Chapter 189

"Come in?" Fang Junyi pushed open the door, and asked Qin Qing to come in very gentlemanly.

As she approached the room, she felt a fresh air blowing towards her face.

It's so neat and refreshing!

The walls and bedding are all white, and the desks, cabinets, and sofas are neat and clean, without any gorgeous or exaggerated decorations.

It was somewhat similar to Baili Yunchen's room, but not so cold?
There is a pot of asparagus bamboo on the desk, and a large cluster of blooming tulips on the window sill, adding a bit of vitality to this simple room.

Qin Qing took every step very carefully, lest the juice on her head and body would stain such a clean place...

"Wait here, I'll get the clothes!" Fang Junyi saw it, pushed her to sit on the sofa, and walked out quickly.

After a while, he came back again, grabbing a light blue dress in his hand.

"Here, these are my mother's clothes. She is about the same size as you, so she should be able to wear them. However, she is an old lady, so don't dislike being old-fashioned, haha!" Fang Junyi deliberately joked to ease Qin Qing's nervousness.

"Haha, how come? Your mother is very fashionable, not old at all..." Qin Qing finally smiled.

"Come on, the bathroom is here." Fang Junyi took her to the door of the bathroom and handed him the skirt, "Don't worry about washing it, I'll watch it for you outside."

Qin Qing blushed, lowered her head and whispered, "No need, you go down to accompany the guests..."

Fang Junyi was noncommittal, smiled, and pushed her into the bathroom, "It's okay, you go, don't worry about me."

Qin Qing entered the bathroom, and after a while, there was the sound of rushing water.

Fang Junyi smiled knowingly, sat down, and waited while flipping through the magazines.

The so-called "VIP guests" downstairs actually had nothing to do with him. There were only two people he really wanted to invite: one was Gu Yihua, and the other was Qin Qing!
Gu Yihua could not attend because of his special status.

Therefore, he would rather be here with his only distinguished guest than go downstairs to make smiles and join in the fun.

Qin Qing came out soon.

After all, staying in an unfamiliar environment, no matter how kind Fang Junyi is, he is still a boy, so it is strange to let her take a shower in naked through a wall!
The skirt fits pretty well, but the hair is a bit troublesome. There is no hair drying cap in the boys' bathroom. No matter how she wipes it with a towel, water will drip down.

"I'm sorry..." Qin Qing grabbed her hair and smiled embarrassedly, "Do you have a hair dryer, lend me a..."

"Yes, yes, wait a minute!" Fang Junyi took out the hair dryer from the bathroom, but instead of handing it to Qin Qing, he asked with a smile, "Shall I blow it for you?"

"No need, I'll do it myself..." No matter how big-hearted she was, she was too embarrassed to let a boy she had known not long ago blow-dry her hair.

"I'll play it for you, it will be faster!" Fang Junyi blinked, with a mysterious smile, "In this way, we can capture the time and listen to that song?"

"Yao"'s new song?

No, it should be said, it's the new song that "Yao" and himself fit together!
Upon hearing this, Qin Qing didn't hesitate, she nodded excitedly, "OK, OK, you can play for me, and we'll listen to the song after it's finished?"

"Okay!" Fang Junyi turned on the hair dryer and lifted Qin Qing's hair.

Holding the half-wet hair in his hand, it was like a strand of silky silk, from Fang Junyi's palm to the bottom of his heart...

In another villa.

Baili Yunchen just finished reading the materials, and looked up at the wall clock, it was eight o'clock.

Qin Qing should still be immersed in joy, and most likely she is too happy to think about leaving.

After thinking about it, he sent Qin Qing a message on WeChat, just four words: remember to go home.

After he packed up the materials and was about to take his clothes to take a shower, he glanced at the phone on the table by the way.

There was no reply message on WeChat, and Baili Yun's eyebrows sank!
It's only been a few days?

This girl, shouldn't the scar be healed and forget the pain?

(End of this chapter)

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