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Feng Jiu entered the bathroom, locked the door casually, and while walking inside, he couldn't wait to strip off his clothes, walked under the shower, and opened the water valve without hesitation......

Call......

It's so comfortable......

She brushed her teeth several times, wiped her whole body several times with bath soap, and carefully washed her hair.

This beautiful long curly hair was personally helped by Lin Zhimiao's best friend, an extremely skilled hairdresser, and it took eight hours to do so, so it was too late.

But it works so well that it looks almost indistinguishable from the real thing.

However, the hairdresser specially told her that after all, it was connected, and she must be careful when combing and washing.

Feng Jiu washed his hair, turned off the shower, carefully wrapped his long hair with a dry towel, turned around and jumped into the bath full of hot water, lay on his back on the edge of the bath, and closed his eyes comfortably.

It's just that thinking of the scene at the gate of the park before, her good mood suddenly dissipated.

She involuntarily touched her flat lower abdomen, thinking to herself that bastard Long Yutian is too good at nonsense, isn't this blocking herself into a dead end?

Old Lady Long is so shrewd, how can she believe it so easily?

If the old lady finds someone to check on her, won't it be exposed?

At that moment, she heard a soft thud in the door of the outer room, and she didn't have to think about it to know who was coming.

Feng Jiu didn't dare to hesitate, raised his hands and pressed the edge of the bath, his body jumped up from the bath, took out a white bathrobe from the cabinet, shook it with both hands, and draped it on his body with a bang.

As soon as the strap was fastened, the door of the bathroom was also pushed open at the same time, and Long Yutian's tall and slender figure stood tall at the door.

He obviously had just taken a shower, his short black hair was wet, and he had changed into a clean home clothes, and the whole person looked clean and refreshing, and he inexplicably exuded a gentle and idle temperament.

In Feng Jiu's mind, a word couldn't help but pop up - well-dressed beasts.

"So fast?" Long Yutian's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Have you washed it clean?" ”

Feng Jiu glanced at him speechlessly, what does it matter to him if he is clean or not?

Seeing that Feng Jiu ignored him, Long Yutian narrowed his eyes, raised his chin, and said angrily: "Come here." ”

"What?" Feng Jiu stared at him vigilantly.

Long Yutian raised his eyebrows, "I'll let you come over quickly, what nonsense?" ”

Feng Jiu heard this, and really wanted to give him a punch directly......

"Commander." Feng Jiu said patiently, "I think we should hurry up and discuss, what should we do with this next move?" ”

The corners of Long Yutian's lips hooked, his hands slowly hugged his chest, and said with a serious look: "Okay, then let's start, you talk about your thoughts first." ”

Feng Jiu secretly gritted his teeth and continued to say patiently: "Can I go out first?" ”

"Absolutely."

Looking at Long Yutian, who was still motionless at the door like a mountain, Feng Jiu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

OK?

Can you move it......

His uncle's ......

Feng Jiu burst into a rough voice in his heart, and continued to pretend to be respectful on his face, "Then please ask the commander to let me go, okay?" ”

"Why should I let it?" Long Yutian stared at her with a smile, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you live, if you can't get by, what do you have to do with me?" ”