Chapter 17 Xiang Nuan suddenly felt a little unfair.
Xu Qingchuan was afraid that he would fall her, so he hugged her tighter, and Xiang Nuan became more afraid.
When I looked at him, my eyes were soft red.
Xu Qingchuan: The corners of ......'s thin and sexy lips pressed, and his deep eyes trembled silently.
It seems that last night, it really scared the hell out of her.
"I got up to eat, I didn't call you at breakfast, and I can't stop eating lunch." He said as he hugged Xiang Nuan into the bathroom.
The bathtub was filled with misty water, and when the hot water steam was baked, the faint scent of sandalwood wafted throughout the bathroom.
Xiang Nuan didn't know much about essential oils, but Wen Xin liked it very much and often recommended her to use it before.
Sandalwood has a relaxing, shocking effect, relieves tension, as well as increases a sense of fullness and relaxation, and Wen Xin likes this very much.
She doesn't use it much, and she doesn't have it at home, so I don't know where Xu Qingchuan got it.
But it doesn't matter, as long as you don't have anything else in mind.
She was originally not hungry, but after Xu Qingchuan said that, she really felt a little hungry, she slept groggy, and it seemed to be quite good to go to eat after taking a bath.
There were still things to do in the kitchen, so Xu Qingchuan helped him get all the things he would need for a while and went out.
Xiang Nuan then surfaced his body sunk in the bathtub.
Lowering his eyes and looking at his chest, it is not too embarrassing, but as far as the eye can see, the ambiguous crimson color is still particularly conspicuous.
Last night......
I don't know if it's the original form or what, Xu Qingchuan suddenly became inconsiderate, unrestrained, and didn't know how to restrain half a point, no matter how she begged for mercy, he refused to stop.
So much so that Xiang Nuan once thought she was going to die in bed.
Simply......
Xiang Nuan closed his eyes and breathed a deep sigh of relief, not thinking about those things at all.
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After soaking for a while, after washing, I went out wrapped in a bathrobe.
Xu Qingchuan has already prepared lunch, which is eaten for two people, four dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetarian dishes, and balanced nutrition.
Xiang Nuan felt a little wasteful, after all, she usually went to the restaurant to take out a copy directly, and suddenly it was so exquisite, she always felt a little unaccustomed.
But Xu Qingchuan felt that it didn't matter, and when he saw her sit down, he immediately gave her a bowl of soup: "Drink some soup first, nourish your stomach." ”
Xiang Nuan: "Thank you. I took it, drank half of it, and then raised my eyes to look at him, and asked in hindsight: "How do you know that I have a bad stomach?" ”
For the person in front of him, Xiang Nuan really doesn't know anything, but ...... He seemed to know everything about her.
Xiang Nuan suddenly felt a little unfair.
In other words, it is similar to a sense of crisis that comes from the inside out.
She didn't really care who the person in front of her was, or whoever.
But he cares if she is the same blank in front of him.
Because of her identity as an actress, this kind of thing is more or less unfair to her, but over the years, she has still learned to digest those unfairness.
If it's just some basic information, forget it.
But there are things like her physical condition, she has never told anyone, not even Li Ma and Li Yang.
Xiang Nuan was sure that there was no such person as Xu Qingchuan in his social circle, so where did he hear about it?
She raised her eyes to look at him, but her deep and soft eyes gradually became more aggressive.
Xu Qingchuan was as elegant and indifferent as ever, and after a while, he pulled the corners of his lips and said slowly: "I helped you clean up the room in the morning, and I found stomach medicine in the cupboard, and the dates are all up-to-date." ”