After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Shao Yunchen's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, "it seems that Han Yang has always been a member of the Fu family."

Yan Ke over there definitely replied, "yes."

"Don't check there. Come back."

The man said that and hung up.

……

After half a day's work at hand, Shao Yunchen held a temporary meeting after work. Shao Yunchen didn't know whether he was afraid of Lu Yao's hurry or that she would leave his apartment. After that, he returned to Jinglin bay without a moment's stay.

In the apartment, he stood at the door, pressed the password, confirmed, pushed the door, took a gust of wind, entered the room, raised his hand, turned on the light, swept around the living room, had no time to put down the computer and went straight to the bedroom.

Turning on the bedroom light and looking at the bulging quilt, the man's cold expression seemed to ease down.

Put the computer bag on the table. He walked to the bedside in two steps and gently opened a corner of the quilt. A small pink face immediately appeared in the quilt. He breathed evenly and quietly. The hair on his ears was slightly sweaty and pasted on his skin, emitting a damp and hot fragrance.

The man's face flashed, his heart completely softened into a pool of water, his forehead slightly lowered, and kissed the lip.

The sense of suffocation made Lu Yao feel a little uncomfortable. She frowned, and her smell was drowned by the clear breath of the man.

She murmured, slowly opened her eyes, and realized that the man's move made her face red. Subconsciously, she had to hide.

The man bowed his head and kissed her face. Then he stopped. His face was close to her face. The voice was gentle and gentle. "Sleep again in the afternoon?"

Lu Yao felt a little hot. She stretched out her hand and pushed the quilt on her body. Her newly ravaged lips were watery and shiny. She made some unnatural noises, "no, I'm sleepy. I just slept for a while."

The man stretched out his hand and pulled up the quilt for her and smiled, "I'm sweating all over. It's easy to catch a cold. Are you going to sleep or get up? "

Lu Yao glanced at him, then turned to look out of the window and frowned, "are you just back from work?"

It was dark and she seemed to have slept for a long time.

The man raised his hand and gently brushed the lips that had just been ravaged by him. His eyes gradually warmed up, "HMM."

Lu Yao noticed a crisis. Her nervous heart trembled. She stretched out her hand against his chest, opened the distance between the two, avoided her sight and said, "you go out first, I'll go in and take a bath and come out."

I'm sweating and sticky.

"Well, are you going back to eat, or do you go back after eating here?" Or you can't go back.

The man hugged her waist across the quilt, deliberately spoke close to her ear root, and the warm breath stirred her nerves one after another.

Lu Yao took a deep breath and turned her head away from him. She couldn't help it. Suddenly she sat up and said quickly, "go back and eat."

With that, Balu climbed out of bed and quickly got into the bathroom. His back ran away.

Shao Yunchen stood up and couldn't help but bow his head, bend his lips and smirk.

But when Lu Yao was half washed, she was desperate to find that she didn't change her clothes. After her divorce, she moved everything about herself here. Just now she was nervous and ran in without thinking.

Lu Yao turned off the water. In the dense steam, she held her upper body, pursed her lower lip, turned her head and looked at the facilities in the eye bath room, bath towels, men's, pajamas, men's, and even toiletries.

After struggling for a long time, she still bit her lower lip and shouted to the outside: "Shao Yunchen, do you still have my clothes here?"

She had a good face and didn't directly ask him for clothes. She wanted to remind him in a euphemistic way that she had no clothes.

"No." There was a man's dull voice outside.

When Lu Yao bites his gum, is he really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

She stooped and stood by the bathroom door with a little red face. Just when she wanted to say something, a man's relaxed voice came from outside, "shall I go to your house to get it for you or... Let your mother send it?"

“……”

Lu yaodun was so angry that he almost recited it. This man was definitely intentional. Is there any difference between going to her house to get it and asking her mother to send it? Let her mother know that she has been here all day and still takes a bath here. I don't know what to think again.

Tangled for a few seconds, she patted the door angrily, "Shao Yunchen, bring me a piece of your clothes."

"Isn't there a bath towel in it?" The man's lazy voice continued to come, as if he were still in the bedroom.

"I don't want to use your bath towel." Lu Yao screamed angrily and felt ashamed.

Going out in his bath towel is different from standing naked in front of him? Thinking of the hotel, she could no longer regard the man as Liu Xiahui.

There was no sound outside. There was a knock on the door half a minute later.

Lu Yao was stunned, carefully and vigilantly opened a crack in the door, and slowly stretched out her little hand to rub it.

The man standing at the door looked at the delicate arms swinging in front of him, and the white and slender five fingers were clutching indiscriminately. The fragrant body of the woman behind the door suddenly appeared in his brain. The desire for restraint in his body suddenly surged out, and the sense of dryness and heat rushed straight to his head.

Lu Yao didn't catch it for a long time. She was a little anxious. "Where's the clothes?"

The throat bone rolled mercilessly, and the voice was obvious. The man endured red eyes and made a hoarse voice, "do you need clothes?"

Lu Yao, "..."

It seemed that she had guessed something. Lu Yao's little hand suddenly stopped moving and bit her teeth. She was very calm and said one word at a time, but when she listened carefully, she could still hear a trace of tension. "Shao Yunchen... If you don't want to be smoked by me, put down your clothes and go right away."

Shao Yunchen, "..."

The man thought, what if he really wants to go in and get slapped, but... She's in a bad mood today. He doesn't want to make her angry.

Under the pressure of the dry fire in his heart, Shao Yunchen still stuffed his clothes into her hand and turned and left the bedroom.

When she got her clothes, she quickly locked the door. Lu Yao, who was leaning against the door, was still a little relieved, and her face was red and bleeding.

If he really broke in, she didn't know what to do.

Lu Yao changed her clothes and went out. Although the man's shirt was not exaggerated to be a skirt, the sleeve did grow beyond her arm, as if she was wrapped in it.

She had to roll many layers to show her little hands, but she still had to wear his pants. His pants were too big and fell off when she put them on. Finally, she simply went back and wrapped herself in a quilt.

Shao Yunchen didn't hear anything outside for a long time. He knocked on the door again and came in. Turning his head, he saw the woman who wrapped her up for only a moment. He was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry. "Didn't I give you clothes?"