"I'm sorry, I don't know. I'll help you clean up the used bathroom. In addition, I haven't touched the other facilities in your room, otherwise I wouldn't have found out that the room has an owner. ”

King's English is fluent enough to communicate freely.

Lily pulled the chair from the desk, sat on it, grabbed the handle and giggled, "Don't worry. I don't have much stuff here, more stuff in my town home. It was only because of the light pollution in the town, not dark enough, that I slept lightly, so I drove 40 minutes back here to sleep in order to sleep well. ”

Wang Zhifeng was a little anxious.

Clothes were taken off outside the bathroom, and there was a girl sitting outside at the moment who was not much older than him.

Lily, it seems, is an authentic local girl, sturdy, well-proportioned, wearing a camisole that exposes her arms and a large chest that foreign women love. Just as Wang Zhifeng was wording, thinking about how to express it euphemistically to let the girl avoid it, and when he went out to get clothes, he suddenly saw Lily pull up her feet and brush her nail polish.

She was at ease as if no one was around.

The smell of nail polish wafted over.

His gaze couldn't help but glance deep into Lily's exposed leg through the crack in the door, and then a restlessness welled up in his body.

"I'm sorry, I'm going out, I don't have extra clothes in the bathroom, so ......"

It's okay not to say anything, but as soon as she said that, Lilian raised her head and looked at him seriously.

Helplessly, he tightened the white bath towel around his waist, pressed it on the bath towel with one hand to prevent the bath towel from falling suddenly, and walked out cautiously. Walk to the floor where your clothes are displayed, and with your other hand pick up your clothes, pants, socks, shoes, mobile phones, and other items that you have taken off there. There are too many things, and he refuses to pick them up with 2 hands, picking up this and dropping that, the more anxious he is, the more chaotic he becomes.

Fortunately, Lily sat firmly in her chair and didn't bother to come over to help.

She just looked at him with a smile on her face, but her gaze was very calm, and he couldn't say anything, so she had to quicken her pace and run out of Lily's room.

Twisted open the door next door, dodged in, and quickly closed it, which was a sigh of relief.

After this breath, he snorted.

Why is he like a victim of aggression and exploitation, and not the other way around?

When he dried himself and was about to put on clean clothes, Wang Zhifeng was dumbfounded: the duffel bag with new clothes was in Lily's room!

Thankfully, when he opened the door to the cupboard, he found two guest bathrobes. Wearing it, it's much more decent than a piece of cloth around the waist.

Wang Zhifeng, who was dressed in a bathrobe, went to knock on the door next door. The door opened, revealing Lily's masked face. Probably because of the thin dough, her words were slurred, and the communication between the two people was somewhat hindered.

Lily, who was standing by the door, asked him if he could help him, and he listened twice before he understood what she was asking, and hurriedly replied, his duffel bag fell in Lily's room, and he came to retrieve it.

Lily turned and walked into the room.

According to his understanding, he must have helped him carry the duffel bag. He stood in the doorway, which was not fully closed, and waited patiently. After waiting for 3 minutes, I felt that it was unreasonably slow, so I pushed the door open a little, and suddenly saw Lily lying on the bed, with one foot crossed, and Youzai Youzai was flipping through the magazine.

It turned out that Lily was asking him to take it for himself.

This is also in line with the personality of Americans who are free and easy, and are not courteous in their human feelings.

"Then I'll come in and take it myself?"

"yes, yes." Lily only looked up hurriedly, still looking at the magazine to herself.

Affected by gravity, she was lying on her stomach, and her chest was magnificent. After experiencing the enlightenment of Xu Qinglai's Western-style healthy women, the current kingly style has a high acceptance of Western beauties. But like Lily, who is so magnificent that he is suspected of being indecent, he still doesn't love it.

If you don't love it, you don't love it, given that the owner is so generous, you can still look at it 2 times.

Until Wang Zhifeng walked out the door with his duffel bag, Lily still didn't look up at him. Wang Zhifeng brought her to the door, and at the same time, he was relieved that she was a rough neighbor with a big grin.

After 10 o'clock, he lay in bed for a long time, and he was dazed, when there was a faint knock at the door.

Needless to say, it must be the girl next door.

He could ignore the faint knock at the door and pretend he hadn't heard it, but for some reason—it wasn't out of politeness—he got up and opened the door.

Sure enough, there was Lily standing outside the door.

"You haven't slept yet? I didn't dare to let go of the knock on the door, for fear that you would wake you up from sleep. Lily's figure was mostly hidden in the darkness, except for the night light that he turned on after he got up, illuminating half of her body from the bottom up. Lily's two eyes in the darkness reflected the light slightly; The yellow-haired girl gives birth to the feeling of a wild fox.

Lily stretches out her hand behind her back, revealing a sock, and giggles as she says that she accidentally found a strange object in the bedroom, guessing it might be the man who lives next door.

Man, not boy.

Men, not boys.

This statement made Wang Zhifeng inexplicably enthusiastic.

He took the sock and thanked him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Wang Zhifeng felt that Lily seemed to take the opportunity to touch his hand. However, it could also be that the socks were wrapped around the hand and bounced. After handing over the missing single sock, the two said goodnight to each other.

The door closed quickly, and Wang Zhifeng returned to bed, but it was difficult to find the sleepiness he had before.

The next day, with a little dark eye circles, Wang Zhifeng woke up early and sat on the sofa by the wall to listen to the movement. Next door, silent. Seeing the time slip away minute by minute, it was time for breakfast. Wang Zhifeng walked in front of Lily's room, and deliberately stayed for a while, not hearing any movement inside the door.

He knocked softly, just as she had knocked on his door last night.

No response.

He thought about it, it was not good to secretly open someone else's door, and left.

Walking through the corridor connecting the two buildings, to the restaurant on the first floor of the main building, Wang Zhifeng saw Aunt Mi. Michel was sitting upright at the table, yawning secretly. She is a peerless and good woman, how can she let his aunt make breakfast for everyone alone? Although breakfast was just a buffet of potato wedges, cereals, nuts and milk, she still endured her sleepiness and woke up early.

Aunt Yang was very understanding of Chinese feelings, insisting that Mi Zhi "sit still", and she ran back and forth alone to get ingredients and bowls, cups, spoons and other things. The three men in the main house have not yet come down from the second floor.

Seeing that it was fashionable and clean, Wang Zhifeng sat down, and the first thing he did was to tell Michelle that there was a girl named Lily next door.

Michel was surprised.

The most surprising was Aunt Yang.

"Vivien didn't tell me there were outsiders, it's weird! I called her to confirm the matter. ”

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