Chapter 21: A Little Trouble in the Bathroom

The two left under the watchful eye of the policeman's uncle, and Hao Shu got into the driver's seat of Feng Zikai Maybach and started the car.

Feng Zikai looked at Hao Shu's unfamiliar series of actions, and was faintly worried, "Have you driven on the road since you got your driver's license?"

"Definitely not! Where did I get my car?"

Really!

"Take it easy, my life is in your hands." Feng Zikai hurriedly fastened his seat belt for himself. He should have slept in the house in the afternoon, and what was he going to do when he came out and wandered around? Meet this dead woman.

Hao Shu glared at him angrily. Can you trust her?

"You drive a little longer, then stop the car, and I'll drive." Feng Zikai was really scared after watching her drive for a while, he didn't want to die in her hands inexplicably.

"What if the police catch up and see you're driving?"

"Do you think people are okay to eat enough and hold on or what? And escort you home?"

Why is this woman's brain circuit so funny? Still catching up? It's like he's a drunk driver in the whole world, doesn't the police uncle have to arrest other people?

Hao Shu: "......"

Isn't she afraid? She's a good citizen.

Hao Shu stopped the car, and the two changed positions.

She didn't know where Feng Zikai was going to drive the car, so he wouldn't sell her, right? Anyway, she is also a friend of his brother's girlfriend, although the relationship is a little farther, but it is related.

After a while, Hao Shu saw Feng Zikai driving the car to the door of a cake shop, and when he came out, he was carrying a large cake in his hand.

To be honest, she was very happy when she saw this scene, and she was inexplicably a little excited.

Feng Zikai got in the car and gave the cake to Hao Shusai, "Oh, pay for your cake." ”

"Thank you! Actually, it doesn't need to be so big, it's all two pounds. ”

"Then you go get another one."

"Don't."

Feng Zikai also had a little joy in his heart, he looked at Hao Shu who was a little happy like a child receiving a gift, which was not like her usual babbling. When she said no, she didn't notice the coquettish tone of the little woman in this tone.

Feng Zikai started the car and stopped in front of a flower shop. After entering, I talked to the clerk.

"Sir, are you going to give it to the lady in the car?"

"Hmm."

"Then you can choose red roses!"

Rose? Give her roses? No!

Even if you send him, don't give this red rose, okay? What if she misunderstands that she has a crush on her? She's not his good type.

But looking at the other flowers, it doesn't seem to look very good.

Forget it, that's it.

Feng Zikai took the flower and put it between him and Hao Shu, and he didn't say who it was for.

But Hao Shu's heart was like a galloping horse, and his thoughts couldn't stop. "Whose flowers are this for? Or a red rose, for a girlfriend?"

Hao Shu was also embarrassed to ask, the relationship between the two was not familiar enough to gossip about his privacy.

Why is there a little sour taste in my heart?

In silence, Feng Zikai had already driven the car to the school gate. This is the third time he has returned here after graduation.

Hao Shu opened the door and got out of the car with the cake. Feng Zikai stopped her.

"Come here."

"What's the matter?" Hao Shu walked over a little reluctantly.

Feng Zikai handed her the flowers, "Happy birthday!" ”

Hao Shu was a little surprised, how did he know. She still has the cake he bought!

Hao Shu slowly reached over and caught the large bouquet of red roses. The brightness of the roses seemed to light up the gloom in her heart.

I was a little moved by Feng Zikai's behavior.

"Thank you!"

"No thanks, let's go inside."

"Hmm."

Feng Zikai watched Hao Shu turn his head and leave, and after entering the school gate, he drove away.

In fact, he guessed, and he was a little suspicious when he saw that she cared so much about the little cake that had been broken beyond recognition. Now, though, it's confirmed.

Hao Shu held a cake in one hand and roses in the other. Walking down the somewhat quiet school road, I occasionally smirked.

Unexpectedly, the first person to celebrate her birthday in a few years was Feng Zikai, a person who was often disliked and unfamiliar with her.

Lin Xun took the pajamas that Song Cheng gave her to the bathroom to bathe, and it was to the bathroom in Song Cheng's room.

She had only been in the doorway for a brief look at his room last time, and now she had gone into the room on the other side of the room.

It was indeed a bit like she expected, the closet room. It's nothing more than a combination of a closet room and a bathroom, a bathroom with a door.

This is also very large, probably because the back of the study is broken and connected to Song Cheng's room.

Lin Xun looked at the pajamas he was holding in his hand, which seemed to be the pajamas that Song Cheng had worn a long time ago. She watched him rummage through the closet for a long time before finding it.

Because of her petite figure, the pajamas that Song Cheng is wearing now are definitely not suitable, so he can only find the pajamas he wore in middle school for her.

When Song Cheng moved here before, his mother sent him half of his things at home, saying that it was a little bit of something from his childhood, so that it had a bit of a home flavor here.

Song Cheng appreciated his mother's approach at that time. Before, he thought she was troublesome and troublesome.

Lin Xun took the clothes and put them to his nose and sniffed. Maybe it's been left for too long, and there is no Song Cheng's body odor on this dress, only a faint smell of freshener.

Someone once said that a big reason why you fall in love with someone is that you are attracted to the smell of them.

Lin Xun didn't know if this sentence was true. But she really likes to smell Song Cheng's body.

Lin Xun took a look at the closet. The wardrobe is large, and all kinds of clothes are sorted and stored. Song Cheng's clothes are almost all suits, and his shirts are almost all white, with a few black shirts.

Lin Xun hadn't seen Song Cheng wear a black shirt yet, and she didn't dare to imagine what Song Cheng would look like in a black shirt. That's how enchanting it must be.

There are also casual clothes hanging in the wardrobe, like that kind of sportswear. Lin Xun saw the casual clothes that Song Cheng was wearing when she first saw him in Xiaocheng.

There are a lot of leather shoes in the shoe closet. There is also a display case in the closet of Song Cheng, and there is a watch in it. She also saw that Song Cheng carried his watch almost every day, and sometimes changed it.

Lin Xun pushed open the bathroom door, and the first thing that caught his eye was the big bathtub. The bathroom is simply furnished, and the toiletries are neatly arranged on the shelves. This bathtub stands out the most. Lin Xun couldn't imagine that Song Cheng was so particular about life.

Lin Xun closed the door, and before the bathtub was filled with hot water, she took Song Cheng's men's shower gel from the shelf and put it in, and the bathtub was full of bubbles after the water was full.

Lin Xun took off his clothes and sat in.

When he first entered, the door was suddenly opened by Song Cheng, and Lin Xun jumped, subconsciously burying his body in the bubbles in the bathtub.

Song Cheng was also stunned when he saw this picture of a beautiful woman bathing.

Lin Xun's hair was tied up haphazardly while bathing. A few strands of hair were even wet and sticking to her smooth neck. His face was so ruddy because of the body soaked in hot water and the heat of the smoke.

Lin Xun was a little frightened and nervous at this time, and his collarbone was flawlessly highlighted.

Song Cheng clearly felt that the hot blood in his body was boiling at this moment, burning him. As he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled a little. Song Cheng tried to calm his body's desires.

"I just came over and asked if I would like to help you take your clothes to the washing machine, but I didn't expect you to be in the shower so soon."

"Uh, that, the clothes are on the shelf." Lin Xun also calmed down his frightened emotions.

Song Cheng walked in straight and took Lin Xun's clothes off from the shelf. He wanted to maintain the image of a gentleman, so he took his clothes and went out.

But the honesty of Song Cheng's eyes revealed his true thoughts in his heart, and his eyes were uncontrollably aimed at Lin Xun who was sitting in the bathtub.

Obviously this short road is so short, how can he feel that he has walked so long?

Song Cheng gasped heavily after closing the door. This real beauty bath picture really tests his endurance as a man.

After Song Cheng went out, Lin Xun still maintained this posture, burying her body in the foam, she was afraid that Song Cheng would suddenly come in again.

After pausing for a while, there was no movement outside the door before Lin Xun came out of the bubble. The first time she experienced something like this, she panicked.

Song Cheng put Lin Xun's clothes into the washing machine and went to the living room to drink a glass of cold water, and after sitting quietly for a while, his body did not calm down, he simply went to the guest room to take a cold shower.

Tonight's play seems to have stimulated some factors that have been suppressed in his body for thirty years.

When he was young, he was full of blood, but at that time he was preoccupied with photography, at most thinking about these things in the silence of the night, and the rest of the time he did not have such thoughts.

I fell in love in college, but it was also a young love. It is said that love in college is the purest, and it is. At that time, the most intimate gesture with her was only kissing.

After Lin Xun came out of the shower, Song Cheng also came out of the guest room. Lin Xun saw that he was wrapped in a bath towel and his hair was wet, and knew that he had finished taking a bath.

Lin Xun was actually a little embarrassed when she saw Song Cheng, after all, she was naked just now. Although it was in the foam of the bathtub, it had already made her heart shy enough.

Song Cheng saw that Lin Xun was uncomfortable, she was so easily shy, she would definitely have such a reaction. This is also the reason why Song Cheng decided that the relationship could not be too hasty and one step closer.

"I'll go in and change out of my pajamas." Song Cheng wanted to give Lin Xun time to digest himself.

When Lin Xun was inside, he felt that he could already face Song Cheng as usual, but the moment he saw him, it seemed that all his courage had disappeared.

Song Cheng changed into pajamas and came out of the living room to see Lin Xun sitting quietly on the sofa watching a TV show. The pajamas he wore in middle school now fit just right on hers.

Song Cheng likes the gray series of pajamas, and the ones he wears on his body now are also gray, like the plus-size set on Lin Xun's body, and the two of them seem to be wearing a couple's pajamas.

Song Cheng went over to sit beside her and watched her comfortably for a while. Seeing that at eleven o'clock, Song Cheng reminded Lin Xun to go to sleep.

During this time, Lin Xun followed Jian An'an in the dormitory to watch online dramas, and she was also used to going to bed late, and she usually went to bed at about half past eleven.

When she heard Song Cheng ask her to sleep, she only thought of one question: "Where does she sleep?" ”

"Where am I going to sleep?" Lin Xun asked weakly.

"Sleep in my room."

"Oh." Lin Xun sighed and fell into thought, do you want to sleep in his room? With him? Now she only felt that her head was empty and swollen.

Song Cheng looked at her with round eyes, turned around, and fell into a flashing of thoughts. He wanted to tease her, "Do you want to sleep with me?" ”

"Huh? Isn't it?" Lin Xun wanted to slap herself and wake her up. She originally thought that Song Cheng was planning to do that, but how did she know that he didn't have this idea.

Song Cheng laughed, and the sound on the TV did not cover up Song Cheng's laughter in the slightest.

Lin Xun just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself now. "I don't have a face to see people, she doesn't mean that, who can understand her?"

"I'm going to sleep by myself." Lin Xun blushed and said to Song Cheng.

"Don't you want to sleep with me?" Song Cheng tried hard to hold back his laughter, not daring to provoke this little girl.

"I don't want to." She didn't want to at the moment anyway.

"Well, okay, whatever you want, I'll sleep in the guest room. Tell me when you want, and I'll be right over. ”

She won't call her to death.

Lin Xun was lying on the huge double bed in Song Cheng. The quilt is a gray-white striped style, which is the kind of simple style that boys like.

The warm quilt was full of the smell of Song Cheng, and Lin Xun reflexively buried his face deep in the pillow and giggled. Lin Xun felt that there was a silly air in his laughter.

Song Cheng closed his eyes, turned sideways left and right repeatedly in the quilt, and slept for a long time without a trace of sleep.

The beautiful woman was in this room, so close that he had to lie alone on this bed and couldn't sleep.

Lin Xun felt in a daze that she was being gently held from behind, she moved slightly, turned over and got into Song Cheng's arms.

The beauty was in his arms, and Song Cheng fell asleep contentedly.