Chapter 62: A Night of Rain

Bai Mang took off his clothes and changed into a swimsuit sent by Jiang Chuanyao.

Relatively conservative split style, pure white; The top looks like a close-fitting suspender with crumbled ruffles on the shoulders.

The girl in the mirror, with thin and shapely shoulders, a narrow waist, and two straight and slender legs, glowed brightly in the corridor lights that had been adjusted to the most comfortable in the hotel.

Looking in the mirror, Bai Mang pondered a question - why did she look better when she wore less than much more?

Is her usual clothes so bad?

Or, is she just better looking naked?

Bai Mang took a picture in the mirror, and then sent a photo of himself in a swimsuit to Bai Hui in WeChat.

The room architecture of the Yunlai Hotel is very distinctive, and if Bai Hui also lives in Yunlai, she must recognize that they live in the same place. If Bai Hui didn't ask much, either Bai Hui didn't want to admit it, or she couldn't admit it because of her purpose.

Bai Hui usually doesn't contact her, it's all her one-way emotion for Bai Hui. But as long as she inhales "maternal love", Bai Hui will still ignore her. Probably she said ten words to Bai Hui, and Bai Hui could reply to her.

Fortunately, this time she sent a picture, and Bai Hui replied to her.

[The breast development is good. In addition to this, there is also a thumbs up emoji.

Bai Mang input: [Thanks to your good genes. 】

Bai Hui: [That's true, but your dad won't hold back. 】

Bai Mang looked at this chat record, and really couldn't judge Bai Hui's attitude, thought about it, and asked directly: "Are you still in the capital?" ”

Bai Hui sent her a location, which was the address of Yuncheng's hometown-

"I've come back from the capital."

"If you don't wait for me for a few days, I still have a few days off, and I'll go home the day after tomorrow." She humbly pleaded.

“……”

Gan!

Bai Hui ignored her again.

Bai Mang held the phone, sighed emptyly, and then leaned back thoughtfully and clinged to the wall of the aisle. A walkway light was lit overhead, and the light poured warm and serene overhead.

Since Ding Jingkai was detained, and when she returned to Ning City, her heart was a little hanging. It's not like Zixin's panic, but a feeling of uncertainty. It was as if it was hung up by a thread, hanging high.

The person who pulls the strings is undoubtedly her mother of great injustice.

As long as Bai Hui pulled gently, her heart immediately shook.

-

Bai Mang opened the photo in Lin Sheng's group again and examined it carefully.

Now the mobile phone takes pictures with high definition, and the woman wearing red and black through the arch can really only be Bai Hui.

People can have similarities - but the bracelet on the wrist, the same mutton fat jade, the same thin strip. Even if there really are two similar people, how can they happen to wear the same bracelet?

Many years ago, the secret she discovered in the mountain cabin was a conversation between Bai Hui and her master.

"No matter what you do, don't break the law, if it affects Mang'er in the future, will you have a good conscience?"

"I can't influence her. What can't get by, she has her life, I have mine. ”

"It's really not like you to be a mother, my heart is dead."

"What's so ruthless about this, you really haven't seen it, Zhong Ling's kind of ruthlessness."

……

Zhong Ling.

At that time, she thought that Zhong Ling was just a name, but later found out that it was Zhong Mingling. She was too curious, not curious about Zhong Ling, but curious about Bai Hui, who gave birth to her alone.

She wrote down Zhong Ling's name, and went back to secretly use a private browser to search for who Zhong Ling was on her home computer.

As a result, she really searched for it, and there was indeed an introduction to Zhong Ling on the Internet.

The information is relatively fragmented, and Bai Mang has sorted it out by himself.

A native of Ningshi, he graduated from the Fine Arts Department of Lanzhou University Art Institute in 90 years, majoring in Chinese painting, and was a first-class artist of the Chinese Painting Institute of Province A. Before his father's death, he was a leader in the Ningshi Federation of Literary and Art Circles; Probably because of this relationship, Zhong Ling has had a few years of very hot works highlight moments, the circle of painting highly affirmed Zhong Ling's artworks, thinking that she has an excellent aura, not only the perfect combination of "fine brushwork and freehand", but also "quiet and solemn" super aesthetics.

Such a well-crafted genius female painter, after marrying Jiang Heming, went silent, not only did she never paint again, but also no longer attended any activities in the Chinese painting circle. There have been some speculations in the outside world, but after a long time, the real romantic characters can be slapped to death on the beach by the back waves. What's more, Zhong Ling twenty years ago only improved slightly.

Twenty years have passed, and Zhong Ling and Zhong Ling's works have gradually faded out of sight.

If Zhong Ling on the Internet is true, now Zhong Ling is the leader of the Guitai circle in Ning City. How could Bai Hui know Zhong Ling, a native of Yuncheng and a native of Ningshi, there is no intersection between their backgrounds and personalities, the only thing they have in common is that both of them have studied in college in Lan City.

……

Why is Zhong Ling ruthless?

In the past few days, things have developed too suddenly, and Bai Mang wants to redefine the relationship between her and Jiang Chuanyao.

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Bai Mang walked out of the room wearing the hotel's white nightgown, and instead of taking the sightseeing elevator directly to the hot spring pool on the ground, he knocked on Jiang Chuanyao's room first.

Jiang Chuanyao lives next door to her.

Before leaving her room, Bai Mang turned on the faucet on the washstand, took a glass of water, and poured it on top of her head. A glass of water not only calms down her brain cells, but also makes her head look very refreshed.

The hairstyle, which was half wet, was loose and saggy, and the watery bangs stuck to the well-defined face, and large water trails flowed down the forehead.

Crystal droplets hang from the bare shoulders and neck, and the collarbones ......

Jiang Chuanyao only befriended her, didn't he like her at all?

She had been connected with him for so long, and now she couldn't stop at a simple friendship.

Anything that is "best for friends" is false. The most stable and difficult to draw a relationship apart from family affection is intimacy.

Jiang Chuanyao said that he just wanted to be friends with her, which showed a problem - his interest in her was not strong enough.

Is she sexy enough in his eyes? Not pretty enough? Still not cute enough?

……

Five minutes ago, Bai Mang took off her clothes in front of the mirror and found that she looked better wearing less than more, and she suddenly wanted to seize the opportunity-

She wants to take it step by step to attract Jiang Chuanyao to become interested in her and reach the highest point.

In front, she was still a little shy and cautious.

-

The loose nightgown was wrapped in a swimsuit, and the swimsuit was attached to the slender and slender body, smiling, and Bai Mang looked at the person who opened the door for her.

Jiang Chuanyao stood at the door, his bony hands casually holding the door. He still came over during the day to wear, a white shirt with a good texture, with a pair of gray trousers, and he didn't wash up, and the bangs on the slightly oblique side still maintained a handsome shape.

The arch of the eyebrows is superior, revealing the tip of a beauty that is like nothing.

"Friends." Bai Mang's tone was very casual, "I'm okay, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Chuanyao glanced at her lightly. "Not yet."

"Then I'll wait for you?" Bai Mang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes flashed with obvious anticipation.

"Why is your hair wet?" He asked her, his eyes fixed on the top of her head.

One thing was overlooked......

Jiang Chuanyao was taller than her, and his eyes could see the entire top of her head completely, and he must have seen that her hair was not wet enough.

Bai Mang didn't have any embarrassment, raised his head and explained: "I wanted to wash my hair, so you sent a swimsuit, since you want to soak in the hot spring, you won't wash it, you have to wash it again when you come back, it's ...... trouble."

Jiang Chuanyao believed her reason, and his expression was faint.

Bai Mang put his left hand in the pocket of the bathrobe, and his right hand came to the strap tied to the nightgown, and the nightgown was open "just and brightly".

It's a pity that Jiang Chuanyao didn't see such a sultry picture.

Jiang Chuanyao turned around and went back to the room.

Bai Mang followed up with Jiang Chuanyao's room.

……

"Can I sit in your bed?" She asked him.

"Yes." Jiang Chuanyao's voice was still faint, like his gaze, which had not fallen on her since he came in.

Is the friend he said a gentleman's friend as light as water?

With permission, Bai Mang sat down on the edge of Jiang Chuanyao's bed with a buttocks. Jiang Chuanyao should be very afraid of heat, the weather in early autumn is not hot at night, and it is still very cool. But the air conditioning was still turned on in his room.

He took off his shirt and jacket, and his upper body was a high-quality white T, paired with a pair of gray trousers.

Bai Mang's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at the room layout of Jiang Chuanyao Hotel.

This room is almost the same as the one she lives in, and the sofa and coffee table are placed exactly the same. In addition, the rectangular table has four dishes and one soup that have not been removed. The food on it was exactly the same as what she had eaten before.

The difference is the view from the terrace.

Bai Mang stood up lightly again, wanting to go out of the terrace outside to see the scenery, she turned around and explained to Jiang Chuanyao who was left in the room: "You quickly change your swimming trunks." ”

Jiang Chuanyao finally set his eyes on her, his mouth pursed slightly, and the atmosphere seemed to be strategically silent.

Jiang Chuanyao is a person who has no rules and orthodoxy, at this moment, he looks at her calmly, his slender straight eyelashes pressing on his pupils, and his expression is full of laziness and ruffianness without any disguise.

He looked relaxed and relaxed, and the feeling he gave her was a little indescribably unpredictable.

If she is interested in him, her heart will definitely be tense at this time.

She's really getting a little nervous.

“…… Ay! "Hurry up.

Jiang Chuanyao has the ability to grind people.

He sat down on the edge of the bed where she had sat and picked up a bag that the waiter had placed on a white quilt cover, which contained the size swim trunks he wanted.

"Your swimsuit size...... That's right. Jiang Chuanyao thought of the ground and asked her.

Bai Mang was already facing away from Jiang Chuanyao, and when he heard him talk to her, he reacted slightly, it turned out that Jiang Chuanyao had also reported her size to the waiter. She thought the swimsuits were all the same size.

"It fits perfectly, it's not small at all." Bai Mang immediately smiled and turned around.

"Otherwise, see for yourself."

"It's just the skirt, it's a little short."

Bai Mang's head shook slightly, and as he spoke, he took off his nightgown and showed himself in a swimsuit generously in front of Jiang Chuanyao.

Show him what she looks like in the "swimsuit he bought her."

"Look, it's quite snug and snuggly. It's just that I don't like the color very much, and white is easy to get dirty. I like black, it might look a little sexier. Bai Mang said seriously, her feet were hotel slippers, and her slender and white calves stood on the ground like two thin lotuses.

She walked closer to Jiang Chuanyao.

She looks innocent and warm, sexy and cute, like an ignorant and brave girl. Say she pretends, there is no evidence. It's too much to say that she really doesn't understand.

Jiang Chuanyao calmly admired it for two seconds, until he said to her a slightly helpless tone: "Bai Mang, why don't you go out and wait for me." ”

He really wasn't used to having someone in the room and he changed his clothes.

"Forehead......" Bai Mang pointed to the terrace, and then to the aisle door of the room: "Is it directly out of your room?" ”

Jiang Chuanyao: "...... Be. ”

"Oh."

Bai Mang tilted his head slightly, like a vixen who was slightly frustrated by the failure of "showing his figure", and put on his nightgown again and tied it carefully.

Da Da slumped on his slippers, walked through Jiang Chuanyao's big bed, and walked through the aisle. Then open the door and walk out of his room.

"Smack", she also closed the door for him.

Earlier, she passed by him and muttered, "I went outside to the terrace, and the curtains were closed, and I couldn't see it." ”

The tone was aggrieved, and there was a hint of her unconvincing that she was driven away by him.

……

……

"I have a little donkey and I never ride ......"

Bai Mang waited outside, humming a little song, leaning back to the aisle, and looking in a very good mood.

Not far away, someone has already returned from a hot spring. He Lijia also came back wrapped in a nightgown, wet all over.

Behind He Lijia is her current boyfriend, Jiao Yang.

When He Lijia saw her, her expression showed obvious incredulity, and she didn't pretend, and blurted out directly to her: "Why are you here?" ”

Jiao Yang's eyes were also firmly fixed on Bai Mang, who was standing and ecstatic, if she gave Bai Mang a cigarette now, it might match her casual and hopelessly appearance.

A pair of breathtaking eyes squinted slightly, the soft and moist hair drooped on the face, even if the fetal hair on the forehead was fluffy, the whole person looked messy and foggy, but still exuded a kind of flamboyant and atmospheric sexy.

It's natural and spontaneous.

"I saw that your photos are beautiful, so I came here." Bai Mang raised his head and replied, very natural.

At this moment, Jiang Chuanyao walked out of the room.

He wasn't too subtle, he didn't even wear a nightgown, which was on his arm. I think I want to soak in the hot spring and then put it back.

He Lijia immediately looked at Jiang Chuanyao.

"Oh, we're all in this together." Bai Mang added, deliberately explaining who she came with.

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