Chapter 921: My Hands Are So Dirty
Sensing this, Lin Shengyin quickly picked up a tissue on the side and wiped his hands.
When I opened the envelope, I found a piece of paper inside, which appeared to be a letter.
Open the letter and take a look:
Seeing the content of this letter, Lin Shengyin's pupils widened suddenly, and the paper in his hand was not held steady, so it fell to the ground.
She looked into the box in a trance.
Sure enough, the whole body of this inflatable-inflatable-baby-baby is wrapped in a layer of ...... Clear liquid!
And this liquid ...... Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be ......
No wonder, no wonder when opening the box, she smelled a strong smell, it turned out to be ...... Originally......
"Ahhh............h It suddenly occurred to me that I had just ...... I just got those liquids on my hands.
She rushed out like crazy and ran to the bathroom.
Seeing Lin Shengyin like this, the people present were frightened.
Someone immediately picked up the phone and dialed the 60th floor secretariat.
Lin Shengyin ran to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and kept washing his hands.
I don't know how much hand sanitizer I squeezed in my hand, but she still felt that her hands were not clean, so she kept rubbing her hands very hard! Rub it very, very hard! It's like you're going to rub off the skin on your hands.
I don't know how long it has been washed, but Lin Shengyin still keeps washing, rubbing, and grabbing as if he hasn't washed it clean.
That's when ......
"Shengyin, what are you doing?" There was some nervousness in his deep voice.
Hearing the sound, Lin Shengyin raised his eyes and looked at the person who came.
"Yi ...... Yi Nan, I ...... I'm washing my hands, my ...... My hands are so dirty, so dirty, I'm going to wash them, I'm going to wash them! It's dirty. As he spoke, he grabbed his hands hard, and Lin Shengyin's eyes began to redden.
Seeing this, Jin Yinan hurriedly walked over, turned off the faucet, and then grabbed her hand, "Shengyin, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me. ”
Jin Yinan looked down at Lin Shengyin's hand, her whole hands were flushed. And the back of her hands was full of blood marks and nail marks that she had scratched out by herself, which was a little shocking against her white hands.
"Dirty, Yinan, my hands are so dirty...... It's so dirty......" Lin Shengyin broke free of Jin Yinan's hand and wanted to wash his hands, but was caught by Jin Yinan again.
"Shengyin! Your hands are not dirty, not at all! You don't wash anymore, what the hell is going on, you tell me! Jin Yinan's face was gloomy, and his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character.
Now that Lin Shengyin is like this, it really makes him unable not to worry and not be nervous.
"I ...... I ......" Lin Shengyin's nose was red, and tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably.