Looking at the serious look of the man in front of him, Song Zhinuan squinted, and a different color flashed in his pretty eyes.

She nodded suddenly, "Yes, I'm pretty sleepy too." ”

Then he walked directly past the man in front of him, walked behind his back with his hands behind his back and walked to Bai Chumo's bedroom.

His bedroom was large and well oriented, but the decoration style of the whole room surprised her a little.

There are many cool colors, most of which are black, white and gray, and these three colors will have a sense of luxury when matched.

But it does seem a little more deserted.

It was a duplex floor, and upstairs was his study, and she glanced at it, and there were definitely thousands of books in his study.

All of them are carefully arranged and uniformly arranged by the owner.

In the center below, there is a double bed, which is slightly larger than the ordinary double bed, and the black silk quilt is also very flat.

As he said...... It's huge.

At least four or five people can fit in.

"Do you like it?" He walked beside her, and she could clearly smell his peculiar fragrance.

Song Zhinuan blinked, and looked up at him pitifully, "Can I not take a bath?" ”

She was indeed sleepy and wanted to sleep directly.

Anyway, he himself offered to let her sleep in his bed.

"No, you can't." Bai Chumo almost didn't hesitate, but his eyes were still gentle.

Song Zhinuan pursed his lips, obviously looking so gentle and easy to speak, but he did not hesitate to refuse people.

"But I'm sleepy, sleepy." She pouted, aggrieved.

Bai Chumo looked at her and said slowly, "I don't like the dust and bacteria that are contaminated outside to my bed. ”

Song Zhinuan: "......"

He was the one who let her sleep in his bed, and he was the one who had a habit of cleanliness, crazy!

She looked up at his gentle, almost gloomy eyes, and suddenly raised a big smile, "Then can you wash it for me?" ”

She didn't believe he could hold on.

However......

"Of course you can, if you want."

The man still had that gentle voice, a leisurely body, and seemed to agree to whatever she asked.

Song Zhinuan silently took a step back, but roared angrily in his heart, what a neuropathy!

What the hell did she hook up with? Maybe she's on a thief ship?

In the end, Song Zhinuan still went to take a bath alone.

Song Zhinuan, who has never suffered a loss, has no benefit in front of him.

First round, defeat!

After taking a shower, he pulled a bath towel from his bathroom and wrapped himself tightly, then opened the door and walked out.

I saw that he was already sitting at the head of the bed and looking through a thick cowhide book, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his tall nose, and a set of black lounge clothes on his body.

The hair was slightly damp and clearly showered.

The appearance of lowering her eyelashes slightly made Song Zhinuan think of a word.

Sven scum.

stared at the beauty for a long time before she walked to the bed with the edge of the bath towel, staring at him with innocent eyes.

"I don't have any clothes to wear."

The man raised his eyes, although the little guy in front of him was a very small one, but the bones were very perfect, and there was no fat where there should be no flesh...... Not bad at all.

There is a very graceful and tempting arc on her chest, and with her harmless little face, ordinary people will definitely not be able to hold it.

However, the man in front of him seemed to be very satisfied with the perfect form of his pet, and praised him without hesitation: "You are my most perfect pet so far."

Song Zhinuan: "......"

Well???

Is it fashionable to boast so much now?