Chapter 900: Flushing Cold Water (Xu Meng, Supplement 22)

Xu Anan took the hair dryer, walked straight to the place where Meng Mei took the fan before, and put it in.

His mind was full of Meng Mei at the moment, and there seemed to be still the touch that Meng Mei brought to him on his body.

Xu Annan closed his eyes, trying to restrain his emotions.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop that thought from provoking his senses.

His jawline was tight in the dark.

After a while, he went straight to the bathroom.

Immediately after, there was the sound of gurgling water in the bathroom.

However, the culprit of all this lies in bed and sleeps soundly.

After a long time, the insects and frogs outside the room seemed to have subsided.

The sound of water in the bathroom also stopped.

The bathroom door is opened from the inside.

A long, tall figure walked out of the bathroom.

I walked into the bedroom with very light steps.

Seeing the bulge in the middle of the bed, Xu Annan's eyes darkened a little.

Because of the cold water, his body still exudes coldness.

Xu Anan pursed his lips lightly and walked to the bed, silent, he reached out and lifted the corner of the quilt, and sat down slowly.

The bed sank down slightly because of him.

Even though he was cold now, it was still so hot somewhere that it exploded.

In the dark, Xu Anan couldn't see Meng Mei's face clearly.

But for a moment, he wanted to just lift the quilt and lie down and take her into his arms.

But I couldn't bear it.

Xu Anan sighed lightly, and the reluctant end was that he had to carry all the discomfort by himself.

Xu Anan lay down on the bed, just picked up the corner of the quilt and covered it on his body.

After all, he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch Meng Mei's cheek.

Although she was asleep, the cold touch on her face still made her frown.

In the next second, she shrank into the quilt and dodged Xu Annan's hand.

Xu Annan's hand was hanging like this, as long as he raised his finger, he could touch Meng Mei's face.

"Meng Mei." The shallow voice is exceptionally low.

The tone is gentle and very sultry.

Xu Anan just looked at Meng Mei like this, even if he couldn't see it clearly, his mind had already drawn her face thousands of times.

It's like carved into the blood of the bones.

He raised his hand and hugged Meng Mei through the quilt.

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It's not dawn yet.

Meng Mei's biological clock kept her from continuing to fall asleep.

She slowly opened her eyes.

After looking at the ceiling for a few seconds, he sat up from the bed.

Xu Annan was no longer visible on the bed.

Meng Mei seems to be used to it.

Most of the time, Xu Annan got up earlier than her, and he should be dealing with something.

Meng Mei didn't care, she put on her shoes and walked to the bathroom to wash.

After tidying up, Meng Mei cleaned up the bedroom.

Xu Annan was never seen in the room.

Meng Mei took out her phone and pressed the screen.

It's seven o'clock in ten minutes.

Normally, at this point in time, Xu Annan was either already sitting in the living room, or had just returned from outside.

There may be something delayed.

Meng Mei frowned slightly, picked up her things and walked out the door.

Soon after she walked out of the community, Xu Annan appeared at the gate of the community.

His face was a little abnormal, and his whole spirit looked sad.

Last night he was drenched in cold water and didn't cover the quilt yet.

Not only did I catch a cold, but I also had a fever.

The first time he noticed that something was wrong with his body, he went out.

The disease cannot be passed on to Meng Mei.

That's what he thought.