Chapter 5
Xia Hansheng was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Ordinarily, she has already agreed to marry this man, but this is the first time they met, so it's a bit too...

The little cranky thoughts that had been suppressed with great difficulty began to scramble to show up again.

He can't really be a pervert, what if he wants her to help wash some indescribable parts?
Is it too late to run now?
She blushed as if she was about to bleed, looked down at her toes, and quietly looked for a chance to escape, "I..."

Song Yihan snorted lightly, reached out and pressed a button next to the bathtub, and the curtains automatically closed slowly.And the edge of the bathtub also started to move, slowly leaning towards him, leaning against the wheelchair.The armrests of the wheelchair were lowered, and he supported himself with his arms, and moved his body onto the bathtub, and the wheelchair moved away by itself.

The bathtub returned automatically, and the part he was sitting on lowered down. He sat in the bathtub and slowly began to undress.

It turned out that for the convenience of his daily life, many of the furniture in his home were high-tech and smart. Xia Hansheng was dumbfounded like a country bumpkin.

"Do you want to watch me take a bath?" Song Yihan noticed her gaze, and his voice seemed to be a bit joking.

"I..." Xia Hansheng quickly covered his eyes, "That's right, that... What did you want me to do for you just now?"

Song Yihan seemed to be deliberately teasing her, his eyes lingered on the pile of vibrating sticks on the shelf, and after waiting for a while, he said, "Help me get some fruit from the refrigerator to eat."

Only then did Xia Hansheng realize that he was being teased!

She jumped up, ran to the kitchen to find fruit, washed it and cut it, and carried it to the bathtub.

Song Yihan had already taken off his clothes at this time, and was soaking comfortably in the big bathtub.In the dense mist, the thin chest and collarbone loomed.

Holding the fruit plate, Xia Hansheng was inexplicably stunned for a while.

He used to be in the entertainment industry, so it must be because of bad luck, right?Otherwise, with such a good appearance, it shouldn't be lukewarm for many years.

The fruit was placed next to the bathtub. He slowly picked up the toothpick and tasted the fruit while taking a bath. He knew how to enjoy it.

After handing over the fruit, Xia Hansheng stood aside awkwardly. There were too many "indescribable" things in this room, and her eyes felt inappropriate wherever she looked.

Embarrassing from head to toe.She wanted to find a reason to leave the living room, but felt that it was not appropriate for her to go directly into the bedroom at this time.

"Whereever you go, whatever you do, I will be right here wait..." The phone rang suddenly and abruptly, tearing up the embarrassing atmosphere. She was startled, and her heart also jumped.

She knew without looking at her that this was the personalized ringtone she specially set for Dong Zhiming, and he called her!
To accept or not to accept?
She really wanted to question Dong Zhiming, but in front of Song Yihan, her hand holding the phone trembled a little, and she looked at Song Yihan in the bathtub for help.

Song Yihan glanced at her indifferently, but she couldn't see his expression clearly through the dense fog.

He was silent for a few seconds before he said casually: "Go on, the person with a guilty conscience is not you."

Xia Hansheng seemed to have gained a little courage, took a deep breath, and pressed the answer button.

(End of this chapter)

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