I Like You

After finishing all that should be done, Lin Wei didn't know how hypocritical she was. Hearing the movement in Jiangsu, she felt ashamed after realizing it.

She buried her face in the pillow and worked hard to drill into the quilt, like a snail hiding in its shell.

Both he and she sweated a lot, the sheets were messy and tidy, and the covers were sticky and uncomfortable.

Lin Wei wanted to get up to take a shower, change to a clean sheet and cover or something, but she was so tired that she didn't want to move, and finally Jiang Su called the hotel front desk.

Hanging up, Jiang Su went to the bathroom and cleaned the bathtub.

Taking advantage of the effort to release the water, the hotel front desk delivered new sheets and bedding.

Jiang Su took Lin Wei from the bed to the sofa next to him, pulled off the sheets, and threw them on the ground casually, then picked up the new sheets and spread them out.

Lin Wei hugged the quilt on the sofa, staring at Jiang Su who was busy working loosely in a bathrobe, and couldn't help but start thinking about it.

She felt that the scene before her was very much like the scene after he married her in the future.

Lin Wei thought about it, and sighed. She and Jiangsu are not in love yet, so how come they suddenly become an old couple?

Lin Wei turned her gaze away from the old man in front of her to the window with a little melancholy. Halfway through, she swept the bed sheet on the ground.

She didn't care too much, her eyes slid directly to the night view of the city outside the French windows.

Jiangsu’s rooms have always been luxurious, and the floors are relatively high, with good views and scenery.

It's just that Lin Wei's expression froze after only ten seconds of appreciation.

She stiffened her neck, slowly turned her head back, and then moved down, landing on the bed sheet on the ground, and finally fixed on the red spot in the middle of the bed sheet.

Lin Wei: "..."

She clearly felt a warmth from her neck to her ears.

Jiangsu laid the sheets and dropped the quilt on the bed casually. After catching that the water in the bathtub was almost full, he walked to the sofa and planned to take her to wash.

He walked two steps to her, only to find that his little girlfriend looked a little dull.

He frowned, and just about to ask her what was wrong, he followed the direction where she was looking to the bed sheet on the ground.

Jiang Su was silent for three seconds: "Don't look."

The little girl said nothing.

It's more like not hearing him.

Jiang Su walked to her, bent over and picked her up: "When you check out, take the bed sheet away."

Lin Wei leaped into the air, subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, a little did not react to what he meant, and said "Huh?" at him in a daze.

When she entered the bathroom, Jiang Su tested the water temperature and found it to be right, put her in the bathtub, and the warm water wrapped her around her and relieved her soreness. Then she reacted with hindsight and he said What to order.

The bathtub is quite big, he and she each occupy a corner, more than enough.

Lin Wei was sleepy and tired, just thinking about taking a shower and hurriedly lie down on the bed. She really didn't want to talk more, lazily raised her toe and kicked him in the thigh: "What did you mean by that?"

After two or three minutes, Jiang Su did not react for a while, "Huh?"

Before she could speak, he realized that she was referring to the bed sheet: "Don't you like it? The eyes you just looked at are straightened. Take it back and show you enough."

Lin Wei: "..."

Abnormal!

Who the **** has nothing to do to look at that thing!

Physical strength consumes too much energy. Lin Wei's brain cells are not enough right now. She can't think of a word for a while, put on a look that she is too lazy to pay attention to you, slowly turned over, and leaned over in the bathtub. Go up and scribble on the wall with your fingers wet with water.

After more than ten seconds, Lin Wei suddenly said something. She suddenly turned over, and as the water splashed in the bathtub, she said to Jiang Su, "You are the one who wants to take home?"

"Are you still thinking about turning around and cutting off the piece of the bed sheet, making it into a specimen for collection, and showing it off to your grandson?"

"..."

Jiang Su was overwhelmed by his girlfriend's words.

After two or three seconds, he took a stab at it carefully, and felt that her proposal seemed pretty good.

He curled his lips: "It seems quite feasible..."

Lin Wei's expression changed little by little: "You can pull it down, collect this stuff, you are perverted, why don't you keep the thing that you have just grown up for the first time as a memento."

Jiang Su laughed: "That's not necessary."

Lin Wei opened her mouth and just wanted to slap him. She used it here, but why didn't he use it.

He suddenly leaned forward, "I have a lot of it."

Seriously, what Jiang Su said was really vague.

Lin Wei didn't understand at first, and it took a full half a minute before she understood what he meant.

"My fucking..."

She made a violent swear word, and she was a little crazy.

How could he say such things to her so shamelessly!

Lin Wei couldn't take it anymore in this bath.

She stared at him for a while, and got up abruptly.

She raised her foot just about to step out of the bathtub. She was a little uncomfortable thinking about it, and stretched her leg back and kicked him in the face.

She completely forgot that she was not the usual Lin Wei who could knock a strong man down casually. At this moment, she was Lin Daiyu, and she was very weak. She kicked and didn't kick him until he said nothing. , On the contrary, he hurt himself, and when his leg became weak, he threw himself into his arms.

The water swept out in a big wave, and the floor of the bathroom was wet.

Lin Wei stayed on Jiangsu's shoulder for a while, pressing her hand on his chest, and just about to stand up, she felt something wrong with her legs... She was stunned, stunned again, and then slowly looked down. .

She just glanced hurriedly, then looked up at him: "You, you, you..."

She was not too embarrassed to say the next thing, struggling to get up.

Jiang Su smirked, pulled her arm down, then raised his hand to hold her back, leaned to her ear and whispered, "Is there any strength to kick someone?"

He slid his fingers along her back, "It seems that I just didn't work hard."