marriage is natural

Chapter 210 Young Master He Running on the Road of "Top Ten Good Men"

Back to school in pajamas?
With black lines all over her hair, He Wei raised her hand and gave someone a smack: "Stop messing around. Actually, I didn't sweat much. I'd better go back to the dormitory and wash it off."

He Qingdong approached her neck and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Well, even if you sweat, it's still fragrant sweat, but it's all here, let's wash it off."

He Wei: "..."

When did entertaining guests change to inviting people to take a bath?Boss, tell me honestly, do you have any bad intentions?
Uncle He is still chattering: "...you go to take a shower, I'll tidy up the things I brought to your dormitory, put the clothes you changed in, and I'll wash them later...the clean ones in the closet, you can take them with you later. Go to the dormitory, except for a skirt, everything else is trousers, you can wear it during training..."

He Wei was pushed into the room by someone who was overly enthusiastic, and after getting a bath towel and a change of clothes, she was pushed into the bathroom next door.

Well-decorated two-bedroom, there is only one bathroom, which is located in the middle of the two bedrooms. On one side is the jacuzzi.

Looking at the brand-new bathroom facilities in front of her, and at the change of clothes and bath towels stuffed into her hands, He Wei wanted to touch her forehead speechlessly.

You can come in, just wash it.

After taking a shower, it's not that she didn't dress her up. Look at the dress he bought - short sleeves, flat collar, knee length, which was a bit more conservative than the one she was wearing.

He Wei figured this out, shook her head, locked the bathroom door with her backhand, washed her hair and took a shower.

I didn't use the jacuzzi, so I stood under the disheveled hair, washed my hair, took a shower, dried myself, put on my clothes, went to the sink, and wiped my hair in front of the mirror.Because of the central air-conditioning, even the bathroom is cool, unlike at home, when you start sweating right after taking a shower, you feel refreshed.

After wiping her hair to [-]% to [-]% dry, He Wei began to scrub and wash the changed clothes.

That guy just said to wash her later, can she agree?The little ones are all inside.

Having said that, how does he know what size underwear she wears?Why does it fit better than what her mother bought?
He Wei's children's shoes use her index finger to pick up the little pussy that her mother bought from the clear water. Her mother always advocates cheap and good quality when buying things. The pure cotton girl's flat corner is both breathable and cheap. The only flaw is: the size does not have a size The difference is one size fits all, and it looks a little loose on her body.In contrast, the one I just put on is still comfortable to wear.

But thinking that this more comfortable little bed was bought by the guy outside the door, he couldn't help but feel his cheeks burn.Throw the half-washed Xiao Nei back into the water, and rinse intently.

Thinking about it again and again, the whole person is about to burn.

After passing through the clear water, someone called jokingly outside the door: "Little Hemiao?"

Hearing the sound, He Wei paused the movements in her hands, and looked down at the little pink strawberry-patterned girl entangled with the pink girl bra in the sink, her face was flushed after taking a bath, " "Shua" suddenly turned red into a ripe red apple.

"Wei Wei? Are you still okay?" Seeing that there was no movement in the room, He Qingdong knocked on the door worriedly.

"All right."

He Wei quickly wrung out the rinsed dress and bra|bra|underpants, put them in the laundry tub, took a handful of clean water and patted her hot cheeks, and walked over to open the door after the blush subsided a bit.

"Why is it so long?" He Qingdong looked down at the pretty girl in front of him, who was producing lotus leaves in clear water, and joked, "I thought you fell asleep halfway through washing."

"How is it possible?" He Wei cast a coquettish glance at him, turned around and walked back to the washstand, picked up the washed clothes, and asked, "Are there any clean plastic bags?"

"Have you finished washing your clothes?" He Qingdong noticed that the clothes in the laundry tub had been washed, and frowned, his expression obviously displeased: "Didn't you say that I can wash it? Otherwise, there is a washing machine, why don't you wash it?" Why do you wash it yourself?"

No wonder there was no movement for a long time, causing him to worry about what happened to her outside.If I had known that she was washing clothes in hiding, I should have knocked on the door a quarter of an hour ago.

He Wei 囧, if you don't wash your own clothes, is it really impossible to throw them to him?
He Qingdong really meant that.

Isn't he nine years older than her?In other words, when he was ten years old, she had just learned to walk.Shouldn't he be taking care of her?
Hearing that she wanted a plastic bag, and made it clear that she wanted to take the clothes back to the dormitory to dry, Uncle He was not happy, and without a word, he stepped forward and snatched the laundry tub from He Wei's hand, turned around and walked out of the bathroom with a few strides. to the enclosed sun balcony.

He Wei ran after him in small steps, "Well, I'd better take it to school..."

"Isn't it enough to change clothes?" He Qingdong asked in a muffled voice.At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pressed the switch on the balcony wall. After the clothes rack slowly dropped to the height above his head, he shook off the dripping dress neatly and hung it on the clothes rack.

Seeing him continue to dry her underwear, which should be classified as private, He Wei said with embarrassment, "If you can't leave the school during training, it's not a problem to hang your clothes here... "

"Why isn't it a problem?"

Uncle He looked disapproving: "Only you and I have the house key, and no one else will come. What are you ashamed of? Besides, I live here tonight. Before I leave tomorrow, I will put the clothes in and hang them in the closet. Guaranteed Don't let them hang on the balcony for half a month."

"That's not what I meant." He Wei really wanted to jump, but it didn't make sense to him.

"Then what do you mean?" Uncle He gave her a cool look.

The three pieces of clothes were finished drying in a short while, He Qingdong put the washbasin back in the bathroom, turned around and looked at her with arms crossed.

I feel that it is necessary to have a good talk with her, I don't take his words seriously, I told her to make this place my home, what happened?Did she use this place as a hotel?And he delivered it to the door automatically—the nanny duck?Or the one that is hated?
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, Uncle He put down his hand, held her wrist, and led her to the living room, "Let's talk."

"Huh?" He Wei saw the solid wood rocking chair next to the sofa in the living room, and she didn't pay attention when she just entered the door. Now she looks so similar to her father's handicraft. She took a closer look, and it really is. The trademark of He Jin Kee can't She can recognize even it turned into ashes, but she can still recognize the word "He" so clearly engraved on the back of the rocking chair.

Turning to look at He Qingdong: "Did you buy it online?"

She swore she didn't change the subject.

The key is whether this guy knows that the "He Jin Kee" on the Internet is opened by her family.The more I thought about it, the more I felt that "ape dung" was not shallow, and I laughed out loud.

　It's getting late, err...

　　[Small theater——He Dashao stroked his sleeves: let me do it!He Xiaowei: No!Xiao Nei Nei: Who, did you consider Oudi's feelings?I'm a cute girl who likes pink, don't want you rough guy to give me a bath! ] Cough, what do you understand about the small theater?

　　
　
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