Muchuan and Xiang Wan

Chapter 38: , Want to greet his uncle

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The night is quiet.

On the corridor, the two people stepped on one after the other, and each time they knocked on Xiangyinxin.

Bai Muchuan's cold back in front, followed by Bai Musi's cold eyes.

She felt like she was stepping on the tip of the knife, and her heart was tight.

The compensation was received and the case was nearing completion.

Then she left tomorrow morning, and since then with the white police officer, I am afraid there is no more intersection?

Bai Muchuan had reached the door of the room, pulled the doorknob, and he turned back.

"Rest early, good night."

Seeing that he was going to enter the door, biting his lip late, shouting at him.

"Wait."

Bai Muchuan's abyss-like eyes are darker than the night.

The lights in the hallway, with a faint warmth, turned away the mood of the night--

Her heart was pounding, her throat was itchy, and there were so many words that she could not vomit.

But in the end, she heard herself say, "I didn't change my clothes."

...

There is really no clothes.

She didn't like to trouble others, it will be one night.

But this became the best acquaintance at the moment.

"Hey, don't you look at me like that?"

He lowered his eyes to the night, bowed his head in embarrassment, and had powder on his cheeks. Bai Muchuan's eyes are too deep, her height is too straight, standing there motionless, and also giving her an invisible pressure, making her hate such a hypocritical self.

"Why? Is it weird not to change clothes?"

"It turns out..." Bai Muchuan nodded. "You also need to wear clothes."

When it comes to the topic of wearing clothes, Xiang Ye's face is even hotter.

Under his gaze, she was uncomfortable, as if she really didn't wear clothes, and she was so disturbed that she couldn't face his gaze completely.

"I'm not an animal, of course I have to wear clothes."

This statement is contradictory.

She didn't find it.

Bai Muchuan bent a corner of her lips and didn't tear her through, just like she didn't see her embarrassment. He pushed open the door and invited her lazily, "Come in."

That is his room.

Stayed here for a few days and never went in.

In fact, she was a little curious. What would the room look like for a man like him?

So, in that door, like a space full of temptation, seduce her footsteps forward.

...

Beautiful, indifferent, and cold.

This is her initial impression of Bai Muchuan.

Entering his room, she read something else.

Clean, tidy, masculine... and melancholy.

From the beginning of writing novels, Xiang Wanda has studied the vices of people.

Reading from the outside to the inside, from decoration to decoration, she found that in this manly space, there was a layer of melancholy that seemed to melt in the air, sniffed out by her sensitive sixth sense.

"come!"

Bai Muchuan frowned slightly, examining her.

"Huh? Oh!"

Xiangye was a little embarrassed for his daze.

Without hesitation, she followed.

His bedroom is large and there is a matching cloakroom.

At this time, Bai Muchuan was standing at the door of the cloakroom and calling her.

When she approached, he still stood still.

"Pick yourself, whichever you choose."

"..."

Looking at the cloakroom in different categories, his face became hotter.

Poverty really limited people's imagination. She killed her without thinking that a big man in Bai Muchuan would have so many clothes-oh, there are shoes, bags, and other debris. There are hundreds of shocking belts alone.

Most coats are dark, and shirts come in all colors.

There are even colors like pink, orange and red.

Although she never saw Bai Muchuan passing through, she was stunned.

"You are a man, why are there so many clothes?"

She knew it would be very low to ask such a question, but she jumped on the tip of her tongue and did not let it out. She felt she could hold her back.

However, Bai Muchuan was too lazy to change his face.

"Quick pick!"

His tone was deeply impatient.

Damn it! Xiang Wanxin was a bit bored.

Ming'er is about to say goodbye, he has nothing to say?

As soon as the idea jumped into her head, she was frightened by herself.

"Anything is possible-shirt, is it convenient?"

"Inconvenient." Bai Muchuan pointed to the closet in the left corner. "There are pajamas."

Inconvenient to call random choice?

Oh my god, this proud young master!

Xiang Wan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Yes, I want to laugh. Bai Muchuan like a chameleon.

He is probably really tired and sleepy, his eyes are red, a little stinky temper, and he recedes from the seriousness and distance in the day. He in the bedroom is not the captain of the criminal investigation, but more like a handsome boy with a bad temper. , The young hormones swayed on his cool facial features, making her inner feelings full of tumbling emotions, and then, flooding the ground...

What was he like on the bed?

"Do you really need it?"

Bai Muchuan's attitude is even worse.

Seeing that his eyebrows were all wrinkled with Chuan characters, Xiang Wan knew that this guy was extremely patient.

"Oh. I really need it."

She said with a ridiculous smile.

When the words were handed out, Bai Muchuan suddenly narrowed her eyes, and a strange light flashed in her eyes. She suddenly lost her breath...

"I mean, I need pajamas."

This **** added--

Xiangwan wanted to bite off his tongue.

There is no silver three hundred two here, what else does she need for pajamas?

Need young and delicious meat?

"Cough!" In order to break the deadlock, and in order to let the white police officer who fought all night to rest early, she blushed like a fool, rushed over quickly, pulled up a pajama and left.

But when passing by Bai Muchuan, he held his hand.

Finished!

Xiang Wan was shocked, and his body almost numb.

"What's the matter?" She looked back at him enthusiastically, smelling the light and nice smell on him, feeling that her heart was chaotic, almost out of control.

"To the teacher." He called her again.

Serious, serious, with a touch of distance and tired.

Xiang Wan's wrist in his palm was as hot as fire, but his voice froze the next second.

"You took my pajamas."

"?"

Isn't it all his pajamas?

She borrowed it, not his, but who else could it be?

A black question mark face, lined with her flamboyant face, resembling a seductive cherry, through the rosy skin of white, seems to smell the sweet fruity fragrance.

"I said—" Bai Muchuan pulled the dress from her hand. "This one is what I want to wear tonight."

"..."

Xiang Wan wanted to greet his uncle.

Which clothes can't be worn, but just grabbed her?

She squinted at the closet and frowned.

"You have so many..."

"I like this one."

"..."

What does a big man do so hypocritically?

"I can't sleep without this one!"

When he said this, he looked at her face.

The lazy, focused gaze looked up at night, the hair on her body was all raised up, the shame of being robbed of pajamas was gone, the anger was gone, and she could not help but let go.

"All right. Then I'll change one!"

"Huh?" He held his pajamas and leaned lazily on the door frame. "So obedient?"

"People are under the roof--"

"Go to bed early and be superborn."

What? Turned back to the night and watched him frown again.

"I said I was sleepy and took my speed!"

What a special! Xiangyue was sore with pain.

Did she refuse to take it away?

He let her take it casually, and it turned out that nothing was right--

"Sergeant Bai." She raised her eyebrows and questioned, "Wouldn't you think of me indifferently, do you not want to let me go?"

"What's your dream?" Bai Muchuan squinted at her.

He walked closer to him a few steps toward the night and lifted his chin, "What do you say?"