On the other end of the line, the man was silent.

However, Pei Yunqing could hear his breathing very clearly, very deep and heavy.

Sure enough, was she teased with blood?

Pei Yun was a little proud of his lightness, and his courage became bigger and bigger.

With her fingers gently plucking the water, she deliberately softened her voice with a somewhat coquettish tone.

"Uncle, do you want to ...... We're video chatting, I haven't seen you in two days, I really want to see you. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but imagine what his expression would be when he saw her in the bathtub.

"Inconvenient!"

Plans failed!

Pei Yun pursed his lips lightly, and was thinking about whether to take another photo of him, but his ears caught a flute sound coming from his side.

The whistle?

"You're in the car?"

"Yes."

It's strange that it has to be convenient, there is a driver in the car, Wen Ziqian must be there, how could he video chat with her?

"Then I won't bother Uncle for now, and we'll talk when it's convenient for you?"

"Yes."

"I'll see you in a moment, uncle."

"See you later."

Putting the phone aside, Pei Yun gently picked up the water to wash his face, leaned back to the bathtub comfortably, and turned on the massage.

The water rippled and bubbles massaged the skin, and the exhaustion of the whole body seemed to be swept away.

Turning off the switch, she got up and pulled a bath towel around her body, and walked out of the tub.

After drying his hair and cleaning up the bathroom, he walked out of the bathroom and into the cloakroom.

The originally empty cloakroom was now crowded with her clothes.

He originally had a lot of clothes, but in front of her piles of clothes, he also looked a little pitiful, and he was even more squeezed into the corner at the moment.

Fingers gently stroked the clothes on the shelf, and Pei Yun was a little worried.

What is she going to wear if he video chats for a while?

I got wet with my bathrobe yesterday, and I have to change my taste tonight......

Inadvertently swept the clothes he hung on the shelf, and the corners of her lips curled.

Well, let's have a boyfriend style tonight!

Raising her hand to take off his big shirt and comparing it in the mirror, she unbuttoned her shirt and put Tang Moshen's shirt on her body.

The girl in the mirror is slender, the huge shirt can be worn as a skirt, the neckline is loose, and the half-curved collarbone looms between the hair.

Rolled up his sleeves, tied two buttons, and posed in front of the mirror in a posture that he thought he was full of, blinking his eyes and throwing a wink, Pei Yunqing was very satisfied with his image tonight.

Reaching out and grabbing his phone, looking at the time, he estimated that he should have almost returned to the hotel.

She turned, made a gun with the fingers of her right hand, held her right wrist with her left hand, aimed in the direction of the door, and narrowed one eye.

"Uncle, obediently raise your hands and surrender to me!"

As soon as the words fell, the door had slowly parted.

Pei Yun's eyes widened and he looked over.

Outside the separate door, stood Tang Moshen, dressed in a military uniform and meticulously tied with his tie.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

It took five seconds for her to come to her senses, and she panicked and put away the "pistol" she was aiming at him.

"Uncle, I'm ...... I'm just teasing you...... It's funny! ”

The man's gaze swept over her two thin legs exposed outside her shirt, fell on her stunned little face, strode into the door, closed the door with his backhand, and he strode up to her, looking at her condescendingly.

"You want me to surrender?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" She wanted to cry without tears, "I surrender, can't I surrender?" ”

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