Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

The door of the guest room on the second floor was open. He walked in with Ye Qingxia in his arms. At the entrance, he stopped, leaned his shoulder against the wall and turned on the light. The house is clean and elegant with all kinds of facilities. In the middle of the east wall, a large piece of snow-white pink wall is very new, and its color is whiter and brighter than the surrounding circle. This makes Ye Qingxia think of the last time she lived here, when Grandpa scolded her for coming to the door, as if she could remember. Because she had lived before, ye Qingxia knew that there was a shower in the bathroom of this room. When Han Sicheng wanted to hold her and walk towards the clean bed with blue flowers, he asked her to put it on the bed. Ye Qingxia suddenly felt itchy. She thought she planned to take a bath when she was in the Platinum Hotel. As a result, things happened frequently. Up to now, she hasn't got a bath. Her body is full of sweat, blood and dust. I really don't have the face to lie in such a clean bed. She hung Han Sicheng's neck and said, "let me take a bath first." Han Sicheng's arm stiffened. He had let her bend down. His ivory face gradually became red. He straightened up and looked at her deeply. At this glance, ye Qingxia's heart jumped violently. Did she say something wrong? She just said she wanted to take a bath. Does that mean anything in particular? Seeing Han Sicheng blush, she was even more flustered and didn't know what to do“ You're so drunk that you can take a bath? " Han Sicheng's face only reddened for a while and soon returned to its original white. Ye Qingxia took a deep breath and suddenly felt that she was dazzled by too much wine before she saw Han Sicheng blush. She took another look at the clean, comfortable and soft bed under her body. No, she was too dirty to lie down. She is so dirty that she will stain the bed. She must wash it before going to bed. So ye Qingxia stared at Han Sicheng's deep eyes, nodded seriously and firmly, "Hmm"“ All right! " Han Sicheng had no choice but to take her into the bathroom. He put Ye Qingxia on the toilet and sat down. Open the shower tap for her to take a bath, and said uneasily, "hold on, don't fall." Then he took a big blue towel and blanket, put it on the shelf and said, "I'll wait outside the door. After you wash it, I'll blow your hair." Blow... Hair? Ye Qingxia looks at Han Sicheng and takes her to the bathroom door. Her rusty head runs slowly. She often doesn't blow her hair to sleep when taking a bath. The fog in the bathroom filled up, the warm light was on and the temperature was very hot. She took off her clothes, held the Deputy on the glass door and walked into the shower room. The exhaust fan is buzzing overhead. How do you feel so stuffy. Ye Qingxia feels more and more stuffy. Her dizzy head is spinning now. She didn't dare to wash more. She simply flushed twice, soaked her hair in her head, and flushed her body on both sides. She was short of breath and dizzy, and went out to reach for the towel and blanket on the shelf. However, she didn't get the towel and blanket. She slipped under her feet and slammed into the glass door, making a bang. It hurt a little. She subconsciously exhaled "Oh", but luckily she fell on the glass door, grabbed the handrail and stabilized her body. Just when she was relieved, the bathroom door slammed open, and the air in the room rushed in. The air in the room was much clearer than that in the bathroom. Suddenly, ye Qingxia felt a little clear and bright, and his chest was not so stuffy. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.