Flash marriage president is too dominant

Which planet did he come from? So many problems?

She screamed in her heart. Facing the man's indifferent figure, Rino still turned and walked to the bathroom.

When she closed the door, Rino unconsciously stopped at a four not leaning position in the middle, looked at the spotless and bright bathroom like a mirror, and saw that everything was placed neatly. There was no trace of used shampoo and bath products. She could imagine how clean the man was.

How tired is it to live with such a man?

His eyes fell on the small red basket on the washstand and saw that it was full of travel suit type disposable products. Rino knew that this was the "red box" in his mouth and prepared it for himself!

Remembering that pile of "no", she wanted to run away angrily.

"Say she smells?"

She raised her hand and sniffed it. Rino couldn't help sneering: from small to large, no matter men or women, people close to her envy her bright and clean skin and fresh and elegant body fragrance!

He hates it? Clearly sick!

She won't be so hard in the future! This is just the beginning. How do you live?

no way!

Suddenly, she remembered the scene on the table. With a flash of inspiration, Rino "unscrewed" the door that had been "locked from the inside".

Then she opened a bottle of shower gel and poured some on the ground. When she saw the supplies placed on the shelf, she also knocked down a few. Then she combed her hair with a comb and deliberately made some hair to the corners. It was almost done. She picked up a bottle of light and fragrant refined oil, opened the cover and tilted it to the ground, and let it flow out by itself. After a while, The bathroom was filled with fragrance.

When everything was ready, Rino took off his clothes, wrapped a bath towel and directly stood under the rain shower nozzle. First, he laid a towel on the ground to absorb the water sound, wet his hair and whole body with slightly warm water, then kicked the towel aside, directly boiled the water to the hottest point, deliberately stretched out an arm to scald, and then screamed:

"Ah --"

Sure enough, the next second, Feng Yimo broke into the door and was as angry as thunder: "what are you doing?"

This damn woman!

A smell came to my nostrils. I saw that the water vapor in the bathroom was curling and messy, and she stood in a corner wrapped in a bath towel. The water was lying down. Every step, Feng Yimo was an impulse to jump to kill.

He rushed over quickly and clapped the switch: "Jane Rino! You turned a deaf ear to what I said? "

The body turned around and Feng Yimo was upset.

Sobbing, Rino did not quibble, but lowered his head, wronged, and sobbed: "I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away!"

At this moment, she really didn't pretend, but didn't expect the water to be so hot. One of her arms was burning and hurt badly.

He stared at her fiercely. Feng Yimo noticed that one arm she rubbed was red. Her skin was very white. Especially in the white light at night, it was flawless and crystal clear. At the moment, a large amount of red seemed particularly shocking. In addition, she was only wrapped in a bath towel, wet all over and dripping water from her hair. It looked very pitiful.

Seeing that she bent over to pick up the fallen bottle on the ground and wanted to get the mop, Feng Yimo grabbed her other arm and pressed down her anger:

"What's going on?"

"I'm afraid of soiling the bathroom. I want to wash my hair first. I can't boil the faucet. I don't know where to press it, and there's no water. I found that I took the shampoo wrong and wanted to change it. Suddenly there was hot water, so I..."