the bed, and asked, "Mr. Fu, are you hot?" ”

When Fu Qiran heard this, the corners of his mouth shrunk slightly, "Isn't it hot, isn't it hot?" ”

After a pause, he continued: "I've always been cold, if Jiaojiao feels hot, I will turn down the temperature of the air conditioner. ”

Ruan Jiaojiao thought of Fu Qiran's body, shook her head and said, "I'm not hot, it's good like this." ”

"As long as Mr. Fu doesn't feel hot."

Fu Qiran nodded, his eyes falling on Ruan Jiaojiao's wet hair.

"Jiaojiao, come here. I'll blow your hair. ”

Ruan Jiaojiao walked over obediently and let Fu Qiran fiddle with her hair.

Fu Qiran turned on the hair dryer and stood in front of Ruan Jiaojiao to help her blow her hair.

Ruan Jiaojiao lowered her head, and her gaze just touched the part below Fu Qiran's waistline.

Today, Fu Qiran wore a light blue suit, and his straight trouser legs lined his legs very slender.

Ruan Jiaojiao stared at the long legs, her gaze moved up slightly.

At this glance, I found the "capital" of a man wrapped under suit pants.

Ruan Jiaojiao: (⊙o⊙)

It's a villain.,Even this is superior.。。

Ruan Jiaojiao only glanced at it and quickly looked away, but the cranky thoughts in her mind still made the crimson stain her earlobes.