When she was about to find a hair dryer, the hair dryer had already handed over: "Blow dry hair."

“Thank you...” The hour was an instant embarrassment.

She is too slender, the hotel's female bathrobe to her is also much wider, coupled with the height gap between her and Song Xiaoxi, the scenery is just good in Song Xiaoxi's eyes.

There was a moment of unnaturalness, a light cough, and then turned his head.

He also noticed something wrong and immediately pulled the bathrobe.

"Blow your hair dry, I'll pour some water, and then I'll take you back."Song Xiaoxuan said very directly, that line of sight no longer look at the hour of small thoughts.

“Oh.”The hour is a whisper.

Soon, the hair dryer rang, and the hour quickly blew his hair.

With a full body mirror, she saw Song Xiaoxi taking a bottle of mineral water and drinking it.

But the two of them did not meet their eyes.

Until the hour when the small reading was about to blow dry his hair, Song Xiaoxuan suddenly came over: "I almost forgot, your clothes."

“Oh, thank you.”The hour passed by the small thought.

The two people's fingertips touched slightly, and the small thought suddenly came back, but too much force hit Song Xiaoqi, and just opened the mineral water that did not drink much, and directly wet Song Song's clothes.

The hour reads: “...”

Song Xiaoxue: “...”

“I... I’m sorry...” I panicked and quickly took the hair dryer and blew Song Xiaoxi’s clothes.

The more panicked, the more wrong, the ink placed on the table, directly knocked over, the white shirt was completely dyed, and the hour was more embarrassed.

“Forget it.”Song Song Xiaoli caught the hand of the hour, "Don't do it, you call the front desk and send a white shirt of my size."Hurry up.”

"Oh, well."Go back to God and get the phone right away.

Song Xiaoxuan more directly, took off his shirt, the belt was directly untied, the jeans were so loosely stuck in the chrysanthemum, all the scenery was obvious.

When the hour after the phone turned around, I saw such a scene, and I could not speak for half a day.

Song Xiaoxuan does not matter: "You have not seen a man without clothes, there is something good, not to mention, I have not been stripped."

The hour reads: “...”

“Besides, we don’t do anything!”

“...”

"You and I are in a room, and you can't be seen jumping into the Yellow River to wash, and now you're having a bad ass."

...

When the song was 徲絮絮絮珏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏叏

Is the shirt coming so soon?Are these people used to having guests dirty their shirts at any time?”The hour quickly shifted the topic, chuckled, and walked toward the door.

When the little man’s hand touched the doorknob, he was suddenly buckled by Song Song.

“Why?”She stood up and asked the man.

Song Xiaoxuan raised her eyebrows and glanced up and down: “Are you sure you want to open the door like this?”I don't care if you don't care about my husband, if your woman doesn't care, then you open it."

I really didn't think there was anything I thought was Song Xiaoxi, the whole person was not good, the subconscious of the hand covered their chest, not to say.

Song Song was amused by the reaction of the hour, very affectionately squeezed the tip of her nose, and then pushed the hour after her, and opened the door very casually.

“Which one?”His tone was faint, less enthusiastic when he was thinking about it.

Perhaps it was time to read the previous words preconceived, so Song Xiaoxi did not even look at the cat's eyes, who was knocking on the door, and opened the door directly.

Even the small thoughts hidden behind Song Xiaoxi, he also slightly explored his head out, only to praise the speed of the two restaurants, and then -

When she saw the face standing at the door, the cloudy and uncertain city of Gunan, the whole face had changed.

Even Song Xiaoxi was stunned, and did not expect that the person standing at the door was Gunan City.

Looking at himself and the hour, he took off almost only jeans, and even the jeans button had been opened, and the hour was clear that it was just out of the bath.

It is a person, the brain will want to be crooked, not to mention the southern city.

Because the current situation is really ambiguous/overwynous.

"I..." the subconscious explanation, "Guan Nancheng ... not what you see, me and the chief of Xiaoxi ..."

When he spoke, he was directly interrupted by Gunan City: "You come out."

Even his eyes did not look at Song Xiaoxi, as if everything in front of him was normal, and his tone was pale, making people wonder about any emotions and accidents.

“I...”

“In an instant.”

The eyes of Gunan City were cold, but they could not accept any rejection of the occasional small thought, and even he did not go forward, and the distance between the two people seemed to be alienated and expensive.

He was taller, and she looked much worse.

It seems that this scene has not changed for many years.

“Why go out?”Song Xiaoxuan suddenly spoke, the attitude was careless, and even brought a little light, "Since people think so, you have nothing to go out to add to yourself?"Are you ready to show fun to unsuspecting people?”

Such a tone of opinion is taken for granted, and then he smiled at the bad smile of Gunan City, and his hand was very heavy in the face of the hour and the face of Gunan City, and closed the door of the room: "I don't see."

Then, Song Song Xiaoxuan dragged the small thoughts toward the room, and did not give her a little time to react.

The hour was shocked: “...”

"Look at what I'm doing."Song Xiaoxuan simply took off his pants and went straight to the bathroom, "You go out now, he will not misunderstand, I and his surname, tell the truth."

“...”

"You're too close to the city, so every time he's led the nose."Song Yuxuan only took off his underwear, and then turned around.

The hour was embarrassing.

But this person did not care at all, pretending to be a deep look in the southern city, there are also those three-pointed, word by word of reprimanded the small sentence: "What I said to you, not allowed to associate with that surname Song, what did you do!"

“...”

“You’re not only with him, you’re driving/room together, you’re when I don’t exist?”Or is it the wind of my ears?”

“...”

“Say, what did you do?”

...

Even the sound that can be lowered, Song Xiaoxi imitated the three points.

In the end, the small thought could not be stopped, laughed, and that suppressed emotion was accidentally swept away: "Son Xi, an unknowing person must think that you secretly love Nancheng, so that he can learn to look like this."

As a result, Song Xiaoxi, who was still learning the appearance of Gunan City, was serious: "How do you know that I am not secretly in love with Nancheng?"Maybe I’m close to you, just to take Gunan City?”

“Hahaha—” The hour I thought this time couldn’t help but no longer be able to resist.

When he saw that he laughed, Song Xiaoxi's high-hanging heart also put down, and then he slowly walked to the side of the hour, and did not worry about his current clothes.

The big hand, so naturally hugged the small thought, the body of the small thought was frozen, and the subconscious of the hand was so attached to his waist.

This is resistance.

Song Xiaoxi's face was slightly self-deprecating, but there was no change in tone: "Little thought, it is not easy for you and Gunancheng to go now."I believe that Gu Nancheng will not doubt what happened to you and me, but to see you and me like this, some psychological discomfort.There's no need to fuel the fire when it's uncomfortable."

The hour is not sound.

"When you calm down, whether you go to him or him, or if he comes to you, it will be better than going out now, and then a big fight."

“...”

"Besides, sweetheart's current situation, you don't have more time to argue and quarrel, right?"

...

Every word of Song Xiaoxian can't be refuted by the hour, and in the end, he can only nod his head so stiffly.

And Song Xiao Xi saw the small nod, this is the release of the hour, if nothing else to go to the bathroom: "the next time you knock on the door, ask who is, if my shirt, remember to bring it to me."

With that, the bathroom door closed like this, the electric curtains fell down, and soon, the sound of running water came from inside.

When Xiaomeng stood in the same place for a long time, she remained motionless until Song Xiaoxi's shirt was sent by the butler, and she slowly walked to the door and opened the door of the suite.

She had changed her clothes, at least not as early as spring.

The moment she opened the door, took the shirt from the butler's hand, and then she shued—

Because Gunan City is still standing in the same place, leaning against the wall, hand-copied bags, the eyes are low, it seems that when the door is opened, it is very indifferent to see, but there is no previous aggressive.

In this way, it is an invisible pressure.

The time was a little sad to look at the people in front of me, remembered Song Xiaoxuan's self-deprecation of his own words, it is true that no matter when, where, when, she is always at a disadvantage in front of this person.

A strange feeling of heart.

Gu Nancheng looked at the small thoughts like this, did not speak, calmed some scary.

It is time to think more and more confused in such a glare, more overwhelmed.

In fact, Song Song Yuxi and add chaos, suddenly came out, so light on the upper body, hair is still dripping with water, very natural with a towel wipe: "my shirt is coming?" 」

“Oh.”The hour is a whisper.

“If you don’t give me back, are you ready to wear it?”Song Yuxuan raised her eyebrows and reached out to the hour, "How can I not know that you still have a transvestite?"

“Come on, Song!”I laughed when I looked at Song.

Song Xiaoxi naturally took his shirt from the small hand, did not look at the South City, but asked very calmly: "You want to close the door now, or to stand at the door?"

“I...”

"I'll change my clothes."

Song Xiaoxi did not say anything more, and went straight to the shower room, and no longer paid attention to the small thoughts.