Ye Qiao suddenly proposed that he would spend the night there. At the moment, his mood was also a kind of inexplicable excitement.

Think about it. It's a great feeling to be with her from tonight to tomorrow morning.

If she is not sleepy, he can accompany her to watch a movie or chat with her, and can kiss her and get close to her at any time Realizing that his thoughts had crossed the normal intimacy margin, he quickly pulled the thoughts back.

"Why are you still driving forward?"

Body side, leaf Qiao suddenly reminds a way.

Jimo is busy under the brake, this just noticed that just because of distraction, the car almost drove through the entrance of their own community.

The man's face is a little dry, side face a little embarrassed to Ye Qiao a smile, ridicule to cover up their own heart.

"If I don't go home for a few days, I almost don't know the way!"

Ye Qiao laughed. "I thought you didn't want me to go to your house."

"No way."

Jimo said, has driven into the community, in their own downstairs to find a space to park, two people get off together upstairs, he opened the door to invite her in, let her into the sofa.

"I'll help you find a pair of slippers..."

"And help me find something to sleep in. I'll wash it and have a bath towel."

"Good!"

Entering the bedroom, Jimo opened the wardrobe, looked around, noticed that one side of the clothes in the sealed bag, his eyes suddenly brightened, took out the suit and bath towel together into the living room.

"This is what I used to wear when I was in middle school. It's smaller. Can you see if I can wear it?"

It's a sky blue sportswear. It's a very simple sportswear. It's a very expensive brand.

At that time, when he was admitted to a key high school, his mother secretly bought a gift for him. For their economic situation at that time, the price of this suit was absolutely luxury, so he has kept it for years.

"I didn't expect that you still have your clothes for so many years!"

"My mother bought it for me. It was about two months' living expenses." Ji Mo laughs a bit self mockery, "I have been reluctant to throw."

Ye Qiao nodded, knowing that his treatment of the suit was probably her feeling towards that beautiful dress.

"Then I'm not polite. I I'll take a shower first. "

"Good." Jimo nodded, and did not forget to remind her, "remember to call uncle and aunt, don't let them worry."

"I'm playing now."

Ye Qiao opened his handbag to touch the mobile phone. He ran into the small box in the bag. His fingers stopped. He was busy stuffing the box and touching out the mobile phone.

"I'll wash some fruit for you."

When others make a phone call, it is a kind of courtesy to avoid actively. Ji Mo turns and walks into the kitchen.

Ye Qiao hides on the balcony, dials the home telephone.

"Mom, I'm not going home tonight."

"Still working overtime?"

"Yes."

"Take a rest. Don't be too tired."

"I see, mom See you tomorrow

After hanging up the phone, ye Qiao slipped into the bathroom with his clothes and bath towel. He took off his clothes and took a bath seriously. He dried his hair and body. He stood in front of the mirror, wiped off the water on it, and looked at the tall, hazy figure in the mirror.

"What's wrong with a smaller chest? My legs are still long."

Take the old clothes that Ji Mo put on the shelf and put them on his body. Ye Qiao looks down at the clothes on his chest.

She doesn't believe it. She's wearing it like this and she's taking the initiative?!

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