"For the sake of our husband and wife, shouldn't you even lend me a bathroom?" Jiang Bei Mo coughed slightly, then asked a little awkwardly.

Legally, they are still husband and wife!

They are not divorced!

"Come in ..." Qiao Weiwei looked at him, finally compromised, opened the door and let him in!

Her words fell, and Jiangbei Mo strode in!

Eyes, subconsciously swept over Qiao Weiwei's body wearing only a bath towel.

She froze and quickly reached out and covered her chest.

"The bathroom is over there!" She vacated a hand and pointed the direction of the bathroom.

Jiang Beimo glanced at her, then turned away and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing that he was finally gone, Qiao Weiwei was relieved and put her hand on her chest down.

His face became a little red because he had just looked at him ...

………………

After a while, the shower sound came from the bathroom ...

Qiao Weiwei turned upstairs and changed a nightdress down.

She was sitting on the sofa, watching TV aimlessly, waiting for Jiang Beimo to take a shower, and she closed the door.

Because she lives alone, she has always had the habit of locking the door.

But ... Jiangbei Mo stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and the sound of the shower never stopped.

It wasn't until she fell asleep on the sofa that the bathroom door opened!

Jiang Beimo, dressed in a bathrobe, came out of it.

Qiao Weiwei sat on the sofa and saw that his bathrobe was only casually worn, and his chest was sloppy | exposed ...

Her eyes suddenly had nowhere to rest ...

"Thank you for your bathroom!" After taking a bath, Jiangbei Mojin walked towards Qiao Weiwei refreshingly, and then suddenly said to her.

"Don't need to thank you ... just wash and go back to rest." Qiao Weiwei shrank on the sofa, said a little awkwardly.

Jiang Beimo did not intend to stop, but walked straight to the sofa, then leaned down ...

Qiao Weiwei was startled, she hurried backwards, and watched him alertly ...

"You ... what do you want ..." she asked in surprise.

Jiang Beimo glanced down at her nightdress, and her throat knot moved.

"How do I want to thank you? If you have any needs at night, please feel free to knock on the door at any time, I must ... satisfy you!" He looked down at her and said solemnly.

The words he spoke at this time did not match his serious face now ...

And in the end ... he even stuck his tongue out and licked his lips.

The original indifferent face, a little more charm at this time | confused color ...

This scene ... Qiao Weiwei's heart looked a little itchy.

At this time, Jiang Beimo had got up and turned away with his dirty clothes.

By the time Qiao Weiwei returned to God, her door had been closed.

She suddenly had a mouthful |

She coughed, then reached out and touched her hot face.

The one just now ... is it really Jiangbei Mo?

Except for that face, the words spoken were exactly like another person.

Still, Jiang Beimo ... Is he crazy ...

………………

Qiao Weiwei quickly got up, poured a glass of cold water for herself, drank a big drink, and then turned to lock the door and go upstairs to rest.

At night ... she leaned on the pillow, but tossed and turned a little and couldn't sleep ...