Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 200 You are so beautiful

  Qiaoli patted her cheek, and then smiled.

   Brushing teeth, removing makeup, showering, bathing, no matter which part, Qiaoli’s lips are always smiling.

  But when she came out of the bathtub, she couldn't laugh anymore.

  Because she just took the suspender pajamas that she usually wears, if she just wears it out like this...

  Qiaoli looked at herself in the mirror in the suspender pajamas, embarrassed.

  Time passed, Ji Yuanyang had already cleaned up the mini-kitchen with “sensibilities”, then wiped the coffee table clean, and even returned the magazine to its original place.

  After doing all this, Ji Yuanyang looked around. Although "family disciples are on the four walls", the corners of his lips grinned at the thought of the girl in his heart living in this room.

   grinning, he realized something was wrong, and hurried to the bathroom, knocked on the door: "Qiao Li, are you still washing?"

   "Huh? Oh!" Qiao Li was taken aback, and then replied, "Wash, it's finished."

   "You will come out after washing." Ji Yuanyang said, "The space inside is small, and it will be prone to hypoxia after a long time."

   "Hmm." After Qiao Li responded, there was no voice.

Ji Yuanyang was startled, and then asked anxiously: "What's the matter? You want to tell me, okay? Do you need an aunt's towel? I remember your menstrual period is only these few days. If so, you tell me where I put it. Get it for you, or I'll go out and buy it for you."

  Qiaoli's heart warmed, but Ji Yuanyang didn't expect Ji Yuanyang to remember this kind of day.

   So heartbroken, he opened the bathroom door.

  In an instant, the enthusiasm rushed toward Ji Yuan.

  When the fog dissipated, Ji Yuanyang saw Qiaoli wearing a light violet suspender silk nightdress with wet hair, and looked at herself a little shyly. After hitting his gaze in the next second, he immediately looked at his feet. The toes of both feet were tight and turned upwards, as if they could not conceal the tension and shyness, so he moved his gaze up inch by inch.

  Qiaoli saw that Ji Yuanyang hadn't spoken for a long time, and her hand twisted her clothes became more tense.

  And when she saw Ji Yuanyang’s Adam’s apple sliding, she became more and more able to pinch out pink.

  "Aren't you going to say something?" In the end, Qiao Li broke the deadlock, but her face was as red as sunset.

  Ji Yuan raised his throat and rolled again, and his voice was seductively low: "You are so beautiful."

  Even if she was mentally prepared, Qiao Li still couldn't stand it after hearing Ji Yuanyang's voice like this, and her wet eyes became more and more **** and charming.

  Ji Yuan raised his throat and rolled again quickly, then turned around abruptly, pressed against the wall, clutched the lower gear, closed his eyes and asked, "You, where is your hair dryer?"

  Qiaoli was taken aback, and then she didn't know how to move, and pointed to the closet on the top of the washstand: "Yes, there."

Ji Yuanyang took a glance, then moved to the washstand step by step against the wall, took off the hair dryer, plugged in the power source, and after taking a few deep breaths in the mirror, the probe came over and said to Qiaoli: "Come here, I will blow your hair. ."

   "Huh?" Qiao Li's brain exploded, and her footsteps were even more unwilling.

  It took a long time before he came to the mirror, and then watched Ji Yuanyang stand upright holding the hair dryer and couldn’t help but laugh.

The ambiguous pink breath dissipated a lot, Ji Yuanyang even more willingly, he pulled Qiaoli to the front, and then started blowing his hair: "Don't move, otherwise I don't guarantee that my limbs will listen to the brain. handle."

The strong tone of    instantly aroused Qiaoli's unwillingness to admit defeat.

  (End of this chapter)