Song Wenxin's tone was a little hesitant.
Because this request is too embarrassing!
"I'll send you there later, I just want to visit you." Mi Lan agreed easily.
Hearing this, Song Wenxin nodded and reported the room number to Mi Lan before ending the call.
After returning the phone to Jiang Beihan, Song Wen moved his body uncomfortably, then climbed onto the bed, hiding his whole body under the quilt, with only his head exposed.
Seeing this cute move of hers, Jiang Beihan couldn't help but laugh!
When can she get rid of her shyness
He pursed his lips helplessly, then suddenly reached out and unbuttoned the remaining buttons of his shirt.
"What do you want to do..." His actions made Song Wen's heart skip a beat...
What is he doing undressing
Miss Mi Lan will come over later...
"Bath!" Jiang Beihan took off his shirt, revealing his tight figure.
He slept with her in his arms last night, and his clothes were already wet from her sweat.
After finishing speaking, he glanced down at her, and then threw the shirt that was about to be taken off towards her, hitting her on the head.
"Jiang Beihan, you're so naive!" Song Wenxin stretched out her hand speechlessly to remove the sweaty shirt, and then glared at him dissatisfied!
But Jiang Beihan seemed to be in a good mood and curled his lips, "If you don't want to meet people in a towel, I don't mind you wearing my clothes!" He reminded her in a low voice, kindly!
Song Wenxin was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly threw away his shirt!
"I don't wear your dirty clothes!" She said contemptuously, who would let others wear their own dirty clothes
Her words made Jiang Beihan frowned. When did he let her wear his dirty clothes
"There are clean clothes in the suitcase!" Seeing that she might misunderstand, he explained impatiently, and walked into the bathroom.
...
As soon as Jiang Beihan entered the bathroom, Song Wenxin crawled out of the bed, then walked to the cabinet where the suitcase was placed, opened the cabinet, and began to search for Jiang Beihan's suitcase.
But the clothes in Jiang Beihan's suitcase were relatively simple, they were all shirts, business attire, and he didn't even see a t-shirt.
After rummaging through his neat suitcase, Song Wenxin finally found a white long-sleeved shirt...
Jiang Beihan is more than 1.8 meters tall, and the shirt is also very big. She put the clothes in front of her and compared them, and found that the shirt can be worn as a wide skirt.
The length of the shirt just came to her thigh.
Song Wen smiled with satisfaction, and then changed into Jiang Beihan's shirt.
After changing her clothes, she stood in front of the mirror and shook her long sleeves helplessly.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help laughing.
She just feels that the current self is like a child who is stealing her parents' clothes...
But... She was wearing a white shirt, which was quite appropriate.
In addition to growing a lot of sleeves... Song Wenxin flicked her sleeves, then shrugged her shoulders, she was acting like an opera...
Then she rolled up her cuffs, exposing her slender arms.
...
Just when Song Wenxin was entertaining herself in front of the mirror, the doorbell suddenly rang.
She quickly turned around and ran out of the bedroom to the living room.
Through the peephole, she saw Mi Lan standing outside, and she quickly opened the door.