Even if it is a mother and son, there must be a sense of proportion.

Especially a wealthy family like them with a background and background.

Knowing what Qin Shuyi meant, Jun Moting was unwilling in his heart, and he couldn't show it.

"Come in."

Jun Moting dodged and stepped out of the way.

Passing by, he could smell the fresh and cold mint aroma on the man's body, but Qin Ye only dared to stare at the carpet in front of his feet in a daze.

Wipe!

On a big night, let her come over to see the beautiful man out of the bath?

As soon as the door opened, what I saw was Jun Moting wrapped in a bath towel around his lower body.

The man's face was grim, and his eyebrows and eyes flashed with a cold light.

And the naked upper body, the beauty of what it means to be dressed and thin, stripped and fleshy.

Eight-pack abs.

Shadowy mermaid line.

Droplets of water dripped from his hair and slowly slid down his chest.

Lined with the indifferent face of the man's restrained charm, a feeling that is obviously abstinent but makes people's blood boil and wants to pounce, which is extraordinarily obvious.

Qin Ye just wanted to vomit blood.

thought that through the relationship between mother and son, he could escape the tragic fate of living in the same room with Jun Moting.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shuyi was sleepy like that, and before going to sleep, she remembered to drive her to Jun Moting's room.

Embarrassed.

Cramped.

Disturbed.

Qin Ye didn't even know where to put his eyes.

"Have you washed it?"

"Nope."

"Then go wash it."

"Oh."

"Hurry up."

"Okay."

……

It wasn't until he entered the bathroom that Qin Ye realized that the conversation between the two just now was too easy to make people think crookedly.

The blushing turned into a persimmon.

The moment he turned on the shower head, Qin Ye's eyes widened.

She forgot to bring her pajamas!!

In Jun Ershao's wardrobe, bathrobes and shorts are readily available.

But she didn't take any of them.

And at this moment, she was only embarrassed, her hands were wrong, and when the shower head was opened, she found that she had forgotten to take off her clothes, and even her plan to go out in her original body was ruined.

She can't go out wrapped in a bath towel like Jun Moting, right?

Sighing helplessly, Qin Ye knocked on the bathroom door, aggrieved, "Brother, give me one of your pajamas." ”

In the room, Jun Moting, who was lying on the bed holding the tablet, took a long time to react, Qin Ye was calling him.

There was a trace of impatience in his eyes, but after thinking that there was still a long time to get along with in the future, he pressed down, Jun Moting got up and walked to the closet.

Qin Ye's hand hung outside the bathroom door for a long time before he received the pajamas thrown by the man.

Take it in and open it to take a look, Qin Ye just wants to burst into foul language.

What do you want to do with her shorts?

Could it be that these men from wealthy families are also like those dick-silk on the streets, wearing only big pants after taking a shower?

But what could she do?

Of course, I will continue to bow low and be small, and ask for a top.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"Brother, give me another T-shirt......"

When the annoying sound like a fly sounded in his ears again, Jun Moting couldn't help but look like a knife.

At that glance in the orphanage, he still felt that Qin Ye was bloody.

Look at it now, where is blood?

It's clearly Gay's angry motherhood in Gay!

thinks that he has never missed people, Jun Moting didn't expect that he would also have a day when he lost his eyes.

Standing in front of the wardrobe again with a cold face, Jun Moting took a white shirt that he had never worn and threw it into Qin Ye's hand.

There is no such thing as a T-shirt in his closet.

If he dared not be satisfied with this shirt, he would have thrown him out of the window without saying a word.

Thinking viciously, he heard the bathroom door creak open.

Subconsciously glanced up, Jun Moting's gaze was stunned.