Chapter 121
After a while, Qiao Rong probably accepted this matter, after all, she also brought it up first, it didn't make sense to do it and regret it, and she really didn't want to sleep on the streets.
Seeing that Wen Changqing finished sorting out her things and planned to help her tidy them up, she hurriedly ran over to stop her: "I'll do this myself." ”
Her eyes fluttered when she spoke, and she didn't dare to look at Wen Changqing, but her white and tender hands only grabbed her suitcase.
Although most of them were containers for plants, she naturally brought some change of clothes with her in the Netherlands, including her own underwear.
After slowly sorting out her things, the lonely man and widow were in the same room, Qiao Rong felt a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know what she was doing with Wen Changqing.
The room is a double room with two beds, one for each person, but in fact, the distance between the two beds is about half a meter.
Wen Changqing seemed to see that she was uncomfortable, and it happened that her phone rang at this time, and the person who helped them drive before said that he had left the car at the hotel and asked him what to do.
Let Qiao Rong wash up and rest first, Wen Changqing went downstairs to find a place to park the car, and on the other hand, he also staggered the time when the two of them took a bath, otherwise they might be very embarrassed by then.
Hearing the sound of the door closing and making sure that Wen Changqing had left, Qiao Rong lay down on one of the beds relaxedly, then turned over and buried herself in the quilt.
After taking a deep breath, the taste on the quilt was not very good, but it was also acceptable to be Zheng
It's nothing, Wen Changqing is a decent gentleman, living with him is much safer than sleeping on the streets, Qiao Rong kept comforting herself, wanting to calm her heart.
After a few minutes, she found that she still couldn't do it, so she didn't want to think about it so much, so she quickly washed up while Wen Changqing hadn't come back yet, otherwise Wen Changqing would have to discuss the bath with him when she came back later.
Xu was too tired to toss all afternoon, and after taking a bath, Qiao Rong really felt a little tired, and fell asleep lying in a daze.
After falling asleep, Qiao Rong was quiet, her ivory-white skin was not inferior to the white sheets, her soft long hair was scattered on the pillow, and the black and white colors formed the most stark contrast.
Her face is only the size of a palm, her facial features are exquisite, her nose is high, and her big clear eyes are charming and lovely when she is awake.
After coming back, Wen Changqing saw such an amazing scene, the cold black pupils and ice floes cut away, leaving only mild water.
He lightly changed into the disposable slippers of the hotel, stepped on the soft carpet, and slowed down for fear of disturbing Qiao Rong's sleep, and tiptoed to her side.
In her sleep, she seemed to feel that her posture was a little bad, Qiao Rong turned over and turned her flat lie into lying on her side, her long soft hair sticking to her cheeks, covering the already small side face.
subconsciously brushed her hair back, revealing a beautiful side face.
may be caused by the experience of the time, Qiao Rong likes to curl up when she sleeps, like a resting cat, and her appearance is very cute.
Looking at her unguarded sleeping face, Wen Changqing lowered her head and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, silently saying goodnight in her heart.