Chapter Twenty-Four: This Man Is Too Good-looking

She couldn't imagine what she had just said.

However, this can make him hate himself and achieve his own goals, right?

But Mama Li had already gone downstairs, and she couldn't say anything more about her idea of living with Mama Li, so she could only follow Ou Zihe into the room.

Watching Ou Zihe slowly pull her tie and take off her coat, she was still struggling with the question of whether she should take a bath first or Ou Zihe take a bath first.

The clothes and slippers were indeed prepared by Li's mother, Ou Zihe took the computer and glanced at her, "You wash it first, I still have some things to deal with." ”

It wasn't until the person went in, under the light, that his ears slowly became red, and it was as clear as the color of hawthorn juice mixed with honey, which was pink, making people feel that this man didn't even look very shy.

The shower inside was turned on, Ou Zihe pulled his tie again, this was the first time, a woman took a bath in his place, he suddenly felt that his mouth and tongue were a little hot, put down the computer again, stood up, and walked back and forth on the edge of the balcony, and the computer he just picked up was still in the interface state, Shao Moting sent a message, everything went well.

The sound of the water stopped, and so did his steps.

When he turned around, he found that the woman who came out of it was holding a bath towel wrapped around her body, and her calves were exposed. Red, tulle, very transparent color.

Yi Yueyang blushed and said to him, "Turn around, don't look." ”

Ou Zihe raised the corners of his mouth, as if the woman who said just now that she would accidentally impulsively say a bluffing word to you, sure enough, he was still a paper tiger who was strong on the outside and dry on the outside, and there was a sound of opening and closing the door quickly behind him, Ou Zihe squinted his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window.

At this time, it is already night, the night is like gouache splashed up, the color is dark blue and not dark, like the world in a fairy tale, the clouds are white, the sky is beautiful and a little weird, and the whole night is like a canvas in a crystal ball, constantly flowing and passing.

Yi Yueyang trotted all the way, and her heart was about to die of hatred, when did Mama Li prepare a set of such clothes, she had never seen it before, this dress was transparent as if she was not wearing it, but it was embarrassing, she returned to her room and found that her pajamas had long been missing, and the cabinet was empty.

No way!

Li Ma pushed this and did not do the work too well.

She covered her bath towel and looked around, but she didn't find any clothes that could temporarily relieve her embarrassment.

She ripped open the opening of her bathrobe and looked at it, her face flushed as if it was about to drip blood.

What can I do?

After thinking about it, I had an idea again.

So she trotted all the way back, and saw Ou Zihe enjoying the scenery on the balcony, as if she didn't care that she came in, Yi Yueyang opened the wardrobe lightly, pulled a suit and pants neatly, and quickly slipped into the bathroom.

The corners of Ou Zihe's mouth lifted slightly, and his mood was inexplicably better.

When he walked into the room, Yi Yueyang had already changed her clothes, her wet and wet hair was draped over her shoulders, she was wearing his shirt with half of the sleeves rolled up, and she was wearing his midpants because of the elastic band around her waist, she tucked the hem of her shirt in, and pulled it out a little more, although the clothes were large, but there was an inexplicable sense of leisure when she wore them.

It's just that at the position where his shoulder was lost, he faintly saw a thin red band, and he didn't have to guess, he knew what it was.

Ou Zihe's eyes showed appreciation and ridicule, but he just hid the smile at the corner of his mouth, he began to tear off his shoulder straps, and slowly entered the bathroom, Yi Yueyang dried his hair at a very fast speed, and quickly got into the quilt.

She hoped that she would not have positive contact with Ou Zihe, and that she could fall asleep quickly and spend this peaceful night.

But the environment did not allow her to do this, she tossed and turned, one was to recognize the bed, the other was that there was suddenly one more person in the room, and it was possible to share the bed with her, until she heard the sound of the door opening, she stopped tossing, and honestly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Ou Zihe was finishing wiping his hair, shirtless, showing a good muscle, and underneath was wearing a light gray pajama pants, the fabric was very soft and soft, but he still felt that he was not used to it, if it weren't for this woman's presence.

He glanced at the bed, and the other party only left a back for him.

Yi Yueyang pretended to be asleep, felt a sinking around her, and her spirit was tense to the extreme, and after a long time, no one moved, and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was about because she felt that her posture was uncomfortable, so she slowly turned around and just lay down, only to find that Ou Zihe was looking at her with his eyes open.

Yi Yueyang's little heart was beating in fright, and she was about to turn around, but Ou Zihe grabbed her arm and didn't allow her to move anymore.

"Can you settle down?"

Yi Yueyang knew that Ou Zihe's sleep was very shallow, this was what Li's mother said, so she didn't know if she woke him up just now, or if he was awake all the time, perhaps, Ou Zihe, like her, was extremely unaccustomed to having one more person around her.

Just said such a sentence, he closed his eyes slightly, the yellow halo of the bedside lamp shrouded his hair, as if coated with a layer of warm color, and Yi Yueyang's gaze moved down slightly, and he swallowed involuntarily.

Ou Zihe actually slept shirtless, so he was ...... below

Thinking of this, she involuntarily shrank back, trying to stay away from him, although the other party did not open his eyes, his leg hit her very neatly and accurately, hitting her calf, she rushed to a soft, soft, like pajama fabric, this is relieved.

"Don't move."

Ou Zihe muttered resentfully.

His eyelashes are very long, naturally curled, it looks like a bend of the moon hanging, too good-looking, Yi Yueyang slandered in his heart, God is really unfair, giving this man the best family background and temperament, even the skin is no exception, probably God is also eccentric, to leave everything to one person.

A man with such a well-defined and sharply contoured face, even she was a little jealous and envious, thinking that compared to Ou Zihe's appearance, if he was considered advanced, then she could only be called intermediate or above.

Yi Yueyang's face is round, but the victory is not big, and the face is naturally not big, with her small body, it can barely be regarded as beautiful, but it is only suitable for light makeup, if it is wearing heavy makeup, it is very strange, just like a child stealing an adult's cosmetics, very awkward.

But Ou Zihe's face can be said to control various styles, if he loses into a big back, he naturally has a bit of the momentum of a big man, and if he is replaced by three or seven points, he is a handsome young man, and now, his bangs are very fluffy and natural in front of his forehead because he has washed his hair and used a hair dryer, and he actually has a bit of a juvenile taste.