Chapter 687 (1/2)

The pajamas were washed. The light in the room was dim. Lu Xingzhi just felt that the pajamas were very comfortable. He didn't notice that it was impermeable.

Leaning on the sofa, Huo Jinchen hated his eyesight for the first time.

He can even see clearly.

In this way, more

”Are you ready? Uncle Lu Xingzhi's voice is a bit lazy. She wants to lie in bed now.

”Know, tired?” Huo Jinchen gently plucked her hair and asked.

”Well! Not particularly tired. I'm not as tired as I was when I shot the national wind. ” Lu Xingzhi answered honestly.

Huo Jinchen was satisfied with the answer.

He closed the blow dryer, threw it on the sofa, and said to Lu Xingzhi, ”in this case, that's just right.”

Finish saying that, the deer star knows the waist to hold up.

”Uncle, I'm very tired today. Please be considerate of a girl who has been shooting advertisements all day Lu Xingzhi now finally understand why Huo Jinchen wants to ask that sentence.

She should have answered him. She is very tired today.

”Gentlemanly manners, understand?” Lu Xingzhi showed a polite smile.

”Zhizhi, you didn't say that before. You said it was OK. It's not very tired. ” Huo Jinchen repeated what she had said.

”I thought you were worried about me! In fact, I am very tired and can't do anything. I have to go to bed. ” Lu Xingzhi didn't care whether his hair was all dry or not, so he closed his eyes quickly.

”Zhizhi, you are wearing this Pajama today.” Huo Jinchen quietly appreciate her, ”very good-looking.”

”I think so! The fabric is very comfortable and soft. ” Lu Xingzhi's vision was recognized and he was very happy.

If she knew what Huo Jinchen meant.

However, it doesn't matter. Huo Jinchen has already told her.

”Didn't you show it to me on purpose?” Then Huo Jinchen said something low again.

”What?” Lu Xingzhi looked at his pajamas. It seems that there is no problem!

”Your dress is of tulle. The fabric is really good. ” Huo Jinchen sat on the edge of the bed, one hand holding the bed, the other playing with Lu Xingzhi's hair.

It's very ambiguous.

”Thin Tulle? ” Lu Xingzhi raised her skirt slightly and looked at it as if it was a little transparent.