Su Man didn't have time to be stunned, so he was embraced by that person.

The familiar feeling haunted her, and the tension of the afternoon lifted all her defenses at this moment.

Both of them didn't say anything, because they knew that someone was watching outside, and Huo Yanting also knew how much risk he was taking to appear in Su Man's room at this moment, and it was very likely that he would fall short.

But he didn't hesitate.

Su Man, who was tightly embraced, gently knocked down the Morse code on Huo Yanting's body, and then Huo Yanting reluctantly let go of her.

Su Man turned on the light, and then looked at the black-faced Huo Yanting who was nesting at the door and didn't dare to move, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She ignored his existence, took off her canvas shoes with a big grin, changed into disposable slippers prepared by the homestay, went to the bathroom to pick up a pot of "water", pressed the boiling button, and then turned on the TV, put on a variety show without nutrition, and then sat cross-legged on the bed to call Grandpa Hua to report his safety, everything behaved naturally and normally.

On the phone, Su Man mentioned that his wallet was stolen and he met an uncle who gambled on stones, which was completely a sense of déjà vu to share the scenery of the journey with his family.

The night was getting deeper, and the boiling water was gradually cooling, Su Man poured himself a glass, took a sip, walked to the back of the door casually, and then handed it to Huo Yanting.

The sandalwood ink face slightly melted into a trace of warmth, and he took a shallow sip, obviously it was just ordinary white water, but at the moment it was sweeter than drinking honey for him.

Su Man didn't stay too long, turned around and drank a few more sips, put the quilt on the table, then took off his black-framed glasses, pointed the camera at Huo Yanting, who had an inky face, and stretched: "Take a bath!" ”

Just these three words, Huo Yanting only felt tense as if he was about to explode, and Hu Banxian and Match, who were staring at the camera all the time, were gossiping with blazing eyes - such an aggrieved boss's expression really wanted to take a screenshot and send it to Lao Hei and a few of them!

As the sound of water in the shower room sounded, Huo Yanting only felt that his throat was even hotter!

With Su Man's graceful and delicate figure outlined in his mind, his nose rolled bloody, and he hurriedly gathered his mind and paid full attention to the movement outside the door.

In the shower room, Su Man stared at the flowers that were pouring out of the water, she just tried the last piece of imperial green today, since she could absorb the jade breath, could it also release the jade breath, with this thought, she condensed and touched the rough stone for a while, and it really did!

However, for this reason, the body of the rice ball, which had just been dyed white, began to become transparent again.

She sighed, took a simple shower, and wiped her wet hair out of the bathroom to find a hair dryer.

A cotton nightdress printed with a hellokitty pattern shows white, slender legs, and a scarlet lip under the mist is even more delicate.

Su Man gritted his teeth silently, he had been worrying about the rice balls just now, and almost forgot that there was a black-faced statue standing at the door outside.

Wiping her hair, she picked up the water cup and took another sip, and then asked with her eyes: Do you want to drink water?

Huo Yanting nodded, Su Man walked to the door with the water cup again, and just handed the cup over, only to see Huo Yanting raise his hand to take the cup and turn it slightly, and grunt to the end.

Su Man's originally red little face was instantly dyed with fire clouds!

Just now!

Just now, it was an indirect kiss.

Not daring to think about it, she snatched the water glass, turned around and put it on the counter in a huff, then took out the hair dryer from the bedside table drawer, and ran to the bathroom to dry her hair with a red face.

The warm wind was blowing, and the picture just now appeared in Su Man's mind, lingering.

And Huo Yanting still stood there aggrievedly, but the sound of the hair dryer was also like a warm breeze passing through, slightly filling the uneasiness and throbbing in his heart.