The host wants to be human today

Chapter 132 The Delicate Lady 27
He didn't go to another room to wash up until the little girl was full and a group of people started cleaning up.

When I opened the door, I saw the little girl sitting on the edge of the bed with her quilt in her arms. She was in a daze, her eyelids were half drooping, and her little skirt was slightly wrinkled.

Seeing him coming over and rubbing his eyes, his voice was vague.

"Why did it take you so long to come?"

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the silvery moonlight came in through the window, setting off the little girl's white skin.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Haven't slept yet?"

Li Tang shook the two legs hanging in the air beside the bed, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"I don't have pajamas."

The man's eyes fell on her subconsciously, he scanned her once, and then frowned.

At the beginning, I only cared about bringing a small skirt, and considering that there was probably no place to sleep outside, so I really didn't bring pajamas.

However, the little skirts on her body were not to mention how expensive the fabric was, and they were all difficult to serve, wrinkled at every turn, and they didn't look like they could be used as pajamas no matter what.

Not to mention those lace and pearl decorations, it would make people sleepy.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the little girl tilt her head, her clear eyes seemed to fall on him, and then her eyes lit up.

"Jiang Jiang, I want your short sleeves!"

Well, cotton, it must be comfortable to sleep on.

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, then looked down at his clothes.

"Want to wear mine?"

Li Tang nodded immediately.

"Uh-huh!"

He subconsciously touched the material of the clothes, and after making sure that they wouldn't hurt anyone, he hummed, took out one from the space and handed it to her.

"I'll go out first, call me after changing."

As he said that, he stepped away, and the hem of his clothes was grabbed by someone in the next second.

The little girl raised her porcelain-white chin and looked at him eagerly.

"I want it on you."

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the little girl's white and tender face for a while, put his slender fingers on his neckline, and pulled up with one hand.

In a dark environment.

The black short sleeves shrank up along with his strength, revealing a section of fair skin.

Lean waist, well-defined mermaid lines, and beautiful abdominal muscles, tight but not hideous.

Li Tang pursed her lips subconsciously, her eyes fell on it uncontrollably, and she secretly stretched out her evil little hand.

As soon as the fingertips touched the warm skin, the cotton and linen fabric slipped down again.

Then the little hand was held down and taken out.

The man picked up the clothes placed by the bed and stuffed them into her arms, and spoke with a half-smile.

"What are you thinking? I'll go out and wait for you."

It wasn't until the slender figure of the man stepped out of the room, and there was a sound of the door closing, that Li Tang blinked blankly.

"hold head high?"

Seeing that the form was wrong, the system that had already entered the small dark room coughed.

"Well, Tangtang, girls should be more reserved."

Li Tang murmured thoughtfully, tugging on her short sleeves with both hands.

Reserved, she knows!

the other side.

When the few people who had just finished clearing the table came out, they saw their boss standing against the door, his eyes slightly lowered, his dark hair covering the expression in his eyes, something was wrong.

Everyone looked at each other and communicated cautiously with their eyes.

"Shouldn't the boss be kicked out?"

"What's going on? Missy kicked out boss?"

"Hiss, what did the boss do?"

"You ask me? Who am I to ask?"

"do you know?"

A few people looked at me and looked at you, only to see that the eyeballs of their companions were about to pop out, and they immediately gave up this way of communication.

Forget it, they probably haven't reached the point of telepathy yet.

(End of this chapter)