The villain is a vinegar jar

Chapter 32 I heard you like me 32
When they came to the new room, Jiaoyue took the bag of clothes from Meng Yiqian and asked, "I'll go and dry the clothes first."

Her eyes fell on Meng Yiqian's bag again, and she asked politely, "Do you need me to help you?"

Meng Yiqian looked at the bright moon, subconsciously stretched out his hand, "Okay."

Jiaoyue looked at the bag handed over, and was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Meng Yiqian to agree.

Soon she realized, "Then I'll go first."

I don't know if there are any clothes in it that shouldn't be put...

As soon as she walked to the door of the bathroom, Meng Yiqian suddenly remembered something, walked up quickly, took the bag in Jiaoyue's hand, "I'll do it."

With a bang, Haoyue was shut outside the door.

Jiaoyue: "!!!" Her underwear is still inside!And she hasn't washed it yet!
The door opened again, Meng Yiqian said: "If you feel bored, you can play with your phone first, the password is 9274."

Then, the door closed again.

Bright Moon: "..."

Haoyue knocked on the door and said to the people inside: "I haven't washed my clothes yet, you leave them there, and I will come by myself later."

"I didn't wash mine either, they just happened to be together."

Bright Moon: "..."

There was already the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Jiaoyue silently stared at the closed door, and finally resigned to her fate, she said: "Then you must give me the hair dryer, right?"

The people inside did not speak. After a while, the door opened and Meng Yiqian handed out the hair dryer.

Through the gap in the door, Jiaoyue saw that the bag containing her clothes fell on the ground, and the clothes inside had been taken out by Meng Yiqian.

Thinking of the underwear in the bag, Jiaoyue had a thick skin and couldn't help but blush.

She hurriedly took the hair dryer and closed the door first.

What she didn't notice was that Meng Yiqian didn't look at her all the time, his ears were covered with a red cloth.

About half an hour later, Meng Yiqian came out of the bathroom, and looked guiltyly at the bright moon who was eating and watching TV.

There were drops of water on his cheeks, dripping down.

Meng Yiqian was so humble that he didn't dare to speak, he opened a pack of papers on the table, and wiped off the water on his face.

Jiaoyue glanced at him, then turned her attention to the TV, "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

The sand sculpture drama is playing on the TV at the moment, and Haoyue is watching it enthusiastically.

After Meng Yiqian responded, he quietly sat beside her.

He was holding the chopsticks, and his peripheral vision drifted to the girl beside him from time to time.

The two of them were very close, and they could clearly smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body, rushing to the tip of their hearts.

Itchy.

He couldn't help looking at the person beside him, and seeing the smile on her face, he couldn't help laughing.

That way, some idiots.

"Just now my mother... Aunt Shen called you." Jiaoyue said suddenly.

"En." Meng Yiqian frowned, "Actually, you don't have to be so unfamiliar with Aunt Shen."

Jiaoyue looked at Meng Yiqian with a serious expression, "I've thought a lot about it today, I know that even if I'm not her biological daughter, she still loves me very much, but today Tang Qingran seemed to want to say something, but she stopped her, I think , It should be some bad grievances. Maybe she didn't care about it because she loves me, but I can't choose to turn a blind eye just because of her love. "

Seeing Jiaoyue's serious expression, Meng Yiqian knew that he couldn't continue talking about this matter, so he simply changed the subject.

As time passed, the two of them chatted one after another.

Jiaoyue suddenly remembered her clothes, and reminded, "The clothes should be dry, right?"

Afraid that she would go in and take a look, Meng Yiqian quickly stood up, "I'll go and take a look."

After a while, he came out of the bathroom, "I forgot to press the switch just now."

Jiaoyue didn't think much, and her eyes fell on the TV again.

All night, Meng Yiqian was thinking of a way to make Jiaoyue forget about her clothes.

(End of this chapter)