Chapter 1250

Seeing that the visitor was young marshal, Xiaobai was relieved, and then felt wrong, "Young Marshal, what's the matter with you coming to my room so late?"

The Young Marshal glanced at her. Under the light, his skin was white and bright, as if it would shine, and tightly attracted his eyes.

The man swaggered to the sofa and sat down, "yes, of course."

"Young Marshal, you say, I listen." Xiaobai is all ears.

He leaned back and put his hands behind his head. The Young Marshal said slowly, "my bedroom light is broken."

Xiaobai blinked, so?

Did you mean to ask her to run errands and let someone change the light bulb?

"I'll go to the housekeeper to change the light for you." Xiaobai gets out of bed, puts on a soft mop and goes out.

"Come back!"

Xiaobai was stunned, turned around and looked at him suspiciously, "Young Marshal, don't you change the light bulb?"

"Did I say to change?" The young marshal was furious when he picked his eyebrows.

"Oh." Xiaobai nodded. It seems that she would be wrong.

But what's he doing here without changing the light bulb?

Is... His anger at dinner hasn't disappeared yet?

The Young Marshal suddenly stood up and walked to the bathroom. Xiaobai had to sit down on the sofa. Here, the Young Marshal, she can't sleep in bed.

Sitting, Xiaobai feels wrong!

Wait, what's the sound in the bathroom?!

The sound of water

Young Marshal, take a bath inside?

She suddenly raised her hand and patted her head. Look what she was thinking. The light bulb in the Young Marshal's bedroom was broken. Naturally, it was inconvenient to take a bath. He just came to borrow the bathroom

Turning on the TV, she sat with her legs bent and her chin on her knees.

When will it be ready, Young Marshal?

So sleepy

After a long time, the sound of water stopped, and the voice of Young Marshal came from the bathroom, "Xiaobai, bathrobe!"

The sleepy little white was awakened by this voice. He jumped off the sofa and stretched his head towards the bathroom. "What are you talking about, Young Marshal?"

"Bathrobe! Why is there no bathrobe in it?"

That's because her bathrobe was thrown into the dirty clothes basket after taking a bath

"Young Marshal, wait a minute. I'll get it for you in your bedroom." Xiaobai said and was going out.

The Young Marshal stopped her, "wait!"

Let her get it in his bedroom?

Isn't that exposed.

"Forget it, I'll make do with a bath towel."

Little white brain crash, use a bath towel?

That's her bath towel... Personal bath towel... Young Marshal, he

Before she refused, the bathroom door opened and the handsome figure appeared at the bathroom door.

The handsome unmarried face, the sexy Adam's apple, the attractive collarbone... And the strong chest with clear texture. Down, there are strong small abdominal muscles.

The pink bath towel is loose around the waist, revealing the coveted Fishman line

Xiaobai felt that a stream of blood rushed straight to her forehead, and her face began to get hot. She didn't open her eyes, trembled and pointed to the Young Marshal, "Young Marshal, the bath towel is too against you... You'd better put on your pajamas."

A 1.89-meter-old man, surrounded by her pink bath towel, looks ridiculous.

But it happened that his figure was so good that people couldn't move their eyes. They directly asked people to skip the pink bath towel and ignored the Kawaii bath towel that was inconsistent with his temperament.

Young Marshal is very satisfied with the visual impact he brings. The effect is very good! Look at Xiaobai's red ears!

He stepped towards her.

Xiaobai looked sideways. Yu Guang saw him coming and stepped back.