Chapter 7 The Taste of Others.

The next afternoon.

Xie Yifan appeared at the door of the Samsung Hotel on time.The white dress is flowing, and the yellowish hair is braided into a scorpion braid and hangs down on the back of the head.

She stood at the door for a while, took out her mobile phone and lowered her head to fiddle with it for a while before entering the hotel.

Hua Zhe watched the figure of his young mistress disappear from his sight, and he felt that he couldn't breathe even more.

He looked at Ling Muyan through the rear mirror. The latter had no expression on his face, but only those familiar with him knew that this was the scariest thing.

Hua Zhe thought, maybe after a while, there will be a large piece of green grassland above his boss's head...

"President..." Hua Zhe couldn't help but say, "Do you want me to find the young mistress..."

get it back?

Ling Muyan smiled wryly, she never liked him!

……

At the same time, Xie Yifan went to the door of the room, she reached out and knocked on the door, then there was a rustling sound from inside, and the door was opened with a "click".

Mo Tengxuan was wearing a nightgown, and the hair scabbard was still dripping because he had just washed his hair.

"Fanfan." Mo Tengxuan thought he looked at her affectionately.

When Xie Yifan heard this name, he felt goose bumps all over his body.

"Don't let me in?" Xie Yifan didn't want to stand at the door and deal with him, it would be bad if others saw and misunderstood him.

Some things are better settled in private.

Of course Mo Tengxuan couldn't wish for it, so he turned sideways to let Xie Yifan in, and then closed the door to isolate him from the outside space.

"You take a bath first." Mo Tengxuan casually pulled a bath towel and threw it to Xie Yifan, a little disgusted.

Compared with Xie Yifan who was always clinging to him before, Mo Tengxuan is more satisfied with Xie Yifan who is not going away and staring at him with naked eyes.

But satisfaction is satisfaction, and he still dislikes the smell of other men on his body.

"Why take a bath?" Xie Yifan didn't move, let the towel fall to the ground, and didn't intend to pick it up.

Mo Tengxuan became angry instantly, "What do you mean? Let me touch a dirty woman? Xie Yifan, don't think too highly of yourself."

"Mo Tengxuan, didn't you invite me here to prove that you like me?" Xie Yifan said lightly, with ice in his eyes.

When Mo Tengxuan met her gaze, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Thinking of his own purpose, Mo Tengxuan's tone softened a little, "Fanfan, I like you because I like you. I don't like you smell like other men, understand?"

Xie Yifan was very cold, "Oh."

"Hey, go take a bath." After saying that, Mo Tengxuan wanted to reach out and touch Xie Yifan's hair.

Xie Yifan's hind legs left no trace, and said apologetically, "No, my hair is oily."

"Then you go take a shower, we'll talk about something later." Mo Tengxuan withdrew his hand quickly, with an affectionate expression on his face.

"You wash it first, I want to give you a surprise." Xie Yifan said.

"Trouble." Mo Tengxuan entered the bathroom impatiently, and the door was closed forcefully.

Xie Yifan stood there, took out his phone and sent a message, smiling.

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