Chapter 43: Seeking the Skin of the Tiger

Huaqing Pond - This is the name of this natural hot spring bath on Lingshan Mountain.

It has the same name as the Huaqing Pond in Huayin County, Shaanxi Province, where Yang Guifei and Tang Xuanzong took a bath, but it is bigger than that, and it is also quite similar.

However, at this moment, Min Rou does not have the relaxed attitude of the great beauty Yang Guifei thousands of years ago when she took a bath.

Yes, she was nervous, nervous.

Although she had countless murder plans in her mind, none of them seemed to be possible.

So much so that in the end, she felt more and more how naΓ―ve her thoughts were, and the whole person became panicked.

Indeed, she is just a weak female streamer and not some professional killer, how could she kill a young man under normal circumstances? This is not writing a novel! Of course, there is no absolute impossibility in the world.

Ye Cheng is not the omnipotent big *OSS described in those novels, he is at most a little more vigilant, in fact, he still belongs to the category of ordinary men, and does not have the special function of foresight.

There will always be times when he loses his vigilance, and a charming blush color gradually appears on his face.

She seemed to feel a little hot, so she simply took off the white towel that wrapped her long hair, and then shook her head lightly, letting the hair fall softly over her shoulders like a watery laxative.

He poured two glasses of wine to himself, raised one of them and said, "Secretary Ye, please." ”

After saying that, I will kill myself in one bite.

As the saying goes, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, but Min Rou's inadvertent small action made Ye Cheng dazzled.

He is such a person with excellent concentration, and at this time, he was also a little carried away by the wine and beauty in front of him, and subconsciously picked up the wine glass and toasted again.

Of course, he also faintly felt that it was inappropriate, after all, he had known Min Rou for so many years, and he had never seen Min Rou drink like this.

There must be a demon when things are abnormal! However, this thought only flashed through his mind, and he thought to himself that Min Rou was probably still immersed in the memorial service just now and couldn't extricate himself.

Although thinking about this will make him very unhappy, but thinking that the other party is already a dead person, he has a good heart, and he doesn't have to be jealous of a dead person.

Thinking of this, while he put down the wine glass, he stopped Min Rou, who continued to pour wine into the glass: "Xiaorou, rest for a while, you haven't eaten anything yet, I know you're in a bad mood, but don't drink it either." ”

Min Rou was stunned for a moment, so she could only stop.

At this moment, the door opened again, and the girl with light makeup walked in with a large tray on her behalf, but this time it was obviously a men's bathrobe.

Ye Cheng smiled, pulled out the chair and got up.

Walked to the edge of the pool and stood still, and looked back at Min Rou: "A piece?" "No, no, I, I just washed it."

Min Rou was so frightened that she quickly waved her hand to refuse, her heart hung in her throat, and her stomach rolled again.

Ye Cheng glanced at her, not reluctantly, just chuckled and nodded, "Okay then." ”

Although he knew that Min Rou lied, he didn't plan to expose it, anyway, the night was long, and there was time.

What's more, he didn't just play for a night*, he really planned to wrap Min Rou up and become a forbidden place for him to enjoy alone.

Hehe, in the future, are you afraid that you won't have the opportunity to take a mandarin duck bath together? Thinking of this, Ye Cheng was in a happier mood, standing by the pool, and under the service of the kimono girl, he took off his jacket and trousers and everything, and only wore a pair of flat shorts.

In the blink of an eye, his muscular and perfect standard body was revealed.

Compared with those big officials with fat brains and big bellies, he is definitely an outlier.

The kimono girl held Ye Cheng's clothes, peeked at Ye Cheng's six-pack abs, her eyes were full of little stars, but she still reluctantly retreated.

Of course, Min Rou didn't appreciate Ye Cheng's standard figure comparable to that of a bodybuilder, and she didn't even dare to turn her head, for fear that she would have needles in her eyes when she saw it, or directly spit out all the red wine she had just drunk.

She just stared at the small half bottle of wine in front of her in a daze, feeling uncomfortable for a while, and her right hand unconsciously put it into the pocket of her bathrobe.

She began to wonder if it was time to do it.