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Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes moved, and his gaze fell on the torn and torn white shirt on the ground.
If you don¡¯t look closely, the ball of clothes looks like a pile of rags.
The man noticed her gaze and followed her gaze.
He frowned slightly and made a call.
Not long after, there was a gentle knock on the door of the box.
Xiao Moqing stood up and opened the door.
"Mr. Xiao, these are the clothes you want." The waitress stood at the door and spoke softly. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look around.
????????????????????????????????????????????????? suddenly asked for women¡¯s clothes, and I can¡¯t imagine what happened with my knees.
"Yeah." Xiao Moqing responded lightly, took the clothes, and closed the door of the box.
After the clothes were delivered, Song Chujiu also recovered some strength and stood up to put on his clothes.
The waiter brought a set of long clothes and trousers, and the clothes were high-collared, which perfectly covered all the marks on her neck.
The person who sent the clothes was really thoughtful.
After getting dressed, Song Chujiu said: "The Bai family's affairs"
The man¡¯s eyes turned cold, ¡°We¡¯ll talk about it when we get back.¡±
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyebrows moved slightly.
Since you chose to go back and talk, why didn¡¯t you just go back and do it again?
It is estimated that he really has some perverted special hobby, but he disguised it very well before, and after he broke his face, he was too lazy to pretend it again.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t ask any more questions. She was just about to go back and take a shower.
The two people walked out of the box together.
Manager Zhao saw it from a distance and breathed a sigh of relief.
Madam, you really had a moment to put aside the past feud so quickly.
Song Chujiu got into Xiao Moqing's car.
The two of them were silent all the way.
After entering the house, Song Chujiu and Xiao Moqing went upstairs one after another.
"Xiao Moqing hasn't been home for a long time, let alone come back with her.
¡° Walking together like this really gives people a strange feeling of being out of place.
Back to the room, Song Chujiu went directly into the bathroom.
Hot water flows from the shower head, and the white steam makes the mirror blurry.
Song Chujiu stood under the shower head, rubbing the marks on his body expressionlessly.
Of course it can¡¯t be rubbed off.
These marks seemed to be deeply imprinted on her bones and could not be washed away or washed away.
This feeling really made her feel terrible.
She has never thought of herself as a mysophobic person, but now she really wants to scrub herself off.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but there was a knock on the bathroom door.
Song Chujiu was startled and quickly said: "Is something wrong?"
She has adjusted her voice, but her voice is still a little wary and tense.
How could someone as keen as Xiao Moqing not hear it?
"You were in the bathroom for a whole hour."
Xiao Moqing's voice was already very unhappy.
He knew that she had not taken a bath, and she would not have taken such a long bath under normal circumstances.
¡°You haven¡¯t been willing to come out for so long, isn¡¯t it just because you want to avoid him?
Song Chujiu paused, "I understand, come out right now."
Song Chujiu turned off the shower and wiped the water off his body. When he was about to put on a bath towel, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
In his own home, Song Chujiu didn't have the habit of locking the door and taking a shower, not to mention that he had tormented her for so long not long ago, so Song Chujiu also relaxed his vigilance.
She didn¡¯t expect that Xiao Moqing would just barge in!
It was too late to go to the crowd now, Song Chujiu could only hold a bath towel in front of him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com