Space for rebirth as a spoiled wife

"Thin inclined?"

Lin su'er was stunned.

Why did Bo QinGang suddenly come?

Bo QinGang raised his head to see the girl in front of him and frowned suddenly.

I saw the girl in front of her in a thick cotton home clothes, a short hair is wet, the water is still dripping.

"Why don't you dry your hair before you come out."

Lin su'er returned to her senses and shook her head carelessly. "Oh, anyway, it's short. It's going to be dry soon."

After having her hair cut short, Lin su'er is most satisfied that she doesn't have to blow her head at last and can dry naturally in a short time.

Thin QinGang's eyes sank.

"Come here."

Lin su'er was stunned and didn't respond to it. "What?"

But the man did not have patience. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Lin su'er's first reaction was that Bo QinGang wanted to play rogue again. She was flustered and wanted to struggle. She didn't want a dry and soft towel on her head.

She was stunned, and this just reflected that Bo QinGang was going to wipe her head.

It was obviously the first time for Bo QinGang to do this kind of service work. Her hands on Lin su'er's head were a bit unfamiliar.

But he is still very careful to make sure that Lin su'er will not be hurt.

All of a sudden, Lin su'er felt a little hot and immediately wanted to struggle, "you don't have to wipe it for me. I'll do it myself..."

She wanted to get up, but was held down by the man.

"Don't move."

Bo QinGang's tone is beyond doubt. Lin su'er has no choice but to sit on his legs and wipe his head.

In the quiet dormitory, the atmosphere is a bit ambiguous.

"That..." Lin su'er couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere and broke the silence first. "Why did you come all of a sudden?"

"Because I saw a piece of news." The thin and high voice was a little cold.

"News?" Lin su'er was stunned, "what news?"

"About you and my cousin." Bo QinGang took a deep look at Lin su'er and said, "you two are together."

Lin su'er:

She looked down and noticed that the mobile page on the bed next to Bo QinGang was microblog. All the photos on her micro blog are pictures of her hands on Bo Zihan's chest during rehearsal today.

Lin su'er was speechless.

Although she doesn't have a mobile phone or a computer to access the Internet, during the training these days, the people in the program group have not less ridiculed her and Bo Zihan.

So she also knows about the CP powder on the Internet.

However, she thought it was just something that netizens talked about nonsense, but she didn't expect that Bo QinGang ran to her dormitory in the middle of the night for this?

"It was all written by netizens, and the photos were just practicing dancing." She was helpless. "Bo Zihan and I are not familiar with each other in the end. To be more precise, he hates me very much."

Lin su'er is telling the truth. She really doesn't feel that she is familiar with Bo Zihan. Moreover, it is true that Bo Zihan can't see her through the hype.

Bo QinGang raised her eyebrows slightly. Before she could speak, there was a knock outside the door.

Lin su'er's nerves were tense in an instant.

"Maybe it's a housekeeper." Lin su'er quickly stood up from Bo QinGang and lowered her voice, "that Bo QinGang, can you hide for a while

Thin tilt ang ink eyes dangerous slightly squint.

"Just one moment, please." It's not easy to get to the final, and it's going to be possible to meet Qin Haishan. She doesn't want to be at this crucial point, because "private man" is eliminated from the competition, so she puts her hands together and pleads with Bo QinGang, "otherwise, if you are seen here, all my efforts will be wasted."

Bo QinGang had a calm face and did not agree or refuse.

The knock at the door became impatient. Lin su'er could not care so much about it. She ran Bo QinGang onto the bed, then clattered it with a quilt, and then went to open the door.

But I don't want to see Bo Zihan standing outside the door, not a master in charge.

The young man was wearing pajamas and his hands were hidden behind him. He did not know why his ears were red and his eyes were very unnatural. He stood at the door in a cramped way.

Lin su'er was stunned, "Bo Zihan. What are you doing here? "

Bo Zihan's face was more unnatural.

"I think you're too tired today, so I'll give you some medicine to prevent muscle soreness." He spoke quickly, but when it came to the general, he suddenly thought of something and immediately raised his voice, "you Don't get me wrong! I'm just worried that your muscle stiffness is affecting the performance! It's not about you! "

With that, he quickly put the ointment in his hand into Lin su'er's hand, turned his head and left, but he was too anxious to leave, and accidentally kicked the vase decorated at the door.

Bang, in the empty corridor, especially loud.

Bo Zihan's ears were red all at once. He did not look back, but walked more quickly to his dormitory.Lin su'er looks at Bo Zihan's back, which is similar to that of fleeing. She is even more baffled.

Did you take the wrong medicine?

Knock on the door in the middle of the night, just to give her a muscle ache ointment?

She was shocked and turned to close the door. She saw Bo QinGang sitting up from the bed.

The bed in Lin su'er's dormitory is the smallest single bed. At this time, there is hardly any place for her long legs, which can only be slightly bent.

He was leaning against the wall with his hands on his knees. He was looking up at the ointment in Lin su'er's hand. His handsome face was as cold as a layer of ice.

"How's the relationship?"

Lin su'er:

"Hate you so much?"

Lin su'er:

She has a pain in her face.

But she didn't understand. Bo Zihan, who had seen her before, would have been reluctant to give up. How could he suddenly become so eager and give her ointment.

"Cough, he should be worried about our group's performance, I will muscle ache, not good performance." She opened her mouth and tried to explain, but just after one explanation, she felt that it was not right.

Why does she have to explain to Bo QinGang?

They're not that kind of relationship?

Lin su'er is in a state of self doubt, but she doesn't want Bo QinGang on the bed to suddenly reach out and catch her.

One of her catches was unstable, and the whole person fell to the bed.

Then, Bo QinGang took her hand and put it on his chest.

The man's chest is strong but not exaggerated. Through the thin clothing, Lin su'er can clearly feel his distinctive muscle lines and the powerful heartbeat under the muscles.

Lin su'er was a little confused. Before she could react, she heard Bo QinGang open her mouth: "which one is good to touch."

Lin su'er didn't respond at all, "what?"

"The chest of Bo Zihan and me." Bo QinGang looked serious and asked, "which one is better to touch?"

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