The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses
Chapter 370 385: Zhang Yizhang
Chapter 370 385: Memories (87)
Warm, around the ears, where the meat is also warm.
What this is, Jun Xiao knows best.
"Oh, come in, it's okay if the floor is wet, anyway, someone will come to clean it every day, so why not be polite to Uncle Song."
Song's father came over and pushed Jun Xiao in, so the question of whether to get in or not was completely out of his thinking.
"The bathroom is inside. You can help Uncle Song look after Manxi. Although he has taken medicine before, it is safer to have someone guarding him."
Knowing that he was going to help him get his pajamas, Jun Xiao hummed, and Father Song patted him on the shoulder, closed the door and went out.
This time, Jun Xiao had the opportunity to seriously look at the person who was sleeping deeply under the soft quilt.
Song Manxi's face was blushing, and the tip of her nose let out waves of clear and shallow breaths, causing her chest to rise and fall.
Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well, and the brows on his small face were wrinkled together.
But it was such a living person who fell asleep in front of him that he felt his heart beating again.
He rushed to Jun's house after taking care of grandma and fell asleep, because he was not ready enough to face grandpa, so he only went there on the premise that Jun Lin promised to bring Manxi out of the yard of.
No one knew how he was suffocated when he heard the news from Jun Lin, and Jun Lin didn't say the main point, and he once thought that Song Manxi was the one who had the accident.
Jun Xiao exhaled lightly, took off his coat, shook it at the door of Song Manxi's room, and then put it on the clothes rack in her room.
He lightly sat on the chair Father Song was sitting on just now, looked down at her for a long time, and then stretched out his hand as if he had made up his mind.
Just as he was about to touch the girl's face, he gently retracted it.
My hands are cold, and I just touched water again, so it's better not to touch them.
"Well, Ah Xiao, I went to the room to look for it. Your figure is more suitable for my previous pajamas. Here you go. You can take a bath first."
Father Song came over in a hurry, opened the door and passed the clothes to Jun Xiao, wondering what the room was like just now.
He didn't pay much attention.
"Oh, um, good."
Afraid that his little actions would be discovered by Song's father, Jun Xiao eagerly responded several times, then turned around and went to the bathroom with his pajamas.
There is a half-length mirror in Song Manxi's bathroom. As soon as he entered, he saw himself in the mirror with red ears and wet hair.
The lighting here is warm yellow, and there are various moisturizing creams and facial cleansers on the sink. The bottles and jars are completely different from his style.
Here is Song Manxi's bathroom, with her smell and breath.
Because he really didn't dare to stay inside for too long, he turned on the shower and simply showered before coming out.
He still smelled of the shampoo and shower gel on Song Manxi's body, which gave him the illusion that he didn't know what to do.
"Ah Xiao, are you done washing?"
Seeing him come out of the bathroom refreshed, Father Song asked.
"Ah."
For the first time, he reacted so dullly, and was afraid of being discovered by others, especially Manxi's father, the little pride in his heart.
"Then come and sit by Sissy's bed." Father Song asked him to come over, and the expression on his face was slightly different from the one he had just brought the clothes over.
(End of this chapter)
Warm, around the ears, where the meat is also warm.
What this is, Jun Xiao knows best.
"Oh, come in, it's okay if the floor is wet, anyway, someone will come to clean it every day, so why not be polite to Uncle Song."
Song's father came over and pushed Jun Xiao in, so the question of whether to get in or not was completely out of his thinking.
"The bathroom is inside. You can help Uncle Song look after Manxi. Although he has taken medicine before, it is safer to have someone guarding him."
Knowing that he was going to help him get his pajamas, Jun Xiao hummed, and Father Song patted him on the shoulder, closed the door and went out.
This time, Jun Xiao had the opportunity to seriously look at the person who was sleeping deeply under the soft quilt.
Song Manxi's face was blushing, and the tip of her nose let out waves of clear and shallow breaths, causing her chest to rise and fall.
Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well, and the brows on his small face were wrinkled together.
But it was such a living person who fell asleep in front of him that he felt his heart beating again.
He rushed to Jun's house after taking care of grandma and fell asleep, because he was not ready enough to face grandpa, so he only went there on the premise that Jun Lin promised to bring Manxi out of the yard of.
No one knew how he was suffocated when he heard the news from Jun Lin, and Jun Lin didn't say the main point, and he once thought that Song Manxi was the one who had the accident.
Jun Xiao exhaled lightly, took off his coat, shook it at the door of Song Manxi's room, and then put it on the clothes rack in her room.
He lightly sat on the chair Father Song was sitting on just now, looked down at her for a long time, and then stretched out his hand as if he had made up his mind.
Just as he was about to touch the girl's face, he gently retracted it.
My hands are cold, and I just touched water again, so it's better not to touch them.
"Well, Ah Xiao, I went to the room to look for it. Your figure is more suitable for my previous pajamas. Here you go. You can take a bath first."
Father Song came over in a hurry, opened the door and passed the clothes to Jun Xiao, wondering what the room was like just now.
He didn't pay much attention.
"Oh, um, good."
Afraid that his little actions would be discovered by Song's father, Jun Xiao eagerly responded several times, then turned around and went to the bathroom with his pajamas.
There is a half-length mirror in Song Manxi's bathroom. As soon as he entered, he saw himself in the mirror with red ears and wet hair.
The lighting here is warm yellow, and there are various moisturizing creams and facial cleansers on the sink. The bottles and jars are completely different from his style.
Here is Song Manxi's bathroom, with her smell and breath.
Because he really didn't dare to stay inside for too long, he turned on the shower and simply showered before coming out.
He still smelled of the shampoo and shower gel on Song Manxi's body, which gave him the illusion that he didn't know what to do.
"Ah Xiao, are you done washing?"
Seeing him come out of the bathroom refreshed, Father Song asked.
"Ah."
For the first time, he reacted so dullly, and was afraid of being discovered by others, especially Manxi's father, the little pride in his heart.
"Then come and sit by Sissy's bed." Father Song asked him to come over, and the expression on his face was slightly different from the one he had just brought the clothes over.
(End of this chapter)
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