She was referring to which guest room she slept in, but Jun Aosheng directly gave her a sentence, "Just sleep here." ”

"Here?" Wang Tongshou was stunned, "Then where do you sleep?"

"Sleep here too. He said.

In other words, are they going to sleep in the same room today? She blinked, and her usual cheekiness couldn't help but blush, and she looked like she wanted to say something.

On the one hand, it is good to sleep with him, you can be closer to him, in general, Wang Tongshou still has a heart that wants to eat tofu, and on the other hand, this is the old house of the Jun family, and his relatives are all in this house, she sleeps with him in such a grand manner, it seems a little weird.

"What's wrong?" her expression made him a little confused.

"Is it appropriate for me to sleep in a room like yours in your house?" she wanted to show her discipline.

"What's inappropriate, didn't you even contact my brother before and ask the hotel manager to give you the room key. He said.

Yes, it seems that her festival has already been shattered. Wang Yixin stumbled and almost knelt, it was a full moon at the beginning, a special situation.

"You don't have to think about what you don't have, for my family, it's a matter of course for me to be with you. He stroked her hair.

Since he said so, she didn't bother to dwell on it. In the final analysis, in fact, it is not the first time that the two have shared a bed, and they have done what they should have done, but none of them have fallen.

Although she didn't bring any change of clothes when she came to Jun's house, the efficiency of Jun's family was very high, and half an hour after Jun Aosheng's order, all the new clothes were ready.

"Will you wash first or will I wash first?" he asked.

"You go first. She licked her lips and said, in fact, she wanted to say that she wanted to wash together, but she had the heart of the thief but not the courage of the thief.

"That's good. Jun Aosheng took his clothes into the bathroom, and not long after, there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom. And she was outside the bathroom, touching east and west, fantasizing about a beautiful man in a bath.

As a result, somehow, she turned out a photo album, originally she thought that this album should be his photo, but as soon as she opened it, Wang Yixin was stunned, the photos in the album, the protagonist turned out to be all her!

Some of them are photos of her when she first crossed into this world, and some of them are recent photos of her working or on her way to work, or eating in a restaurant, but all of these photos were taken secretly without exception.

But the question is, why does he have so many photos of her being stolen here?

Wang Yi looked at the photo album in her hand in a daze, and she didn't come back to her senses until the sound of the bathroom door opening sounded in the room.

He was dressed in a white bathrobe, and there were small droplets of water oozing from his hair, which was obviously overwashed.

The bathrobe was not very tight, and the firm chest was faintly exposed, and the water drops on the hair snaked along his cheeks, and finally disappeared in the chest, which actually made her mouth a little dry.

At this moment, he does not have the usual rigor and indifference, revealing an indescribable sense of sexuality.

It is always said that women are charming, but in fact, sometimes men are more involved.

Wang Yixin licked his somewhat dry lips and stood up suddenly, "Have you washed it?" but forgot the album that was originally placed on his lap, and suddenly the album fell to the ground.

He stepped forward and picked up the album one step ahead of her, "Have you seen it?"

"Hmm. She was a little embarrassed and said that after all, the album was full of her own photos.

However, to her surprise, a flush appeared on his face, and he looked quite uncomfortable, as if he had discovered some secret.

"Why do you have so many pictures of me here?"

"Do you feel disgusted?" he stared at her, uneasy.

If it was someone else, there would be so many photos of her being stolen, and I would definitely feel uncomfortable, but if it was him......

She shook her head, "You got someone to steal it?"

He bowed, "At first, I just wanted to investigate you when I first met, so I had these photos, and then ......" He paused, "You came back, and someone paid attention to your whereabouts." ”

"I didn't even know that you had so many pictures of me here. She said.

He lowered his eyes, "Okay, let's go wash it." ”

She picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom.

And when she closed the bathroom door, he picked up the album and flipped through the pages, and in countless nights of losing her, he had to hold the album and look at her in the photo before he could fall asleep.

"Xinxin, you can only be by my side. He muttered.

When Wang Yixin finished bathing and walked out of the bathroom, he saw Jun Aosheng sitting on the sofa, still looking at those photos.

"Washed?" he looked up at her, her hair was wet because she had also washed her hair just now.

"Hmm. She responded, "Are these pictures really that pretty? ”

"Good looking. He stood up and stroked her wet hair, "I'll help you dry it." ”

"Good. She smiled sweetly, and he pulled out his hair dryer and began to blow her hair.

Slender fingers were inserted into her hair, with a slight twist of me.

With the right breeze in the hair dryer, his fingers ruffled her hair. She looked at the album full of her photos and muttered, "You have so many pictures of me, but I only have a few of you." ”

"Don't you have a lot of them in your apartment?" he said.

She was sweating profusely, well, there were a lot of plasters on the walls of her apartment, but the question was...... That's basically what she uploaded online.

"I'd like to see your photo album too. She said, since she was going to stay at his house tonight, there was no reason not to watch it.

He looked at her dotingly, and finally put the hair dryer away, took out two photo albums from the cabinet and handed them to her, and then continued to help her blow her hair.

Wang Tongshou admired Jun Aosheng's photos, most of which were photos of his childhood and adolescence, which she had never seen before.

"Oh my God, it's so cute!"

"Emma, if only I could hug it. ”

"No, no, it's so handsome, it's just a beautiful boy in the comics. ”

So, Wang Yixin's children's shoes deeply regretted that she hadn't crossed over earlier, so that she could see more different him.

However, now that I've seen the album, "Can you give me some pictures?" she said.