Chapter 707 (1/2)

Thin wild a hand also against the door, is to prevent Fu Tingyan suddenly come in: ”no, wait for me to take a bath.”

Bo Yeyue is like this. Fu Tingyan feels that he has something to hide from him. He pushes the door and finds that it is blocked. He doesn't open it for a moment.

He frowned. ”You let me in.”

”When I'm done with it.” Thin field against the door, just do not let him in.

”Xiao Qi, why did you take a mobile phone for so long?”

Jiang Yu waited for a while and didn't see Fu Tingyan, so he came to him.

Fu Tingyan takes a look at the bathroom of the thin field, a loose hand, Bo ye take advantage of the mechanism on the bathroom door, continue to wash, faster than before.

He turned to look at Jiang Yu: ”already got it.”

”Would you like to call back?” Jiang Yuting wants to call, but can't.

”I'll call one to my grandmother, and my mother will return one. My brother must also say that.”

Fu Tingyan said pull while leaving Jiang Yu.

After half an hour, Boye had already finished washing, and there were only three of them on the mountain. Uncle ye lived at the foot of the mountain at night.

Fu Tingyan walked into the bathroom, where the heat had dissipated, but the fragrance of the shower gel remained.

The bathroom is not big. You can see it at a glance. There is nothing in it.

What is Bono doing in there?

I didn't find anything. When I turned to leave, I saw a white thing by the door. I bent down to pick it up and took a look. I was stunned.

It's a pair of white boxers.

Bo ye then hurried in and saw Fu Tingyan holding her pants.

When she was washing clothes, she found her trousers missing, so she ran back to find them.

I just didn't expect Fu Tingyan to be here, and his pants were in his hands.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fu Tingyan looked sideways at the man running in, ”is this yours?”

”It's mine.” Thin wild quietly stretched out his hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

Fu Tingyan looked at the thin field and the white trousers on his hand. ”It should not be men's

”I bought it wrong. I'll do the laundry first.”

When Bo Ye finished speaking, he turned away and was afraid of Fu Tingyan's further questioning.

Fu Tingyan stares at the back of Bo Ye's departure for a long time, and follows up thoughtfully.

Bono is standing in front of the pool washing clothes by hand.

Fu Tingyan leaned on the pillar with his arms around his chest, and his posture was lazy and leisurely.

The light above the head swayed with the wind.

By the light, he saw a big black on his white arm, which should have been fallen in the daytime when he was practicing martial arts.

”I'll give you some medicine later.”

Bo Ye's hand on the action of a meal, the side of the head to see Fu Tingyan, ”um,” a sound, bow to continue to wash clothes.

Fu Tingyan looked for a while, suddenly stood up straight and stepped forward, ”I'll help you.”

”No Bo Ye Gang refused, and his hands were empty, and his clothes had come to Fu Tingyan's hands.

”A few clothes. I'll do them in a minute.” Fu Tingyan turned on the tap and began to wash the clothes.

There is no washing machine on the mountain. All the clothes are washed by hand. Fu Tingyan, who can't wash clothes, has learned. Although the technique is not neat, it is very good for him who was born into a wealthy family.

Bo Ye stood aside and raised her eyes to Fu Tingyan. In the school meeting, she changed the pattern every day to let her wash her socks.

Now you have sex?

Start washing her?

She looked down at his white boxers with complicated eyes.

They didn't find anyone looking at them from the opposite tree.

A slender figure standing on the welcome pine tree, clothes flying, a pair of red eyes staring at two people in front of the pool, as if thinking.