After hanging up the phone, Xie Yanshen pushed open the glass door and entered, stared at Jiang Huan who was pretending to be asleep for a few seconds, and leaned over to brush away a few broken hairs on Jiang Huan's forehead.

Jiang Huan belongs to the typical appearance of ancient times, gentle and cold, distant mountain eyebrows and apricot eyes, the bridge of the nose is straight and delicate, cherry-sized lips, when she laughs, there are two shallow pear vortices at the corners of her mouth, with a little shyness.

Xie Yanshen's fingers swept lightly along her eyebrows, and when she wrinkled and wanted to cry, I felt pity.

He looked at the girl's slightly fluttering eyelashes, hooked the corners of his mouth, suddenly lifted the corner of the quilt, and reached in.

Standing outside in short sleeves for a while, his hands were a little cold, and when she pressed on Jiang Huan's waist and abdomen, she instinctively shrank down.

After doing it last night, Jiang Huan was exhausted, and vaguely felt that Xie Yanshen had cleaned her up, and then put another piece of his clothes on her, but the clothes were too loose, and after a while, they had shrunk to the waist.

The man's slightly cool palm went up along his waist, Jiang Huan panicked, and hurriedly pressed Xie Yanshen's hand, and opened his eyes to look at the man beside the bed.

Looking at each other, Xie Yan said in a low voice, "Don't pretend?" ”

Jiang Huan lowered her eyes, the tips of her ears were very red, pushed it, and said, "Take it out with your hand." ”

Xie Yanshen withdrew his hand, "Get up and wash up first, and I'll ask the hotel to bring the food." ”

After speaking, Xie Yanshen stared at her for another two seconds, got up and walked out.

This is a suite with a bedroom and a study.

After Xie Yan sank out, Jiang Huan hid in the quilt and pulled her clothes down.

Thinking of what happened last night, she knew that it was impulsive, but she didn't regret it after she woke up.

Xie Yanshen is very good-looking, has a good figure, and is very experienced in this area, although it is a little difficult for Jiang Huan to accept and feel too ashamed, but in general, it is not an uncomfortable thing to do with Xie Yanshen.

He took care of her feelings.

It's just that she doesn't know how to get along with Xie Yanshen.

Especially now Xie Yanshen is the director of Jinrong.

Jiang Huan rubbed on the bed for a few minutes before she went into the bathroom to wash, and when she stood in front of the mirror, she realized that she was wearing Xie Yanshen's T-shirt, which was also white and very large, covering her buttocks directly.

She looked down, and suddenly caught a glimpse of various piercing marks on her legs, and her face was blue and red.

Sure enough, there is some kind of strange fetish.

After washing, Jiang Huan didn't see her clothes, she was only wearing a T-shirt, and she struggled inwardly for a moment before opening the door and going out.

Xie Yan was sitting on the sofa watching TV, the rule of law channel, his voice was very low, there was a set of tea sets on the coffee table in front of him, the water in the pot was already bubbling slightly, and the mist was rising.

Hearing the voice, Xie Yanshen turned his head and looked over, his eyes first fell on her face, and then on her lap, his eyes deepened a little.

Jiang Huan once again confirmed her guess, there was a feeling that her legs were violated by Xie Yanshen's eyes.

Seeing that Xie Yanshen didn't speak, Jiang Huan pondered for a few seconds before speaking: "Xie, Director Xie, where are my clothes?" ”

"I asked the hotel staff to take it for washing in the morning, and it should be delivered soon." Xie Yanshen retracted his gaze, got up and took a cup, poured half a cup of hot water, and then mixed some cold boil and handed it to Jiang Huan, saying, "Drink a glass of water first." ”

Jiang Huan lowered her eyes and took it and said thank you.

She did have a very dry mouth, her lips were a little peeling, she sweated a lot last night, and her dehydration was very serious, but she couldn't let go in front of Xie Yanshen, so she endured it even if she was very thirsty.

Jiang Huan took two sips slowly, then walked to the single sofa on Xie Yanshen's left and sat down.

Xie Yan was immersed in making tea, his fingers were slender and his skin was pale, and he was holding the tea set smoothly, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Huan looked a little distracted, and after a while, she opened her mouth and shouted, "Thank you, Director Xie." ”

Xie Yanshen poured the tea into the tea tray and said, "You don't have to take a bite of Director Xie in private, you can call me Xie Yanshen or ......" He looked up at Jiang Huan, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "You can continue to call your uncle if you want." ”

After last night, when she heard the words "little uncle" again, Jiang Huan was a little embarrassed.

Half a year ago, she drank too much and it was understandable, and she was sober last night.

Jiang Huan originally had something to say to Xie Yanshen, but suddenly felt that there was no need to say it, she and Xie Yanshen just slept for a while, everyone is an adult, she took the initiative and volunteered last night, and it was hypocritical to talk too much.

So she didn't speak again, and drank quietly.

Xie Yanshen glanced up at her, his gaze was relative, and he easily understood the emotions in her eyes.

Soon the hotel staff brought the food, along with Jiang Huan's clothes.

After eating, Jiang Huan changed into her clothes, and then took out her mobile phone from her bag, I don't know if it was broken by water or turned off without power, she found the charger and plugged it in for a while, and the phone turned on again.

After turning on the phone, there were constant text message prompts, most of which were reminders of missed calls, dozens of them, and the most popular was her father Jiang Yuqian, followed by Yang Jinlong, and Chen Wanying never called.

Jiang Huan dialed Jiang Yuqian.

"Dad."

"Huanhuan, where are you now?" Jiang Yuqian's anxious voice sounded.

Jiang Huan said: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

"Why don't I worry, where did you stay last night, it rained so hard, I called you so much, why didn't you answer."

"The phone is out of battery and turned off."

Jiang Yuqian didn't speak for a long time, sighed, and said: "Huanhuan, your mother is so temperamental, don't blame her, she hasn't had a good time all these years, it's her father who is useless, and you two have been wronged." ”

Jiang Huan didn't answer.

Jiang Yuqian asked, "Huanhuan, when will you come back." ”

Jiang Huan was silent for a moment and said, "I'll go back later." ”

"Okay, Dad is waiting for you at home."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Huan was stunned for a while, came back to her senses, and saw Xie Yanshen standing at the door looking at her.

She thought that Xie Yanshen would ask something, but she didn't expect him to open his mouth and say, "Are you going back?" ”

Xie Yanshen's voice is very good, and his speech is always gentle and gentle, so it is very comfortable to listen to, which makes people unconsciously relax their guard.

Jiang Huan hummed.

"I'll send you."

Jiang Huan: "No, my house is very close to the Qinghu Hotel, and it will only take about ten minutes to walk back." ”

Xie Yanshen paused for a moment, his eyebrows moved, and he said meaningfully: "Are you sure you can walk back?" ”

A touch of unnaturalness flashed on Jiang Huan's face, and her face became hot.

In the end, it was Xie Yanshen who sent Jiang Huan back.

Before getting out of the car, Xie Yanshen handed her a business card and said, "Call me if you have something." ”

Jiang Huan hesitated, but still accepted the business card, said thank you, opened the car door and got out of the car.

Before going home, Jiang Huan had expected a storm, but she didn't expect the storm to come so violently.

Jiang Huan opened the door and went in, and saw people sitting in the living room at a glance.

In addition to Chen Wanying and Jiang Yuqian, there are also Yang Jinlong and his parents.