The slightly cool touch came straight from her skin to her heart.

It was obviously the height of summer, but the temperature on Fu Qiran's body was still cold.

"Jiaojiao, good night."

Fu Qiran whispered in Ruan Jiaojiao's ear.

The magnetic voice with a bit of tenderness was like some kind of lullaby, Ruan Jiaojiao only felt that her eyelids sank, and she soon fell asleep.

Fu Qiran listened to Ruan Jiaojiao's gentle breathing, and a dark light flashed in his deep eyes.

He hugged Ruan Jiaojiao a little tighter.

I don't know when it started to rain outside, and the sound of the dripping rain mixed with Ruan Jiaojiao's breathing, which made Fu Qiran's heart gradually calm down.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep before he knew it.

The next day, Ruan Jiaojiao was the first to wake up.

The rain outside was louder.

She glanced outside and rolled over.

When she turned over, she felt a little cool on her body.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked down and saw that the necklace that was originally wrapped around the bath towel didn't know where it had gone.

And the bath towel on her body was almost loose.

Jiaojiao Ruan: !!

She hurriedly wrapped the bath towel and looked at Fu Qiran.

Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

Ruan Jiaojiao wrapped herself tightly and looked at Fu Qiran a little nervously.

A few seconds later, Fu Qiran opened his eyes.

"Jiaojiao, early."

His voice was hoarse with a hint of freshly woken up.

"Mr. Fu is early." Ruan Jiaojiao responded.

Fu Qiran's eyes fell on Ruan Jiaojiao's bath towel, and a smile crossed his eyes.

"The bath towel is loose?" He asked.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, "How does Mr. Fu know?" ”

Fu Qiran sat up and lifted the quilt.

"Jiaojiao, you look at me like a thin kitten, how could I not have guessed?"

"I asked Assistant Wang to send the clothes over last night, it should be there in a while, Jiaojiao, you lie down first, I'll clean up."

With that, he got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

As he reached the bathroom door, he suddenly stopped.

"Jiaojiao, I had a dream last night."

Ruan Jiaojiao subconsciously asked, "What dream?" ”

Fu Qiran hooked his lips, and only showed half of his side face to Ruan Jiaojiao.

"I dreamed that I was lying on a marshmallow, soft, sweet, and I loved it."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the bathroom, leaving Ruan Jiaojiao alone to digest the words.

Two minutes later, Ruan Jiaojiao's face suddenly turned red.

She pulled the towel a little tighter and muttered, "Flow. People! ”

What marshmallows, that's obviously ......

Ruan Jiaojiao's face turned even redder.

She grabbed the towel in one hand and began to fumble with her necklace on the bed with the other.

She didn't touch the necklace for a long time.

Ruan Jiaojiao glanced down, only to find that the necklace had fallen to the ground.

She had re-tied the necklace the way she had done yesterday.

Then wrapped up in a quilt and sat there, looking straight in the direction of the bathroom.

In just ten minutes, Fu Qiran came out of it.

He glanced at Ruan Jiaojiao, who was wrapped tightly, and chuckled.

"Assistant Wang is coming soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Assistant Wang's voice sounded outside the door.

"Mr. Fu, the clothes are here."

Fu Qiran responded, but his eyes fell on Ruan Jiaojiao's body.

"Jiaojiao also covers her head, I don't want others to see your shy appearance."

The delicate girl with a red face is so cute that she wants to take a bite.