"I see, you can rest first." Bai Ling forced herself to look away, and the impact of the picture at that moment just now was so strong that it was imprinted in her mind for a long time and could not be forgotten.

Although Bai Ling hid it well, her slightly reddened ears still exposed her heart.

"Ling'er, are you shy?"

Pei Ti asked bluntly.

Bai Ling's expression was demure, he glanced at him coldly and then walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom is full of the smell of Pei Ti's body, light and elegant, like the smell of frost and snow covering the pines and cypresses in winter, clear and sweet.

She bit her lip with her teeth, breathed slightly, threw cold water on her face in an attempt to lower the temperature, and looked at herself in the mirror and her face flushed.

I haven't seen this before, let alone Pei Tired.

Bai Ling rarely loses his temper in front of others, but he frequently loses his temper when facing Pei Ti, and it seems that he is becoming more and more resistant to him.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Pei Ti held the mobile phone with one hand, and put the other hand on the towel on his head, wiping the water droplets on his head.

He arranged for the catwalk to arrive today, but they haven't arrived yet.

So I'm sending a message to the people under my hands.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhou is not feeling well today, and it is really inconvenient to get on the plane, so she hasn't set off yet."

When he saw the news, Pei Ti's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.

It's just that there is a problem at this juncture, which is a mistake that a professional model will never have.

Unless someone is doing it.

So Pei Ti leaned on the sofa, and the whole person seemed to be directly embedded in the sofa.

[Tomorrow morning, fashion show.] 】

Soon the other party replied with an OK emoji.

The sound of water in the bathroom has stopped, Bai Ling wiped the drops in his hair, thinking about tomorrow's arrangement, before Pei Ti said that the model was called to him, but now he hasn't seen anyone, is there any accident?

The door opened a crack, and I looked at the leisurely expression of the man on the sofa, as if as long as he had him, everything was in his hands, and he didn't have to worry about anything.

Bai Ling thought about it for a while, maybe he should believe him, even if he didn't see anyone, but he must have other arrangements, if he really can't do it, he can only come to power by himself.

Anyway, Bai Ling had already prepared for the worst, and then came to power.

Seeing the woman who came out of the bathroom, her long hair hung down on her chest, she was as beautiful as black and satin, and although she was wearing a bathrobe, it was not difficult to see that she was still wearing clothes inside.

Her dark hair made her skin fair and smooth, her bones were smooth and beautiful, and she grabbed her hair and wiped the ends of her hair and sat in front of the mirror.

The water vapor in the bathroom made her face gradually rise red, if the beauty was born with rouge, it complemented each other, and the whole person was unreally beautiful.

Pei Ti has always known that Bai Ling is good-looking, and the Bai Ling he usually sees only has a light makeup on his face, but it is the first time he has seen it without makeup, and now he understands that Bai Ling is really good-looking.

His vision is good!

From Pei Ti's angle, you can only see Bai Ling's side face, but from here, Bai Ling's side face lines, especially the silhouette projected on the wall, are not too good-looking, more beautiful than paintings, quite a clever nose, full forehead, thick and curly long eyelashes......

Pei Ti couldn't help but be stunned.

Beauty is in the bones, not in the skin.

This sentence had been heard a lot before, but Pei Ti had never really felt it, and now he understood.

Bai Ling is the one with beautiful bones.

His future daughter-in-law is so good-looking.

The expression on Pei Ti's face was extremely satisfied, and he couldn't help but smile like an idiot.

Seeing Bai Ling gently wiping his hair, he threw down his phone and leaned over.

"Your hair is so long, it's usually hard to take care of it, I'll help you."

The white hair feels very good, and it looks like it has been well maintained, and the pure black hair that is not permed or dyed is enviable.

"It's fine."

He wanted to wipe his hair, Bai Ling did not refuse, and gave the towel to Pei Ti.

Pei Ti stood behind Bai Ling, wiping the water from his hair little by little, while Bai Ling sat in front of the mirror, and there were two figures in the mirror.

But this scene is really beautiful, as if it has been a long time later, the two of them have gotten along together after marriage.

"I've already arranged for the model's thing, and I'll be able to see it backstage tomorrow morning, and I won't let you down."

Bai Ling hummed softly.

Pei Ti's movements are very gentle, and occasionally when his fingers run through his hair, he can still bring Bai Ling's tremors, but Bai Ling hides it very well.

Ten minutes passed, Pei Ti squatted down, making his height match that of Bai Ling, and the faces of the two appeared in the mirror as if they were in the same frame.

"Thank you."

I don't know if it's because of my heart, Bai Ling felt that her hair was wiped very well today, and she was in a much better mood, and her voice was a little softer.

"It's getting late today, let's rest."

She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and yawned, now beyond her sleep time.

"Okay."

Pei Ti sent Bai Ling to the bedside and watched her lie down, and finally covered her with a quilt.

Under the gaze of Bai Ling's eyes soaked in soft water, a kiss fell on her forehead.

"Sleep, good night."

Bai Ling replied softly, "Good night." ”

There was an extra person in the room at night, Bai Ling couldn't sleep so deeply, and he was awake from time to time, but Pei Ti on the sofa seemed to be sleeping well.

She got up and poured herself a glass of water.

The lips are gently pursed, and the water is a little cold.

Now it seems that boiling water will disturb Pei Ti, so forget it.

Bai Ling quietly pulled down Pei Ti in front of him barefoot, and the sleeping man lost his usual edge and was a lot gentler.

The facial features also relaxed.

It turned out that Pei Ti had such an expression when he was relaxed.

Bai Ling silently hooked the corners of his lips.

She reached out to touch the bridge of Pei's nose.

Realizing what he was doing, Bai Ling withdrew the corners of his lips and turned away.

A pair of big hands suddenly stopped behind him, holding her tightly in his arms, his chest was a fast-beating heart, his back, and his ears were full of his breath and body temperature.

"You can watch it if you want, I like it when you look at me." Pei Ti didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were hooked, and it was difficult to hide.

"Whoever looks at you, I'm thirsty."

Bai Ling defended himself a little, but he seemed to be very pale and weak.

"If you can't sleep, come and sleep in my arms, good, sleep." As he spoke, Pei Ti lifted her legs, and the quilt covered Bai Ling's body, wrapping her petite body entirely.

Bai Ling shrank in Pei Ti's arms like this.

"You let me go." She struggled slightly, who knew that she felt her back, and her waist was suddenly hot.

I saw a cutie asking about height.

It is said at the beginning that the height of the tired master is 187, and Bai Ling is a standard southern girl, so the height is 165.

(End of chapter)