Before Bian Li could understand what he said, a pair of men and women were arguing from the opposite side of the plant potted plant. Although she tried her best to suppress her throat, it was still not difficult to hear that the two of them were getting closer and closer to this side.

Bian Lixin was about to hit her throat, and she pulled He Yunxing to her front and let him step into this small corner.

The voices of the men and women continued, but the two were very close at the moment, standing face to face, and separated at a distance.

Just one person raises his head slightly and the other person lowers his head slightly, and he can gently touch the other person's cheek.

Bian Li could even clearly sense the clear breath that He Yunxing sprayed between her eyelids, as if it were there or not.

But the taste and feeling are a bit familiar.

There was nothing to say for a moment, and suddenly, a chuckle came from Bian Li's head, "Where is my coat?"

Bian Li tapped the bag in her arms with her chin and spoke softly, "Here."

He Yunxing raised his hand and took the bag over. Just as he was about to raise his eyebrows and say something, the voices of the men and women opposite the plant pot began to get wrong.

Listening to the movement, I still feel a little bit hard to suppress and unable to control myself, and I am entangled in a crazy way.

It should be the little mandarin duck who hasn't seen for a long time. He thought he had found a sparsely populated area and asked for a kiss. Without knowing that there was someone behind him, he was only a distance away.

He Yunxing was stunned at first, and then he just started to say something, but he saw the girl in front of him lowering her head slightly, and a faint pink appeared from the base of her neck to her cheek, which was so attractive.

The neckline is bent into a slightly curved arc due to its low drooping angle.

Still, quite shy.

I don’t know how long it took, but after the pair of wild mandarin ducks left, Bian Li slowly came back to her senses.

He Yunxing patted her head gently, "I'm leaving."

Bian Li still didn't look up at him, "...I washed the clothes and can be worn directly."

He Yunxing put his thumb and index finger on her chin, exerted a little force, curled her face, and then slowly looked into her eyes, "Show up later."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand also fell down, as if the touch of the moment was just a wisp of smoke that scattered in the air, lightly describing it.

Bian Li stood there, watching He Yunxing's slender figure hiding around the corner, and then slowly raised her hand, extending the place He Yunxing had just touched, and rubbed it.

It took He Yunxing some time before returning to the lounge from outside.

"What have you been doing? For so long?" Ning Xuechu raised his hand and picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it into tons of land.

Then he acted to touch the bag, but He Yunxing glanced coldly.

He Yunxing indifferently patted Ning Xue Chu's curious moves, without any pity.

He was really too lazy to pay attention to Ning Xuechu. After sitting on the sofa, he opened his handbag.

The black jacket and shirt inside were neatly folded and were lying there quietly.

He Yunxing took it out and then smelled the fragrance of strawberry and peach.

It tastes the same as hers.

Ning Xuechu stretched her neck and looked over and glanced at it. The water that had just been filled almost spurted out of her throat.

Is he dazzled?

Otherwise, why would his boss, the legendary flower of Gaoling, be able to smile at a piece of clothing... with a rippling face.

The author has something to say:

Yun. The maniac. Wake up online.

Onion: He is really easy to be coaxed TvT
Chapter completed!