Shen Ying snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and shouted at his departing back: "Who do you look down on? Can this stump me? ”

Bai Jiaping did not respond.

Closing the door, Shen Ying dialed Zhao Yuetong.

"Mom......"

"I've moved all your things for you, have you seen that?"

As soon as she connected, Shen Ying was blocked by Zhao Yuetong's words before she could speak.

"By the way, remind you, don't do tricks for me, I'll send you back as it is when you move back."

Sure enough, the knowing daughter is Mo Ruomu.

Zhao Yuetong had already groped Shen Ying's mind clearly, and directly cut off her back road.

"Why do you bother?"

Shen Ying was helpless and depressed at the same time.

Her family is completely different from Bai Jiaping's, almost no intersection, and she doesn't understand what is the benefit of her parents forcibly bringing them together.

Zhao Yuetong didn't answer her question at all, and hung up after saying that she was going to be a beauty.

There was no way, Shen Ying had to clean up obediently.

Half an hour later.

Shen Ying was sweating profusely and panting on the edge of the bed.

Zhao Yuetong is really ruthless, she really moved the things in her small apartment one by one.

After sorting it out for so long, there are still half of the contents of the carton that have not been packed.

Fortunately, she took out all the things she usually used.

Smelling the smell of sweat on her body, Shen Ying casually took a pajama and went into the bathroom.

Come out in a moment.

With a towel on his head, he opened the door in a panic and ran to the kitchen.

I rummaged in the fridge for a long time and didn't find what she was looking for.

At this time.

Unhurried footsteps came from behind him.

Shen Ying hurriedly closed the refrigerator and looked back, Bai Jiaping was standing in front of him in decent pajamas.

It's different from the coldness of wearing a white coat in the hospital.

At this time, he had a little more fireworks in the world.

"You...... You haven't slept yet? ”

She was a little embarrassed and unnaturally blocked her hand in front.

She was wearing champagne-colored suspender pajamas after taking a shower, and the neckline in front was a little low, which could be seen with a little attention.

And the clothes are a little thin and see-through.

Shen Ying came out in a hurry, forgetting that there was another man in the house.

It's just that she doesn't know.

Bai Jiaping has been in the living room and has not left.

It was noticed from the moment she ran out of the room, and the pajamas, although not fitting, swayed with her trot.

You can vaguely see the graceful posture inside, as well as the trembling snow white in front of you.

Ben didn't want to bother, but it seemed like she was looking for something.

"Well, there's still a bit of information that hasn't been sorted out."

Bai Jiaping said, walking slowly towards her.

Shen Ying tilted her head slightly, and sure enough, she saw an open laptop on the coffee table.

She wondered, why didn't she go to the room to work, but the living room?

"What are you looking for?"

"Hmm......"

Shen Ying quietly turned her right hand away.

Such a small movement still couldn't escape Bai Jiaping's eyes, and grabbed her wrist before retracting it.

A few fingers of his right hand were already red, and they looked much worse than they had been in the morning.

Bai Jiaping touched it lightly.

Shen Ying hissed, a little painful.

"Lifting heavy loads?" He asked.

Shen Ying nodded, "Actually, it's not heavy, how can you know it......"

"Go sit on the couch and wait for me."

Without giving Shen Ying a chance to defend herself, Bai Jiaping ordered in a doctor's tone.

Shen Ying had no choice but to sit down obediently.

Seeing what Bai Jiaping was looking for in the refrigerator, he went to the bathroom and took out a towel.

The softness of the towel and the cold touch relieved the pain in my fingers in just a moment.

"I haven't had time to make ice cubes at home."

"And what is this?"

"Chilled diet Coke."

Shen Ying sighed and didn't speak again.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly quieted down, and the two sat facing each other, Bai Jiaping gently holding her wrist.

The cold towel was pressed against her fingers, and gradually she felt that her hand was less painful.

The distance between the two is a little close, and the fragrance of shower gel lingers around them, and the atmosphere becomes different.

Shen Ying didn't dare to breathe hard, and her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

She didn't like the atmosphere very much, and whispered, "That...... Shall I come myself? ”