Su Zhixiao was stunned for a moment, then blushed and stretched out his hand to push:
"Get out of the way, I want to take a shower!"
¡°If this guy hadn¡¯t brought all the luggage over during the day and didn¡¯t even leave a pair of pajamas, it wouldn¡¯t have been
"Together?"
"roll!"
This time, he really pushed the person far away and turned around and entered the bathroom.
In the room, the man laughed, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.
Go to the closet and open the door. He skillfully took out a set of women's pajamas, and then rummaged through the luggage bag on the lower floor to find a pair of light-colored panties.
As soon as I took it in my hand, the bathroom door opened and a woman's figure came out.
When they saw the scene in front of them, there was a "boom" in their minds, and both parties were stunned for several seconds.
The woman reacted first, stepped forward in two steps, snatched the pajamas and the small pair of underwear from the man, and rushed into the bathroom again as quickly as possible.
With a ¡®bang¡¯ sound, the bathroom door closed.
At this sound, someone finally came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and looked carefully at the hand that was still raised.
"I don't have to, I'm just here to remind Officer Su."
In the words, even a fool can hear the full joking and teasing fun.
Can¡¯t help but recall the previous scene, the blush that Su Zhixiao had finally suppressed appeared on his face again:
"Fu Jiyan!"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. Are you hungry? I ordered a midnight snack."
Speaking of late night snacks, it seems that I have been really hungry for a long time. I obviously didn¡¯t pay much attention to this before, but now that I mentioned it, the feeling of hunger suddenly hit my whole body.
The late night snack is a cup of hot milk, a fruit salad, and a bowl of Yangchun noodles.
It¡¯s so late, these are enough.
¡°Moreover, Su Zhixiao was not that picky in the first place.
It¡¯s the man in front of me who is really picky!
After sitting down, the fruit salad was moved to the edge, and the noodles were eaten first and finished first.
The Yangchun noodles made by the chef of the five-star hotel are not very authentic, but the taste is really good, and it was solved in a few times.
Our master was very active and handed over the water glass:
"It's warm, drink it."
"Thank you, Teacher Fu."
My stomach is full, my mood is certainly better, and I feel a rare sense of humor.
¡°Ahem, I¡¯m somewhat flattered!¡±
Sure enough, the next second, he was stared at by his wife.
"Fu Jiyan, can you speak?"
If you don¡¯t know how to speak, don¡¯t speak and stay silent, understand? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com