Fortunately, Yan Bing didn't take a long time to take a shower. She rushed over the smell of alcohol on her body and went back to the room to change into a very ladylike floral dress. Her long hair was so drooping. Yan Bing, who was smiling at me, definitely had an intoxicating feminine sense at this time, very ladylike and quiet. To be honest, I was a little stupid. Women are so fickle. Yan Bing, who was just a little cute, was so tempting and charming at this time.

"Hey. Man... Have you never seen a beautiful woman? Why do you look at me like this?" Yan Bing knew he was shy when he saw me staring at her like this, so he asked with his head down.

I wiped out the smoke in my hand and smiled, "You are very beautiful..."

After hearing my praise for her, Yan Bing became proud again and pouted and said, "Of course, of course I am beautiful."

"Okay, okay, I know you're beautiful." I was helpless, "By the way, Yan Bing, I can't always wrap your bath towel, at least you can find clothes to wear for me first."

Speaking of clothes, Yan Bing seemed to be in a hurry at all. She walked into her room and took a blanket and said, "You can cover your body with this first. I had put your clothes into the washing machine just yesterday and washed them. The weather is so good that it will be dry soon."

"Washing machine?" I admired her style. It seemed that Yan Bing didn't know that such clothes could not be stuffed into the washing machine to wash.

"Yes, what's wrong, all my clothes are washed in the washing machine."

It seems that Yan Bing is really not a beauty who can take care of people. I was speechless and could only continue to sit on the sofa and wait for Yan Bing to wash her clothes gloriously and then dry them.

Yan Bing's speed of washing clothes was definitely not covered. She put it in a large-capacity washing machine for crazy stirring, then dehydrated and dried. The whole process only took half an hour. My casual suit of hundreds of thousands was ravaged by her, and it shrank dryly into a ball, and finally it was hung on the balcony for the sun to be absorbed.

I don't care whether she is dressed or not. I just want to know what Yan Bing wants to do? I always feel like she is trying to make me think about it. Generally, I should let me leave at this moment, but she never mentioned it. If she doesn't say it, I would naturally prefer to stay by her side. I smelled the faint fragrance on her body in my breath, felt her warm smile in my eyes, and her tenderness in my words.

"Tianchen..." Yan Bing's voice was very seductive.

"Well." I turned around and looked at her naturally. Yan Bing's eyes began to have secrets, and our relationship seemed to be getting closer and closer. Fate was often so magical. It was just a day. I believe that I did it right last night. My calmness was replaced by Yan Bing's trust and favoritism for me.

"Tianchen, do you have a girlfriend?"

This question seems a bit obvious. I didn't expect that this big guy would ask this question every year. I was full of joy if he was interested in me. However, in order to confirm my thoughts, the answer I said from me made Yan Bing look disappointed.

“Have it.”

Yan Bing's smile was suddenly a little depressed. When I saw this expression, I understood most of the time. It seemed that my charm was still so obvious. My performance last night made Yan Bing feel for me.

"I have a girlfriend, and it's right in front of me, fool."

I continued to say something, Yan Bing was stunned, and then he realized that it was my trick when he thought about it, and pretended to be angry and said, "You are not so stinking and beautiful. Do you think you are Long Tianchen, so I won't be your girlfriend?"

"Haha, right?" I still looked at her with a smile, "Then I said why are you unhappy sometimes?"

"Unhappy, do I have it? Don't dream in the daytime. I don't know how many people like this girl's natural beauty? Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. You can stay in the room first. To thank you for saving me last night, I decided to buy some vegetables to reward you at noon."

Yan Bing seemed to be very good at a beautiful chef. Although I can't quite understand what Yan Bing was thinking, I knew I had decided to stay here and not leave. There was an empty room. I should suggest whether I could live here after dinner...

When Yan Bing went out to buy vegetables, I really thought she was a rare and beautiful cook, at least she was a beautiful woman who often cooked by herself. Looking at the many dishes she bought, I was very glad that I had a good taste. Although the food I ate every day was made by top domestic chefs, there should be a big difference in the feeling of such a stunning beauty cooking herself. At least in the depths of her heart, she would be sweet and happy...

Yan Bing was busy in the kitchen for a while, while I was enjoying watching TV in the living room. The feeling of home was so strong that I was waiting for dinner. At Yan Bing's final call, I came to the restaurant with a bath towel wrapped in an enthusiastic manner. Looking at Yan Bing's sweat on her face, I felt a little distressed. Her busy look reminded me of Ruotong again. I like this feeling. When I couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and prepare to taste it, I was a little dumbfounded.

Because I saw that the vegetables on the table turned into black vegetables (charred), and one of the two braised fish could shake their tails happily (just swim in the plate). Of course, except for these two dishes, the other dishes looked pretty good. When I reached the chopsticks to the only shredded pork that looked good, it was so salty that it couldn't swallow. Looking at Yan Bing's look of expectation, I still swallowed the dishes in my mouth and praised with a smile: "Yeah, it's not bad, it tastes very good."

Yan Bing is not a fool, so how could she not see my strangeness? She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes I had eaten and put them in her mouth. The very young woman started crying.
Chapter completed!