Chapter 227： You are so childish!

Song Wenxin's tone was a bit verbose.

Because this request is too embarrassing!

"I'll send it over for you later, just as I want to see you." Mi Lanhao agreed.

Hearing that, Song Wen nodded heartily, and then reported the room number to Mi Lan, and then ended the call.

After returning the phone to Jiangbeihan, Song Wen uneasily moved his body, and then climbed into the bed, hiding his entire body inside the quilt, only revealing his head.

This cute act of Jiang Beihan can't help looking at him!

When can she get rid of her shyness?

He pursed his lips helplessly, then suddenly reached out to unbutton the remaining buttons of the shirt.

"What do you want to do ..." His actions gave Song Wen a heartbeat ...

What does he undress?

Sister Midland will come over later ...

"Take a bath!" Jiang Beihan took off his shirt, revealing a tight figure.

He slept with her last night, his clothes were wet by her sweat.

When he was finished, he glanced down at her, followed by the shirt he had taken off, and threw it towards her, hitting her head.

"Jiang Beihan, you are so childish!" Song Wenxin stretched his hands a bit speechless and took off the sweaty shirt, then stared at him dissatisfied!

But Jiang Beihan seemed to be in a good mood and tickled his lips. "If you don't want to see people around the towel, I don't mind you wearing my clothes!" He whispered, reminding her kindly!

Song Wenxin hesitated, then quickly threw away his shirt!

"I don't wear your dirty clothes!" She said scornfully. Who would let others wear their dirty clothes?

Her words frowned Jiang Beihan, when did he let her wear his dirty clothes?

"The suitcase has clean clothes!" He would be mistaken to see her, he explained it impatiently, and went into the bathroom.

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As soon as Jiang Beihan entered the bathroom, Song Wenxin crawled out of the bed, then walked to the chest where the suitcase was placed, opened the cabinet, and started looking for Jiang Beihan's suitcase.

But the clothes in Jiangbeihan's suitcases were relatively single. They were all shirts, business clothes, and even a t-shirt.

After messing up his neat suitcase, Song Wenxin found a white long-sleeved shirt ...

Jiang Beihan is over one meter tall and has a big shirt. She puts her clothes in front of her, and finds that the shirt can be worn as a wide skirt.

The length of the shirt was just 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 flung a lot of sleeves helplessly.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help laughing.

She just felt that she was like a child stealing parents' clothes ...

But ... she's quite suitable in a white shirt.

Except for many sleeves ... Song Wenxin shook her sleeves and shrugged her shoulders. She was like a singer ...

Then she pulled up her cuffs, revealing her thin arms.

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When Song Wenxin was entertaining himself in the mirror alone, the doorbell rang suddenly.

She quickly turned and ran out of the bedroom to the living room.

Looking through the cat's eyes, she saw Milan standing outside, and she quickly opened the door.