Chapter 778 I Thought You Were Planning to Sleep in the Bathtub

On summer nights, the wind blowing in the face also carries some heat.

The air conditioner in the house was turned on to survive.

Xiang Xiuhan was busy working in the study.

Mu Xin picked up pajamas in the bedroom, each of them was so good-looking, it made her choose a difficult one.

Finally, eyes fall on a white slip nightdress with lace.

The silky fabric is very comfortable to touch.

She glanced at the time, went to take a shower, changed into her pajamas, and sprayed on a sorbet.

I also took a strawberry-flavored gum to eat.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Xiang Xiuhan returned to the bedroom and saw Mu Xin lying in the quilt, revealing his head, and he didn't even stretch out his white arms.

He raised his eyebrows when he saw this, "Heart." ”

"Huh?" Mu Xin raised his eyes to look at him, and the hand under the quilt couldn't help but clench.

Still nervous.

"You ...... Hmmm......"

Xiang Xiuhan's words stopped talking.

But Mu Xin understood.

"You're not an emperor yet, and I'm not a favorite concubine."

After snorting lightly, he turned over, took out his tender white arm, and played with his mobile phone directly.

Xiang Xiuhan bowed his head and chuckled, took his pajamas and went to take a bath.

When I entered the bathroom, I vaguely smelled a wisp of perfume, and I couldn't help but raise my good-looking sword eyebrows.

She doesn't like to wear perfume.

But now......

Xiang Xiuhan looked up at those skin care products, all of them were placed in the morning, she didn't use skin care products tonight?

This made him think of her words and give him a big surprise in the evening.

Big Surprise......

Xiang Xiuhan, who felt that he might have guessed the big surprise, couldn't help but skip a beat, his heart beat faster, and he was even a little overwhelmed.

Does he want to do a little bit of preparation?

He also wears a perfume?

What else to do?

No experience in anything, in case ......

Xiang Xiuhan was so nervous that he was about to explode.

What is he going to do!

Why did he suddenly figure it out.

Why don't you find someone to ask for advice?

When I touched my hand, I didn't bring my phone, and I was outside.

Xiang Xiuhan looked at the mirror, then inhaled deeply, and breathed again, only to feel the tension that pressed his heart and disappeared a little.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and his chin seemed to be a little blue.

I picked up the razor and shaved it seriously.

If you scrape it, you can't wait to peel off the skin directly, for fear that there will be stubble, and it will pierce your heart.

Mu Xin was outside, casually playing with her mobile phone, and raised her eyes to look at the bathroom from time to time.

I want him to come out, but I'm afraid that he will come out.

She blushed in embarrassment.

Sure enough, it still has to be a matter of course, and if you have a plan, you are so nervous that you want to die.

Mu Xin was about to fall asleep.

And Xiang Xiuhan hasn't come out of the bathroom yet.

She glanced at the time on her phone, and it was almost an hour.

“……”

Is he going to take a bath or give birth?

Just as he was thinking, there was a click, and the door opened.

Xiang Xiuhan came out in pajamas of the same color and style, stood at the door, and glanced at Mu Xin with a wistful look.

Mu Xin put down her phone, "For so long, I thought you were going to sleep in the bathtub at night." ”

Xiang Xiuhan: "Hmm. ”

He was so nervous that he wanted to brush every hair with a comb.

Mu Xin raised her eyes and glanced at him gently.

What is he doing standing there stupidly?

Xiang Xiuhan forcibly suppressed the nervousness, stretched his handsome face, and lay down beside Mu Xin, his body straightened like a stiff corpse.

Mu Xin: "......"

Why do you feel that she is the emperor, and he is the favorite concubine?

Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Xin was cheeky and nestled into his arms.

Xiang Xiuhan's body tightened even more, and there was nowhere to put his hands.

Mu Xin raised his eyes to look at him, and shouted softly: "Xiu Han ......"