Chapter Eighty-Nine: Spicy Eyes

Jiang Ruyi, who was originally a little repulsed and uneasy because he was in the same room with him, when he heard his words, he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his little face turned red with anger: "What's wrong with me like this?" ”

Xu Zhongbei got up and walked over and closed the door.

Then he stood in front of her, put his hands in his bag, and looked at her from head to toe condescendingly.

Finally, he sneered: "What man would be interested in a washboard?" ”

"Who's the washboard?" Jiang Ruyi straightened up at him angrily, "Are you blind?" ”

Because of the good family conditions when he was a child, Jiang Ruyi ate and drank carefully selected, with good nutrition, and his development naturally did not fall behind.

When I grew up, my body became more and more beautiful, slender and slender, exquisite, and very eye-catching.

Xu Zhongbei glanced at it, and immediately looked away and looked away.

Ears, quietly red.

But the words that came out were still unpleasant.

"Spicy eyes."

When Jiang Ruyi heard this, he was so angry that he took a step forward and stomped on his foot.

There was a muffled snort of pain in her ears, and she didn't bother to care, so she raised her foot and went to the bathroom.

When she came out after washing, Xu Zhongbei sat at the end of the bed with a book in his hand.

Hearing the movement, he looked up at her......

The little face was steamed by the water in the bathroom, red fluttering, a pair of eyes as if washed by water, moist and clear, when she looked up, it would make people think of the newborn fawn, pure and charming.

The hair was still wet, water stains fell on the pajamas, and the white silk pajamas became somewhat transparent.

Xu Zhongbei retracted his gaze, put down the book in his hand, and stood up.

Jiang Ruyi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her at all, she found a dry towel and sat down at the head of the bed while wiping her hair.

Xu Zhongbei went to the bathroom.

He entered the bathroom, closed the door, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the clothes on the washstand.

A set of black clothes, just blatantly placed on the white platform, is particularly eye-catching and dazzling.

Xu Zhongbei frowned slightly, and was about to retract his gaze, raising his feet to go to the bathroom inside, when there was a knock on the door.

Two very soft sounds.

It seems that he does not dare to knock.

Xu Zhongbei waited in silence for a few seconds, and then heard Jiang Ruyi's voice from outside the door: "Fourth uncle......"

......

After Xu Zhongbei went to the bathroom, Jiang Ruyi sat cross-legged at the head of the bed and wiped his hair.

Rubbing and rubbing, her movements suddenly stopped.

She seemed to have forgotten one thing......

The clothes I changed from the shower were still in the bathroom and I didn't take them out.

And it's on the washstand that you can see as soon as you enter the door.

Jiang Ruyi guessed, Xu Zhongbei must have seen it.

She bit her lip in frustration, jumped out of bed, and before she even had time to put on her slippers, she walked to the bathroom door, hesitated for a few seconds, and raised her hand to knock gently.

There was no movement or reaction inside.

Jiang Ruyi quietly put his ear on the door panel and listened carefully to the movement inside.

No sound.

He probably hasn't showered yet.

So, with a horizontal heart, he whispered: "Fourth uncle." ”

After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no movement inside.

She was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, when suddenly the door opened from the inside, and a large hand reached out, holding a towel in it, which seemed to be wrapped in something.