The pajamas that Fu Jingchen asked people to prepare were white.

A buttoned top and pajama pants with elastic bands, soft cotton and linen texture, were just her size.

“… Mr. Fu, I've washed it. ”

Lin Xi dried his body and put on his pajamas neatly before coming out of the bathroom.

The moment the glass door was opened, a mist of water came out. Her face was a little red from the steam, and her skin was so tender that it looked like it could pinch out water.

"Hmm." Fu Jingchen glanced at her, his eyes were dim, and he said lightly, "Go and wait for me on the bed." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Lin Xi couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes.

There's only one bed in the East House, and they're sure they're going to sleep in the same bed tonight—but why does that sound so astringent?

To be honest, she was expecting what would happen tonight and fearing what would actually happen.

The relationship between her and Fu Jingchen has not yet been clarified, and there is a Gu Zhiqui who has just returned to China and wants to be with Fu Jingchen. However, she also knew that Fu Jingchen would not do anything deviant to her.

If he wants to do something, he has countless better opportunities in the apartment of Shanshui Villa.

The furnishings of the East House are similar to those of the West House.

There is also a stove in the outer room of the east room, along with the large kang in the inner room, which is two and a half meters long and two meters wide. When the stove is on fire for a lifetime, the kang will heat up with it.

The stove is now extinguished, but the heat from the kang is still there. Grandpa Chen spread a mattress for them on the kang before, and took a quilt to cover it to warm the quilt.

Grandpa Chen thought that Lin Xi was Fu Jingchen's girlfriend, but Lin Xi couldn't really sleep on the same bed as Fu Jingchen.

So he took out a quilt from the cupboard and covered it.

Living in the village is really good as living in the village.

Next to the kang is a very bright window.

Although there were some stains on the window, Lin Xi crawled over and stared out the window, and could see the cold moonlight through the glass, softly pouring into the courtyard and into the house.

The city at this point is just the beginning of the lights, the roads are full of traffic, bright lights, noisy and crowded.

At this moment, the courtyard outside the window is very quiet, as if looking for a quiet place that will not be disturbed in the impetuous world, and the whole person relaxes.

When Fu Jingchen walked into the house, he saw Lin Xi sitting by the window with his knees crossed, looking at the yard in a daze.

When she heard the movement, she turned her head and frowned at him, "... Why don't you blow your hair? ”

The pajamas Fu Jingchen wore were the same style as Lin Xi, but he was black, so that the two of them looked like they were wearing couple clothes.

Fu Jingchen was the same as before, he was too lazy to blow his hair, he just wiped it with a towel casually, and his messy black hair was still wet and dripping.

Lin Xi went over directly, pulled Fu Jing to sit on the bed, and then took the towel in his hand and put it on his head.

"I'll dry it for you."

Fu Jingchen was sitting, while Lin Xi was kneeling in front of him, such a height difference was just enough to wipe his hair.

She took a towel and rubbed it on his head for a long time, and was about to withdraw her hand, when her waist was suddenly wrapped around Fu Jingchen's raised hand.

Her waist was extremely sensitive, and she couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously put her hands around his neck and sat on his lap.

"Shi shallow." Fu Jingchen spoke in a low voice.

“… Well? ”

Lin Xi saw that Fu Jingchen's tone was serious, thinking that he was going to say something important.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, he didn't see him continue, so he had to ask again: "What's wrong?" ”

“… Release me," Fu Jingchen paused, raising his eyes to look at her, "Blacklist." ”

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