However, she didn't give her a chance to react, so Song Qishen made a move to take off her shirt.

While he was not paying attention, Qian Zhi took it down and threw it aside.

This person looks serious, but it is not.

Hearing the rustling sound of Song Qishen holding his clothes, Qian Zhi relaxed a little, changed his posture, and completely let go of his movements.

She had just been sobering up to her defense, and the first time she was too deep and shocked, so she couldn't have time to take a closer look at the room.

Although the lighting is really confusing, the decoration style is very exquisite and the details are just right.

The half-diamond-shaped window is very large. I look into the distance and leads directly to the distant mountains. There is a very small lake in front of the mountain.

The faint lights lit up by the lake, and I don’t know if it is because of the deeper dew in winter, but the lake seems to have a layer of frost floating on it.

Near the end of the mountain stream, there were faint fireworks lit up.

There should be the most lively place in Linyuan, and the night market will only be held in the next few days on weekends.

But, maybe I can't go today.

When Qianzhi was bored, she turned around, picked up the porcelain tea cup, and then began to drink the so-called rose tea.

Song Qishen had already entered and was no longer in the room, and the sound in the bathroom gradually came out.

Qianzhi looked around and as he looked around, he soon discovered a fatal point.

There are no curtains to cover the bathroom here, and two glasses stick to it, giving it a matte texture.

Although the figure inside blurs the outline, you can still see a rough idea.

This is almost translucent.

Qian Zhi's eyes suddenly touched, and then quickly bounced back.

Pei Ying gave her every day, fear was always greater than surprise.

She simply lay on the soft sofa beside her, picked up her phone, and as soon as she opened the screen, she began to bomb Pei Ying frantically in the small window.

[Qian Qian Ai Qianqian: Can you explain it? What you recommended to me...is too that!]

Pei Ying should be online, and she will reply in seconds.

【Sakura : Hey———

【Sakura varied: Hahahahahahahahahaha!】

【Sakura Sakura: Are you not asleep yet?】

[Qian Qian Ai Qianqian: Don’t change the topic for me! What I want to ask is...if the lighting is like this here...why is the bathroom the same......]

[Variety Sakura: Where is it? Let's talk about it specifically? [Nose-picking.jpg]]

[Qian Qian Ai Qianqian: You still have to pretend to be stupid, I really feel so embarrassed... Well, it's not embarrassing, you can't say it, you don't understand.]

[Baibian Sakura: What's the matter? Didn't you two go for the future? How good is it to try in advance? How about it? Are you satisfied?]

Qian Zhi stared at the sentence Pei Ying said.

Really, I've tried it a long time ago, okay?

[Qian Qian Ai Qianqian: I am very depressed now and I really want to scratch you and scratch you.]

[Baibian Sakura: It seems that this is very satisfying. Don’t praise me! I’m afraid I’m too proud!]

【Qian Qian Ai Qian Qian:.........]

[Baibian Sakura: Okay, enjoy it, don’t think too much, I’ll go first.]

Qian Zhi felt as if she could not ask the key points no matter how she asked her. Then suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind.

Her hand speed gradually increased, and then she tapped on the screen.

[Qian Qian Ai Qianqian: Wait, don’t leave first!]

【Sakura Baibian: What are you doing? You always want to call me.】

[Qian Qian Ai Qianqian: You have agreed to live in such a suite, so...Who did you live with at that time?]

There was a silence immediately—

I didn't reply for a long time.

Qian Zhi felt more and more that he was focusing on the key points, and Pei Ying herself had problems.

It took a long time to come.

[Sakura Baibian: As for the people you know, you talk a lot today, I don’t want to pay attention to you anymore. I want to go to bed, transfer money if you have something to do, burn paper if you have nothing to do, 88.]

Qian Zhi tried to keep her for a while, but the other party refused to pay attention to her after death.

I just don’t know if it’s because of the rose tea just now.

She was a little greedy and couldn't help but drink too much. At this moment, a feeling of almost dizziness came up and rolled up dullly.

This makes me feel my heart rate a little fast.

Beat, one after another.

Qianzhi slapped her face with her hand, feeling that she could not fade away.

Just then, the sound of water stopped. After a while, the glass sliding door was suddenly opened, making a small sound.

A sluggish heat immediately came to my face.

Song Qishen's black hair was slightly wet, wearing his own pajamas, unbuttoned two buttons, and was rubbing his hair.

Qianzhi looked over when she heard the movement and found that he was standing there, slender and pine-like.

I don't know if it's her own illusion.

Seeing Song Qishen like this, why does it seem like......

I even made a pretty stand for myself.

He walked to the opposite side of Qianzhi and did not rush to sit down, "Doesn't it mean you go out to play again tomorrow? You should go to wash now, it's time to go to bed early."

Qian Zhi's little face was flushed, and she was immersed in the power of rose tea. She was a little dizzy, "Yeah."

She swayed slowly, and when she went to get her clothes, there was a personal wall in front of her.

Qianzhi went left, he also went left. Qianzhi went right, he also went right.

She was almost deflated and dizzy, and she spoke directly, "Why are you stopping me?"

There was a little bit of anger in his tone, like a cat with only a irritable temper, with sharp claws.

At the beginning, I was quite gentle, but after I had been doing it for a long time, all my little natures were revealed.

"I didn't stop you." Song Qi looked at her in a deep silent manner, and suddenly laughed, "I'll lie down for a while."

Then, he slowly added, "I'm waiting for you here."

Wait for you.

Wait for you!!

Qian Zhi didn't even look at him. Her little face was tense, she grabbed a handful of clothes casually, and rushed in.

The figure disappeared behind the glass sliding door, and there was silence inside.

Even the figure that appeared was motionless.

Song Qishen looked up and was about to ask, but the glass sliding door was slowly pushed open, leaving only a gap.

Qian Zhi's little head stretched out and reminded him tactfully, "That... there is no curtain covering here, you must not look at it."

Song Qishen's words "Yes" were not released yet, but he was interrupted by the little girl again.

"You have to turn your head around."

Song Qishen choked when he reached the words of his mouth, and then responded, "Okay."

He did what he said and turned around immediately.

The movement behind me stopped for a while, and then there was a sound of washing up gradually.

Qian Zhi confirmed that Song Qishen's back was facing this side before closing the sliding door.

Song Qishen just now had cold skin as jade as after taking a shower, and his eyebrows were growing on his temples.

When he has no expression, he is most noble and has his own character.

But he had a pair of peach blossom eyes. He was cold when he didn't smile, and was charming when he smiled.

Qian Zhi tried hard to recall it, and always felt that Song Qishen, who had just left the bathroom, was standing straight up—

It's a bit like a peacock, or a kind of open-faced person.

Song Qishen had nothing to do, so he turned on his cell phone, picked up the group, and threw red envelopes into it in a similar manner.

Unlike the previous five and five hairs, I threw ten of them at once this time.

【Lin Yanzhi:?】
To be continued...