In the next second, the bathroom door was slammed shut under Xie Ning's gaze.

Xie Ning touched his nose, feeling that it was a pity to miss such a beautiful body, but it was just a pity.

Soon, Xie Ning leaned back on the bed to play with his mobile phone.

As soon as Yuan Zhan entered the bathroom, he was almost fainted by the strong smell of essential oils. He immediately turned on the exhaust system, and began to brush his teeth irritably.

He remembered that Xie Ning never used these things before. Even the shower gel was the simplest type of coconut oil, with almost no smell.

But the bathroom at this time smelled so strong that it was like a greenhouse in spring and May, and this sweet and thick smell made Yuan Zhan's head swell slightly when he smelled it.

After hastily brushing his teeth, Yuan Zhan strode to the bathtub and poured water several times to wash off the strong smell of essential oil in the bathtub. But when he took off his clothes and wanted to take a bath, he found... …

Xie Ning's underwear was strewn about in the laundry basket, and on the top was a pair of pure white CK underwear with wrinkles.

Three black lines slid down Yuan Zhanmei's face in an instant, and then a few blue veins appeared faintly on his forehead.

In the past, Xie Ning would never let Yuan Zhan have such an embarrassing problem. Every time he came home to take a bath, he would prepare a separate velvet bag that could be tied, and put his changed clothes in it, and put the clothes on the floor before he came out. The water stains are all cleaned up, and the glass is wiped clean.

In this way, when Yuan Zhan takes a shower, it will be a completely tidy brand new bathroom.

She is a hardworking little daughter-in-law.

It's a pity that Xie Ning's daughter-in-law is no longer his daughter-in-law.

With a dark face, Yuan Zhan stood silently in front of the laundry basket full of Xie Ning's clothes for two seconds, then turned around to look for something to hold the clothes, finally found a neatly folded one, and put it under the vanity mirror In the drawer, the black velvet drawstring bag Shainin used to use.

So Yuan Zhan had to put his clothes in his drawstring pocket before throwing them into the laundry basket.

It's an inexplicable sense of feng shui turning, but Yuan Zhan and Xie Ning didn't notice this.

Yuan Zhan was lying in the jacuzzi full of hot water, he was angry at first, and even thought about how to teach Xie Ning when he went out, but when his thoughts gradually calmed down, he felt a strange feeling again.

The previous Xie Ning was shy and gloomy, loved him so much that he lost his mind, which made him feel angry and helpless, like a paranoid child with an insufficiency.

Now Xie Ning is a little more normal, but he doesn't seem to care about him at all.

Just like the partners I met in the company——

Correct!

Yuan Zhan's eyes moved slightly - that's what it felt like.

In the past, Xie Ning always apologized, but his attitude was extremely humble, and every time he apologized because he was afraid that Yuan Zhan would not like him.

But Xie Ning's several apologies now seem not to be for Yuan Zhan, but... an attitude of not wanting to cause trouble.

It was as if two people met on the road, and they couldn't tell whose responsibility it was. One of them who was afraid of trouble quickly apologized and gave each other a step down, and it was over.

Be polite, neither humble nor overbearing.

In the study room before, Mr. Xie also told Yuan Zhan that Xie Ning wanted a divorce, and he also tried to make Yuan Zhan treat Xie Ning better, and at the same time felt that Xie Ning was just throwing a temper tantrum.

But now Yuan Zhan sees that Xie Ning may not be throwing a temper tantrum.

After taking the bath with confused thoughts, Yuan Zhan didn't feel relaxed at all, but felt his head hurt even more.

Tiredly wearing a bathrobe, he came out of the bathroom. As soon as Yuan Zhan went out, he saw Xie Ning staring at the phone, looking at it intently, and from time to time he showed a weird and a little nympho?smile.

Yuan Zhan frowned, but said in a mysterious way: "What are you looking at?"

Xie Ning was currently looking at the information about the protagonists released by the production team of Xun Xian Zhuan, and subconsciously said: "Look at the news about Xun Xian Zhuan."

Yuan Zhan: ...

As soon as Xie Ning raised his head, he met Uehara Zhan's perfect figure wrapped in a bathrobe. Yuan Zhan's bathrobe was opened a little, revealing his jade-white skin, but his muscles were smooth and his neck was slender, looking full of strength beauty.

In particular, Yuan Zhan's messy hair still had a little drop of water, and his handsome face was glowing with moisture, which made him look a little more easy-going than his usual meticulousness.

After being stunned for two seconds, Xie Ning came back to his senses, then silently put down the phone and said, "I'll just take a look."

Since he didn't want Yuan Zhan to continue to ask about the crew, Xie Ning looked at Yuan Zhan with a suspicious expression, laughed again, and took the initiative to go to the clothes hanger, took the hair dryer to flatter him, and said, "Ah Zhan, your hair hasn't changed yet." Come on, can I blow your hair for you?"

As he said that, Xie Ning pushed the switch of the hair dryer, and approached Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan was still wondering if Xie Ning was planning to come up with some means to deal with Su Ling and himself, but he was unprepared for Xie Ning's approach. Ning's hand also lightly pressed on his shoulder.

Xie Ning's rosy, fair and bright face came closer, with the sweet aroma of massage essential oils, mixed with a bit of sweet smell of Omega pheromones, he suddenly drilled into Yuan Zhan's nostrils, which made Yuan Zhan instantly There is a reaction.

In the next second, Yuan Zhan was slightly startled, the veins on his forehead popped up, and almost without thinking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Xie Ning out.

Xie Ning was unprepared, and slammed into the bedside table next to the bed with a muffled bang. The next second, he lowered his head, covered his lower back and let out a low cry of pain.

Xie Ning approached, Yuan Zhan pushed, and Xie Ning bumped into the bedside table—this series of actions took less than a minute.

So when Yuan Zhan came to his senses, there was already a tentative and worried knock on the door by Aunt Wang.

"Young master, Mr. Yuan, are you all right?"

Yuan Zhan came back to his senses, looked up at the closed door, pursed his thin lips into a line, frowned for a while, and didn't know how to respond.

On the contrary, Xie Ning himself got up in time with his hands on his waist, took a little breath and smiled to the door: "It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally bumped into the tea table when I was changing clothes, Aunt Wang, go get busy, I'm sorry to bother you it's your turn."

When Xie Ning lied, his tone was relaxed and natural. Aunt Wang outside the door immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then she smiled and said: "It's getting late, young master and Mr. Yuan should go to bed earlier."

"Okay, good night, Aunt Wang~"

"Good night, young master and Mr. Yuan."

Then, the sound of Aunt Wang's footsteps gradually faded away.

When the sound of Aunt Wang's footsteps gradually disappeared, Xie Ning, who had been staring at the door, heaved a sigh of relief, then he couldn't help lowering his head again, and groaned while covering his back.

It hurts so much...

At this time, Yuan Zhan, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out, with a hint of guilt in his flat tone: "Is it serious?"

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