As a substitute, the male protagonist is sweet and soft

The sound of water in the bathroom has stopped. It has been hot these days, and I covered my sweat on the sofa last night. It really is more comfortable to take a shower.He was afraid that Steward Chen would come in suddenly and find that he was a stranger to modern appliances, so he blocked the bedroom door with a stool and fiddled with the bathroom for a long time before he figured out how to get the water out.

Different from the crude facilities of the school, this place also has some strange functions. Fortunately, he can roughly understand the meaning of those signs, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

The bathroom filled with water vapor was filled with the fragrance of body wash and a faint scent of sandalwood. Even the bath towel was wrapped in fragrance. He couldn't help covering his nose and smelling it for a while.

Refreshed.

He suddenly remembered his stupid look just now, and he met Yu Chuan face to face with saliva still hanging from the corner of his mouth. He ran out of the bathroom with his hair down.

His hair was a little long, covering his eyes, so he had to pin it behind his ears. His body was flushed with fresh water after taking a bath. He sat naked on the edge of the bed, and saw the clothes prepared for him on the bedside.

According to Steward Chen, Yu Chuan personally supervised everything in this house, and he went out of his way to understand the styles that young people like. Even the clothes had to be seen by him before they could be put in the closet.

Everything from toothbrushes to bed linen covers.

It sounds nice to say that you still have to do it yourself when you are already so busy that you are dizzy. Maybe it was Chen Butler who said good things to Yu Chuan, so he didn't believe it.

He didn't want to wear the clothes that Yu Chuan prepared for him, but his own clothes were indeed soaked with sweat, so he had no choice but to give in.

He took the clothes over and took a look, they looked pretty, but he didn't want to put them on right away, thinking that the clothes were all put on and tidied up, so he had no reason to spend time on them.He didn't know how to face Yu Chuan, what to say, how to play the role of "nurtured" well.

Could it be that he really wants to be like the old rabbit master in the capital, flinging on the man in a coquettish voice, saying some flattering words coquettishly to make him happy, and then hugging and doing that kind of thing?The more he thought about it, the more disgusted he became, and he felt goosebumps all over his body. The sun outside was so strong that he didn't let his body relax.The clothes seemed to have spikes for a moment, and he immediately took off his hands, refusing to touch them again.

It's better to delay it for a while, and then go down when he has figured out what to do.

The sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and tulle. In addition to the faint scent of sandalwood in the room, it is the warm breath of the sun, which makes people feel very comfortable.The moisture on his body was evaporated by the scorching sun, and he stared blankly at the layer of tulle in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, only then realized that his bedroom was facing the lake.

Yesterday in the living room, he could only see it plainly, like a piece of thin paper, but this bedroom is on the third floor, so he could see it more clearly and comprehensively. He leaned close to the window and gently lifted the tulle with his fingers.

There are golden waves shining on the beautiful lake, shining like gems, and red koi pop out from time to time and spit bubbles, Su Nanqing is excited to stick to it, he likes this scene very much.

The bamboo forest lawn, the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the Z-shaped corridor on the lake are full of the atmosphere of the water town, but there are only water lilies but no lotus, but it is this feeling of slight regret that makes him come and go this morning. All the embarrassment and embarrassment were swept away.

It's hard for Su Nanqing to worry, even if he does, he can quickly find things that make him happy.

Just looking at the lake below through the glass was enough to keep him happy for a while.

There was a light knock on the door, Su Nanqing thought it was someone urging him, so he quickly answered, saying that he would go out immediately.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su," Steward Chen's kind voice came through the door, "I'm just here to convey a message for the president. If you want to enjoy the lake, you can go to the pavilion. Put on your clothes so you don't catch a cold."

Just as he said yes, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He lowered his head and glanced. Su Nanqing's face immediately turned red, and he pulled the curtains shut with a swipe, his fingers trembling. Only then did he realize that he was completely innocent Hanging in front of this window.