Liang Xuan was afraid that Ling Jingshen would not agree, so she hurriedly spoke: "It's my mother's business anyway, I want to do something!" ”

Ling Jingshen was actually not very sure that he would succeed, and sighed: "It's okay to take you there, but this Wu Silan is really not easy to handle, when the time comes, you will be obedient, don't be in a hurry!" ”

Liang Xuan nodded after listening, the two chatted without a word after eating, and when they finished eating, Liang Xuan went to wash the dishes, and Ling Jingshen was in the living room, sitting there playing with his mobile phone!

Liang Xuan also quickly washed the dishes and came out, the two of them stared at each other, and Liang Xuan was a little at a loss for a while.

Sitting on Ling Jingshen's side, he spoke: "That, why don't you go take a shower first?" The bathroom is over there! ”

Liang Xuan pointed to the bathroom behind the kitchen, and her tone was a little nervous, not to mention that it was the first time she took someone to spend the night in her house, and she was still a man.

The most important thing is that at this time, he can be regarded as a lonely man and a widow.

Ling Jingshen looked in the direction of the bathroom, picked up his clothes on the sofa, and went straight over.

Liang Xuan hurriedly returned to the room, cleaned up well, and put everything that should be put up, and the already tidy room was cleaned up in two clicks.

Then he found his pajamas, and Ling Jingshen's voice sounded, "Liang Xuan, which one is your bath towel, Zhang Hui forgot to help me get it!" ”

Liang Xuan listened and came out busily, a little red-faced, he wanted to use his own bath towel, such a personal item.

Still replied: "Well, that light purple one!" ”

The words fell, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and within a minute, Ling Jingshen changed into pajamas and came out, not because he was not tightly wrapped, but on the first night, he was more leisurely, not to mention that Lu Qingwan was still living in the hospital, and Liang Xuan was not in the mood at this time.

Looking at the man in front of him, he was wearing dark blue plaid long-sleeved pajamas, slightly wide, but he didn't look fat when he wore it on Ling Jingshen, and after just washing, he still had a trace of water vapor and a little messy short hair, giving people an elegant feeling.

"What's going on, you're not going to take a shower?" Ling Jingshen was satisfied that Liang Xuan was a nymphomaniac to herself, but she didn't show smugness and spoke calmly.

Liang Xuan reacted after hearing this, "Since you have washed up, go to bed early, you sleep in my room tonight, and I will sleep in my mother's room!" ”

"Good!" Ling Jingshen responded without hesitation.

Liang Xuan was obviously relieved at this time, and then took his pajamas into the bathroom, and Ling Jingshen went directly into Liang Xuan's room.

Looking at the neatly arranged room, the room is not big, but it has everything, there is a window on the side, and there are a few small potted plants planted on it, there are many meats, and orchids and grass, and I don't know much.

Outside the window there is a small field with vegetables, and behind it is a high courtyard wall covered with trumpet flowers.

I looked at the book "The Skywalker" on the table that Liang Xuan was on the table, along with some sketches, as well as various colored pencils and painting pens.

Then he left his eyes on the bed, although the conditions at Liang Xuan's house were not very good, Liang Xuan's bed still used the girl's favorite light pink four-piece suit, there was no pattern on it, only pieces of floating feather dark flowers.

Simple atmosphere, there is no superfluous things on the bed, it is not messy at all, and the quilt is spread flat on the bed.

Ling Jing sat down, lifted the quilt, and a stream of good-smelling girlish aroma poured into his nose, making people greedy.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ling Jingshen's mouth rose, and he was even more anxious, and he wanted to hurry up, Liang Xuan wrote it in his household registration book.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, knowing that it was Liang Xuan who had washed up, Ling Jing sank out, and watched Liang Xuan change into a light gray pajamas, and his long hair was pulled a pill on the top of his head because of the bath.

The palm-sized face looks even more petite, and the skin that has been heated by the heat is white and red, and moist.

A pair of big eyes looked at Ling Jingshen with a smile: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Ling Jingshen looked at it for a long time, resisted the urge to touch it, and said: "Do you have a hair dryer at home, your hair hasn't dried yet!" ”

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