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Chapter 20 A Pair of Black Bullet Underpants
"That's what I changed for you." Aunt Zhang smiled kindly, "You're sweating all over, so you can't keep wearing it. You're hungry, get up and have breakfast, by the way, yours is ready in the bathroom." Toiletries, the pink one."

Song Miao had a strange feeling in her heart. She woke up in the room of a man she didn't know very well in the morning. What did she think? It felt weird, but she still had a memory of having a fever last night.She hesitated for a while, and asked, "Mr. Huo Where is he now?"

"Mr. went for a run and will be back in a while."

Song Miao was taken aback, and got up quickly, because she didn't know how to face Huo Tianqing later, she wanted to leave before he came back.

She could feel that her body was much better, and her head was not as dizzy as yesterday.

After putting on her own clothes, Song Miao went into the bathroom and was taken aback again.

There are two sets of toiletries on the sink, one dark blue and one pink.It's not surprising that there are two sets. Aunt Zhang also said just now that the pink set is for her.

Qi is curious about the placement of these two sets... two mouthwash cups are next to each other, two toothbrushes face each other, and two towels overlap each other...

It's too romantic...

Song Miao's face was slightly hot, and she quickly suppressed her own thoughts. Probably it was Aunt Zhang's arrangement, and she just thought it looked better this way.

She didn't dare to take a towel, so she just brushed her teeth with a toothbrush, and then simply washed her face. When she turned around, her eyes were attracted by a pair of abrupt black underwear next to her. It was obviously a grand and luxurious bathroom, but it was inexplicable. I pulled a thread in the middle and hung a pair of black bullet underwear...

Song Miao's face was already blushing, she quickly looked away, and walked out of Huo Tianqing's bedroom as if fleeing.

Aunt Zhang wanted to keep her for breakfast, but she declined.

She tidied up a little, took her bag and was about to leave.

Just as he walked to the entrance to change his shoes, the door of the apartment was suddenly opened from the outside.

Song Miao raised her head and suddenly met a pair of deep and dark eyes.

The sudden intersection of eyes made Song Miao feel a little dazed for a moment, standing at the entrance and forgetting to respond.

The one who opened the door was Huo Tianqing who had just returned from a run.

He was wearing a black sportswear at the moment, with smooth and elegant lines, which perfectly outlined his tall and straight figure, with a masculine flavor unique to men.His hair was a little wet, but he looked energetic. Song Miao could smell the faint scent of mint on his body.

"Uh..." Song Miao was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on the thin lips of the man in front of her, and she suddenly thought of the kiss they had last night... Her face burned up in embarrassment He said hello, "Mr. Huo..."

"Woke up?"

Huo Tianqing nodded naturally, compared to the strangeness and indifference at the beginning, now he is a little more familiar.He took the towel from Aunt Zhang and wiped his hair.

Song Miao was even more embarrassed. Last night, after thinking about it, it was Huo Tianqing who carried her to his bed.

"Last night...thank you..."

In her state, she couldn't go home last night.

Seeing her in a hurry, Huo Tianqing raised his eyebrows, glanced at Aunt Zhang calmly, and then walked towards the restaurant.

"Let's have a meal together first. I have a few comments on Chu's design draft."

Song Miao originally wanted to say hello and leave, but when she heard Huo Tianqing's words, she had no choice but to take off the shoes she had just put on.

Aunt Zhang took the bag in her hand with a smile, "Miss Song, I specially made porridge for you. It is the most suitable for sick people."

After hesitating for a while, Song Miao walked towards the restaurant.

The breakfast style on the dining table is very simple, probably to cater to her current state of illness, the breakfast is very light.

Song Miao saw that Huo Tianqing casually picked up small dishes and put them into his bowl, eating breakfast at a leisurely pace.She picked up a small steamed bun, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Huo, what opinion does Mr. Huo have on our Chu's design draft?"

Just finished speaking, a pinch of green vegetables was put into his bowl.

Huo Tianqing naturally withdrew his hand under her surprised gaze, and frowned lightly, "Don't talk while eating."

(End of this chapter)