Chapter 287: The Girl's Secret
Bo Yebai's expression flickered, and the little girl who cried under the cherry blossom tree six years ago came to mind.
and An An, it is just a one-sided relationship, and I have never kept it in my heart.
If it weren't for the fact that An An wrote letters year after year and insisted on sending them to the manor, maybe the two would not have crossed paths again.
Thinking of this, there was no wave on the man's stunning face, just a cold time: "An An is An An, Chi Wei is Chi Wei, completely different people, how can you judge winning or losing?" ”
Gong Xiu also said casually, because of the prevalence of the Internet today, the little girl An An can use the ancient way of writing letters for up to six years.
In this regard, it is inevitable to have a little good feeling.
As for Chi Wei, she has been engaged three times in a row, and she has already made a bad reputation.
However, she has entered the eyes of the thin night, and there must be something extraordinary!
Ending the call, Bo Yebai leaned on the second floor, waiting for something.
Until, about ten minutes later, a shadow-like figure quietly entered the Jiang Mansion.
Just look, the man bowed his head respectfully, holding a set of clothes in both hands, and presented it in front of Bo Yebai: "Fourth master." ”
"Prepare the car, you are the driver."
Bo Ye's white eyes were pale, he reached out to take the clothes, indifferently commanded, and walked back to the bathroom.
"Yes!"
But it was the man, as he had come, who left silently, leaving no footsteps.
……
Pushing open the bathroom door, a scene came into view, and the girl's eyes were closed, lying there and sleeping.
With a frown, Bo Yebai took off the wide bath towel, picked up the girl from the bathtub, and completely wrapped it up.
Chi Wei didn't sleep deeply, and slowly opened her eyes with Bo Yebai's movements.
"Teacher ......"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that the man was putting himself on the bed.
And on his body, he was defenseless, only a bath towel, and he couldn't help but breathe: "Don't, okay?" I still have pain down there......"
"Sleep, I won't touch you."
Glancing at the girl's eyelashes trembling lightly, she looked timid, as if she was afraid of herself, and said lightly.
In this case, where can Chi Wei still fall asleep, curled up around the bath towel.
Seeing this, Bo Yebai got up and approached the floor-to-ceiling window, and was about to close the curtains to block out the light outside.
Chi Wei was anxious, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, I want to go home......"
Hearing this, Bo Ye's white eyes faded, and his black eyelashes drooped: "Now? ”
After a pause, without waiting for the girl to answer, she made a decision: "Sleep first, and then go home." ”
It's a pity that Chi Wei didn't want to stay at all, wrapped her hands tightly in a bath towel, and insisted again and again: "I can't sleep, I just want to go home!" ”
Glancing at the girl like this, like a willful princess, Bo Yebai rubbed her eyebrows and eyes, relieved a trace of fatigue, and responded with a gentle voice: "Okay." ”
Chi Wei was stunned, a little surprised, and the man easily changed his words.
Fortunately, I can leave, so I don't care much.
"Miss, let's put it on."
Just when Chi Wei was distressed about what she should wear, Bo Yebai handed over a set of women's clothes.
Although it is a little strange when men buy it, in the end solve their own problems.
It's just that Bo Yebai has never left the room, which makes Chi Wei embarrassed.
Although the two have had a relationship repeatedly, they still can't help but care and change clothes in front of men.
Just at this time, Bo Yebai's mobile phone rang, and it seemed that someone was sending a text message.
Seeing, the man turned his back to himself and looked at the text messages on his mobile phone.
Taking advantage of this, Chi Wei quickly changed into clothes, and the size unexpectedly fitted.
I don't know if the illusion or what, Chi Wei was just about to go to the ground, and Bo Yebai slowly turned around.
Then, he looked at her with an indescribably complicated expression.
"Teacher, how are you ...... Look at me like that? ”