pampered and married

Chapter 67 Young Master Xie, You Smell So Smell
For a moment, Xie Baichen felt that the burning was even more uncomfortable.

He stretched out a hand and grabbed the woman's small face, forcing her to distance herself from him.

"Young Master Xie?" Yan Danqing scratched his hair, half propped himself up, a little confused.

Xie Baichen's eyes were originally deep, but at this moment there was an incomprehensible light shining in the deep pupils. He had a high fever, so his vision was not compelling, and with the light red corners of his eyes, he looked even more beautiful than usual Be sexy.

However, Yan Danqing faintly felt that his eyes were not happy.

Somehow, she was the one who got thrown because of being a coolie, okay?She is not unhappy, why is he unhappy?
Yan Danqing's thin lips curled up, and he got up neatly.

Xie Baichen's body lightened, and at the same time he felt a little inexplicably lost.

Seeing the woman run out of the bedroom, he heaved a long sigh of relief. Not long after, his nerves were paralyzed by the illness again, and he fell into a light sleep.

In the mist, it seemed as if an ice pack had been applied to his forehead, and soft needles had pierced his acupoints. A willow arm passed through his scorching neck to lift him up. He flattened.

The whole process was accompanied by the woman's nagging.

"The pampered young master just can't stand the slightest bit of wind and rain, there was no thunder or wind today, why did he burn like this?"

"My mother, did you drink so much wine? Did you faint from the fever or faint from drunkenness? Don't affect my judgment. It's not good if you stab people to death with random needles."

"I can't drink too much, and I'm pretending to be a wine fairy, and I'm going to die."

"I said, I'm a frail girl who wore an evening dress for a long time outside in the cold wind and didn't have a fever. Wouldn't you just lend me my coat for ten minutes? As for freezing?"

As Xie Baichen listened, the corners of his lips could not help but twitch.

Why does she always feel that she will sleep so dead?When he closed his eyes tightly, he uttered quibbles without fear of being overheard by him.

However, it happened that he listened to it completely both times.

This girl, she still took off her disguise and was so cute when she was reckless, so cute that he wanted to push her into a corner, and asked fiercely: "Where do you get so many opinions?"

In the middle of the night, Xie Baichen fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up again, it was already daylight.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a strange ceiling.Xie Baichen's muscles tightened, and he lifted the quilt to see that his clothes were intact, and he was immediately relieved.

He sweated a lot last night, and when he got out of bed, he was still a little exhausted. When he went into the bathroom, he saw a disposable toothbrush and towel, so he washed it casually.

Opening the bedroom door, Xie Baichen shivered, and was about to retreat when he heard a woman's crisp voice from downstairs: "Young Master Xie, are you awake?"

"En." Xie Baichen responded lightly, "Where is my coat? Bring it in for me, it's so cold in the corridor."

"Oh." Yan Danqing turned on the fire on the small stove, wiped the handle, and ran upstairs with a "da da da".

She closed the window first, then walked into the bedroom, opened a drawer, picked out a shirt and a coat from inside, and handed them to Xie Baichen: "You sweated a lot yesterday, why don't you take a shower and change."

Xie Baichen was about to ask where did you get the men's clothes from your family, when he saw the weird clothes in her hand.

The hem of the white shirt is rounded, and there is a bow on the dark blue knitted jacket.

"It's mine." Yan Danqing saw Xie Baichen's doubts, and explained with a smile, "These two pieces have been washed and deformed, and they are too big to wear. They are going to be thrown away. Since you are here, let's use the waste."

Xie Baichen: "..."

His attire, from the inside to the outside, is high-quality goods, okay?When do you need to pick up a woman's old clothes and wear them?

Xie Baichen tore off his shirt without saying a word: "I'll take this one first, I don't need the coat, you bring mine."

"I washed yours."

Xie Baichen had a question mark on his face: "Is there a dry cleaning service in the middle of the night?"

"No." Yan Danqing shook his head, "I threw it in the washing machine and it's drying right now."

Xie Baichen: "..."

All right, I'll give you that expensive coat for free, girl.

Xie Baichen pulled off his coat with disgust on his face, asked Yan Danqing to find a pair of scissors to cut off the bow tie, and sent Xu Zheng a WeChat message to deliver the clothes, and then reluctantly entered the shower room.

Xie Baichen took a shower very quickly. After sweating indiscriminately, he put on Yan Danqing's clothes after a long time of mental preparation.

Her whole body was immediately tinged with the scent of jasmine that was exclusive to her. Xie Baichen felt that the smell was too feminine, so she stood at the vent for a long time, but the scent still didn't dissipate.

The slender fingers couldn't help stroking his forehead, the clothes made him feel like she belonged to her.

Pushing the door open, he happened to face the full-length mirror in the cloakroom.

Her shirt was unisex, and after the bow of the coat was cut off, it became an ordinary cardigan. The deformed clothes were just his size, except that the hem was a little shorter, but it didn't seem too out of place.

Looking at it this way, Xie Baichen was confident again, and the fragrance of jasmine was not so difficult to accept.

He walked out of the bedroom and smelled the aroma from the kitchen as soon as he went downstairs.

"Are you cooking?" Xie Baichen asked.

"That's right." Yan Danqing covered the pot, turned around, and said with a smile, "Would you like preserved egg porridge, bacon sandwiches and cold mushrooms for breakfast?"

Combination of Chinese and Western.

Xie Baichen moved his lips: "Whatever."

"Hey, I can't tell, my clothes are quite suitable for you." Yan Danqing reached out and patted the man's chest carelessly, "Young Master Xie, you smell so good." She looked at him suspiciously.

Xie Baichen gasped.

What kind of expression does this woman make!
Pure and lustful!It's a disaster for high ranks!
He has always presented himself as a romantic and suave person, but now he is a little stuck.

I feel that no matter how much I flirt, I can't flirt with Yan Danqing, this woman is poisonous!

"Chichi!"

Behind Yan Danqing, preserved egg porridge boiled and overflowed from the pot lid.

Xie Baichen had sharp eyes and quick hands, reached out and turned off the fire.

His hand passed through her waist, and in an instant, the distance between the two became much closer.

The bright autumn sun pierced through the gap between the two of them. Her face, not covered in makeup, was clean and pleasant. If you looked closely, you could still see the fine fluff like a baby.

Yan Danqing felt that this was an excellent opportunity to return to Xie Baichen's side again. She stretched out her arms and softly wrapped them around the man's neck: "Young Master Xie, why don't we break up." She blinked her big eyes coquettishly, "If you get bored , can I play new tricks with you?"

Xie Baichen's throat tightened, and he felt that the high fever that subsided yesterday was burning again.

Almost without thinking, he shifted his position, and with a force, he easily carried the woman onto the counter.

Thick and big palms caressed her waist-length hair, and exerted a slight force, forcing her bright face to lift up.His fiery and deep pupils aimed at Yan Danqing's slightly surprised expression, and half a moment later, he raised his eyebrows, hoarse, and asked frivolously, "What new tricks are you playing?"

　Thank you rgbsn, Shang Zhang Yuling for the recommendation ticket!
　　


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