Just when Niuniu was secretly annoyed with the flowers, the door clicked open, and Niuniu, who was standing outside the door, had not yet reacted, and the whole person had been pulled into the door with her arms. ｆｏ

The door slammed shut again, and before Niuniu could speak, she looked at Dabao with a fierce look.

"You're stupid, aren't you? Soaked all over and still out for so long? ”

Dabao said angrily, bent over, picked up Niuniu directly, and strode towards the bathroom.

Niuniu was still holding a flower in one hand, and was picked up by him, and the other hand hurriedly wrapped around his neck. "It's not that I want to be outside for so long, it's that you won't let me in......" Niuniu pleaded aggrievedly.

"In the middle of the night, you blocked your head with flowers, I thought that the flower demon, if you don't hang you outside the door, do you still want to invite you in?"

Dabao was ecstatic when he heard her voice inside the door.

But as soon as the hand stretched out, it was the wet clothes and the cold skin that could be vaguely felt, and the fire in his heart burned inexplicably.

This girl, even if she wants to play surprise and romance, she has to take care of herself first!

Dabao, who was extremely worried, naturally didn't have a good face to show the little girl after pulling people in.

"Brother, when did you become so confused?" Niu Niu pursed her lips and muttered dissatisfiedly, the hand around his neck pinched under his neck.

Dabao shook a little and almost didn't throw the little girl to the ground. "Oh, brother, hold me tight!" The girl who was turned upside down screamed loudly.

Dabao's face seemed to soften a little, and he curled his lips and glanced at her, "Look at your unpromising little appearance!" ”

As he spoke, he deliberately threw her again, scaring her so much that she screamed.

"If you don't want to die, don't pinch it, you know?"

Dabao put her on the carpet in the bathroom, and when he turned to go out, he threw down such a sentence without a beginning or an end.

The silly girl held the big bouquet of orange-red roses, tilted her head and thought for a moment, but she couldn't understand what he meant.

Dabao, who went and returned, took her change of clothes in his hand and put them on the shelf next to the bathtub. "Don't be in a daze here, take a hot bath."

After Dabao put away the clothes, he bent down to adjust the water temperature and release the water for her.

When Dabao tossed and stood up, seeing that she was still standing like a fool, he reached out and touched her forehead, leaned over and kissed her on the cold lips, and patted her face.

"Good, go take a shower." The tone was obviously much softer than just now.

Niuniu replied, Dabao lowered her eyes, glanced at the delicate rose in her arms, and hummed softly, "Your fan sent it?" ”

Niuniu then remembered that she was still holding a bouquet of tweed in her arms, handed it over, and held the flowers in front of Dabao, "Brother, give it to you!" ”

Dabao was stunned!

Suspiciously, he took the bouquet, "Give it to me?" Who sent it? ”

Dabao thought to herself, it couldn't be someone else who gave it to her, and then she was afraid that I would be jealous, so she gave me the flowers, right?

This kind of nervous thing may not be done by others, but according to this girl's brain circuit, it is really difficult to say.

Niuniu was upset, glared at him, raised her foot, and kicked him gently. "Of course I sent it, who do you want to send it?"

Dabao stared at Niuniu's eyes seriously, and the little girl was glaring at him with grievances and annoyance.

"Okay, I'm talking nonsense!"

Dabao leaned over again and kissed her loudly, "Thank you!" I love it! ”

Niuniu's face was slightly red, and she nodded shyly, her eyes flashing and she didn't dare to look at him.

Dabao didn't force it, let go of her and urged her to take a bath quickly, while he walked out with flowers in his hand.

Putting the flowers on the coffee table, Dabao took out the computer and searched for it, and a line of words popped up on the screen.

"The flower language of orange-red roses: the mood of first love, friendship, youth and beauty, shyness, and a mysterious love for you."

The smile in Dabao's eyes was deep, and he stared at the line of words on the screen for a long time and couldn't take his eyes off it.

What does this girl want to hint at when she sends this flower?

Or was it just random, and then, did he think too much?

Dabao's rich imagination is like a wild horse that has escaped from the wild, running farther and farther in the wilderness out of control, until Dabao thinks that his nose is hot and his body is hot.

Dabao, who was like he had been set on fire, began to fidget, got up and paced around the living room irritably, completely forgetting that his clothes were also wet when he came in with Niuniu.

Dabao is similar to his father's land, a little cleanliness, so if this kind of thing is changed in normal times, he can't bear it for a long time, and he will quickly go to take a shower again, and the worst thing is that he will first change the wet clothes that stick to the skin.

But at the moment, he didn't feel anything about it, just walking around the living room restlessly, his mind full of hints that he had imagined what might be behind the bouquet.

After taking a bath, Niuniu pushed open the door, saw Dabao like a trapped beast, and caught a glimpse of the close-fitting wet clothes on his body, and her eyebrows were wrinkled.

"Brother, do you want to take another bath?"

Dabao's mind was full of beautiful pictures with Niuniu, and when he suddenly heard her voice, he suddenly turned his head to look at her.

"Huh?"

Now he thinks too much about it. "You're going to wash it again?"

Niuniu said that she is still a simple child!

Looking at him with clear eyes, she simply shook her head without understanding what he meant, "I won't wash it, I'll wash it!" I'm asking if you don't wash it again, your clothes are wet! ”

When Dabao carried her in, she was covered with the fresh smell of a freshly bathed body. And with what she knew about him, he would definitely wash it again in such a wet and sticky state.

Dabao stood still in front of her, his fingers on her soft chin, rubbed it gently, lowered his head, nibbled at the corner of her lips, and asked softly. "Then, you will wash with me?"

Niuniu trembled slightly, and instinctively took two steps back.

Dabao stretched out his hand, held her waist and buckled her into his arms.

Niu Niu didn't expect him to suddenly exert force and hit him hard in his strong arms.

"Hmm......" a muffled snort escaped from her mouth.

Dabao heard her muffled snort, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes became more and more deep and unpredictable, and the strength of the hand on her waist became more and more forceful.

Niuniu's chest was tightly pressed against Dabao's strong and tight abdominal muscles, Niuniu wanted to say, brother, let go of me, I was a little out of breath.

But she called out "Brother......", and Dabao's handsome face came to her without warning.

The two were so close that the hot breath exhaled from each other alternately sprayed on each other's faces.

"Girl, what does that bouquet mean, do you know?" Dabao's voice seems to be deeper than usual, and full of confusion!

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