Captured by her hidden husband in a love affair

"Wow." Lian Xuan pushed open the door of the cloakroom, and was immediately amazed. There were rows and rows of clothes hanging in the room, of various styles.

"I didn't expect Penguin Costumes to prepare so many beautiful clothes for us! I'm almost dazzled, Rong Can, which one do you like better?" She looked sideways at Rong Can.

"The couple's pajamas are very nice." Rong Can stretched out her long and slender hands, and took out a couple's pajamas.

The pajamas are made of pure cotton, and the colors are elegant and calm haze blue, and natural and elegant coral pink. There is a cute bear pattern on the pocket.

Lian Xuan paused.

According to the oral draft given to her by the director team, she should praise the clothes that Rong Can picked out at this time, and then they all changed into them, calling for the penguin costumes.

But couple pajamas...

After struggling for only two seconds, Lian Xuan was relieved.

It's not that they haven't worn them, and it's not worth mentioning that they are mere couple pajamas when they are put together with cohabitation.

"I think so too. Penguin costumes are really nice and easy to wear." Lian Xuan gave a thumbs up to the camera.

After the oral broadcast was over, they went back to the bedroom.

This time Lian Xuan remembered the lesson of forgetting to bring clothes last time, checked all the clothes before going into the bathroom to take a shower.

However, it never occurred to me that——

Feng Shui turns.

"Sister Xuanxuan, I forgot to bring a towel, can you pass it to me?" Rong Can's voice was hoarse after taking a bath, and she was hopelessly sexy.

Lian Xuan swept his eyes and saw the towel hanging on the hanger beside him.

After hesitating for two seconds, she said, "Or, I'll go out to avoid it, and you can get it yourself?"

She decisively chose the same approach as before.

Although her relationship with Rong Can has made some progress, excessive ambiguity...is better not to be?

"Sister Xuanxuan." There was a smile in the man's voice, and the ending made people tremble, "Is it possible that the camera in the bedroom is still on?"

Lian Xuan: "..."

Very good, completely forgot about the live broadcast.

She touched the tip of her nose guiltily, got up and picked up the towel, "Here we come."

When she reached the door of the bathroom, Rong Can inside had already opened the door a small crack.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and he could vaguely see his cold white skin, faintly crimson, dripping with drops of water.

Desire to the extreme.

The charming face is simply the most perfect work of the Creator.

A face that is beyond reproach.

It was simply impossible to refuse him.

In a flash of effort, his slender fingers stretched out and spread out towards her.

For a moment, Lian Xuan had the urge to put his hand on it. Rong Can had just taken a shower, and his palm should be warm.

"Sister Xuanxuan?" The low and deep voice slid through the crack of the door, bringing a warm and humid breath to my ears.

Lian Xuan groaned, and hastily stuffed the towel into Rong Can's hand, "Here you are!"

She leaned lightly against the wall, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and her breathing was a little faster.

After holding her breath, she slowly walked back to the bed and sat down.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room behind the camera still noticed the clues.

"Send the towel, what did Lian Xuan see?!"

"Is there anything that my valued member users can't see???"

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo' ]!

"? Upstairs, this is the comment area, not a no-man's land. Is there no one you care about on the entire Internet?"

After a rustling sound, the door of the bathroom was unscrewed, and with the sound of stomping footsteps, a tall and tall figure came into view.

Rong Can was wearing her couple's smoky blue pajamas, the V-neck neckline was slightly open, revealing a delicate and distinct collarbone, and her eyes were diffuse, sticking to the protruding and sexy Adam's apple.

"Sister Xuanxuan." He whispered hoarsely.

Lian Xuan stared at his cheeks, suddenly having an illusion.

They seem to have known each other for a long time, and they seem to have lived together for a long time, and they are currently taking a bath back and forth and getting ready to rest.

A plain but touching life.

"Turn off the camera." She pointed to the camera that hadn't been covered with a black cloth.

"Yeah." Rong Can put down the black cloth covering the camera, and lay back on the bed, facing Lian Xuan's direction.

Lian Xuan gently grabbed the pillow towel with his fingertips, his apricot eyes slightly opened, "Rong Can, thank you today."

Rong Can's brows and eyes were relaxed, and a soft smile escaped from her throat: "It should be, after all, husband and wife are one body, right?"

"..." Lian Xuan's brain crashed, and he subconsciously turned his gaze to the camera covered with black cloth, and said uncertainly: "The sound and picture of the camera...should have been turned off? Couldn't it be too late?" Guan, have you recorded this part?"

Director Zhao in the studio had tears in his eyes: "Where is the person in charge? Who is slowing down the broadcast???"

The assistant director weakly defended the staff: "There is a delay in closing the live broadcast..."

"Too bad, assistant director, watch first, I have to go find Lian Xuan and actor Rong." Director Zhao dashed out of the studio.

The assistant director hurriedly said: "Pay attention to the camera in each area, and don't broadcast Director Zhao!"

In the next second, his eyes fell on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and he couldn't help but start thinking about public relations language in his heart.

It's not just the staff in the director's room who are confused, but also the audience who are all squatting in the live broadcast room.

"??? What did I hear? Husband and wife???"

"Fuck, what is the relationship between Lian Xuan and Rong Can?!"

"Husband and wife... I want to dig out the former prophets at this moment. They can't be real couples, and they came here for the official announcement, right?!"

"It's stupid, it's too stupid. If it's a real couple, I'll spend a lot of money and ask Lianrong to lock me up!"

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a hasty knock on the door, interrupting Lian Xuan's worries.

An ominous premonition welled up in her heart, she immediately turned over and got out of bed, and when she opened the door, she met Director Zhao who still had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which she hadn't had time to wipe off.

"Director Zhao, come in and tell me." Lian Xuan moved sharply, afraid that the cameras outside would capture their conversation.

The door is closed.

Director Zhao sat down on the chair with a bitter face, "There is a delay in the live broadcast, so..."

"Has the voice been recorded?" Rong Can half leaned on the pillow, and casually gave her a glance, as if she didn't care.

"Yes." Director Zhao nodded, "Look, how do you clarify it? I thought about it on the way here. Husband and wife can be a metaphor, which means that the relationship between your partners is very strong."

"I think it's okay." Lian Xuan nodded, "This is also the only reasonable explanation."

On the premise of not exposing her husband and wife relationship with Rong Can.

Rong Can stared at her, and said in a light voice, "Not necessarily."

"!!!" Lian Xuan's eyes suddenly widened, full of accusations and rejection.

"What else can I do?" Director Zhao couldn't help asking.

Qingqing pursed the corner of his lower lip, "No, I'm just talking casually."

In August, one chapter may be updated every day for the time being.

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