After fooling her mother, Meng Yao hung up the phone, raised her phone at He Zheng with her eyebrows fluttering, and smiled like a cat that had stolen a fishy child.

The two leaned together and watched TV for a while.

At half past eight, He Zheng said to Meng Yao: "You go take a bath, I'll wash it after you wash." ”

As soon as she heard this, Meng Yao's heart immediately felt like a kitten scratching.

[If I put forward the request of "let's wash together" to He Zheng, will it be too fast? ] 】

He Zheng: "......"

He suddenly felt a little hot on his body.

What if she really asked for it, and she agreed? Or rejection?

He hesitated and hesitated, and in the end, Meng Yao still didn't muster up the courage and sighed faintly in his heart.

[Forget it, it's better to be reserved...... What if he thinks I'm a female pervert and scares away such a good boyfriend? 】

He Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Yao went to the bathroom.

Soon, there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Listening to this voice, He Zheng closed his dark and deep eyes, but the girl's delicate figure and fair skin appeared uncontrollably in front of him......

finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and suddenly, Meng Yao's voice came out of the bathroom again: "Oops! Then, she shouted repeatedly: "He Zheng, He Zheng......"

He Zheng opened his eyes and sighed: "You didn't bring pajamas to change, did you?" ”

Meng Yao was surprised: "How do you know?" But without waiting for He Zheng to answer, she replied to herself: "That's right, I brought such a little thing, you must be able to see it." ”

He Zheng thought for a while and said, "If you don't mind, wear mine." ”

"Don't mind, don't mind! I was meant to say that. Meng Yao said hehe, "What do we have to do with it, it's okay, you can bring it quickly, I'll wait at the door, you just open the door and hand me the clothes." ”

He Zheng went to the closet to find a set of his own pajamas, and then he walked to the bathroom door with his pajamas and knocked on them.

The bathroom door opened a crack.

Immediately, Meng Yao's little face, which was red from the water vapor, poked out, her hair was wet, her skin was ruddy, and she looked as smooth and delicate as the petals that could be blown and broken.

Then, He Zhengjun's face was calm, and his slender and bony hands handed over the clothes.

Meng Yao glanced at him a little embarrassedly, reached out to take it, and then closed the door.

He Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his heart was beating fast.

Meng Yao was in the bathroom and changed into He Zheng's pajamas.

The pajamas are already loose, and He Zheng is more than ten centimeters taller than her, Rao is she is not short, she is still wide and wide when she wears it, and from the mirror, there is a casual feeling.

Then, Meng Yao lowered her head and sniffed, with a clear and pleasant smell on it, and suddenly, she narrowed her eyes.

After a while, Meng Yao pushed the door and walked out, she wiped her hair with a towel as she walked, her posture was casual, but the green style was extremely sultry.

Because her clothes and pants were a little longer, she rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, revealing her snow-white and piercing skin, slender white and tender forearms, casually drooping her slippers, and walking with a snap.

He Zheng's eyes didn't know where to go, and he coughed in his mouth: "You didn't dry your hair?" There was a hairdryer in the bathroom. ”

"Trouble." Meng Yao said indifferently, "Anyway, the weather is not very cold now, so I don't bother to blow it." ”

"If you don't dry it, you'll get headaches later." He Zheng went to bring the hair dryer, and after plugging it in, he motioned for Meng Yao to sit down: "Come here, I'll help you blow it." ”