Chapter 292 (1/2)
Angel lips moved, but still no positive response, just handed him the towel in his hand, whispered, ”uncle, help me wipe my hair.”
Her hair was long, and it was not easy to dry for a while. She always liked to dry naturally. Thin Yan's eyes were slightly deep, and her lips were pressed tightly, but her subordinates did not refuse.
Rongbei at the gate is not willing to. He has been waiting at the door, pacing back and forth, and then leaning against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth that hasn't been ignited. From time to time, he kicks a foot and blocks the door. He doesn't believe it. He's blocking the door, and they can't get out!
But as soon as he thought of what they might be doing in it, he was mad with jealousy.
He has never been so attached to anyone!
In the world of rongbei, if Laozi likes you, you must like Laozi. If you don't like it, you will be forced to like him! None of his admirers can escape!
And in the room.
In the bedroom and hotel bedroom, there is a French window balcony. An Ge'er, wrapped in a white bathrobe, sits cross legged on the blanket on the ground, while Bo Yan sits behind her and brushes her hair carefully.
She and waist long hair micro roll, green silk such as ink, hair quality is soft, always suffused with a faint fragrance, thin Yan love every part of her body.
When the door of the bedroom is closed, the sound insulation effect is good. At least when the sound outside the door reaches the room, it is very weak and fuzzy. An Ge'er doesn't want the atmosphere between him and his uncle to be so quiet and embarrassed. He casually raises several topics, but Bo Yan is light, or doesn't make a sound at all. After a few words, an Ge'er is also silent.
She knew that uncle was angry.
Things to this point, she is really regret, uncle and Rong Beigan, that involves too many things, saying vulgar and affectation, she does not want to be a beauty disaster.
I should have made it clear to rongbei.
At least after the plane incident, her side has been lurking in danger. At this time, it doesn't matter whether rongbei knows her real identity or not.