My girlfriend is an idol

After three times, the "prisoner" Sun Caiying entered Yu Dingyan's sight, silently jot down the matter in her heart, and planned to go back and question her. Of course, if she didn't betray her secrets, other people would just explode as she pleases. Anyway, as long as it is not me, it is the best.

He followed Li Xianzhe to the dressing area. To be precise, the area here is very similar to the independent dressing room of an artist's own house, but it is larger.

"Oh, oh, it looks like a mall."

"Really? But I rarely use it."

In front of Yu Dingyan, Li Xianzhe opened his closet and began to look through it one by one. It contained all kinds of clothes for various seasons.

After entering, the row of cabinets on the left side is placed with suit jackets, casual style and leather jackets, as well as sweaters, cotton clothes and so on.

In the row of cabinets on the right side are placed shirts, jeans, sports pants, trousers, underwear, etc. of varying thickness.

There are many shoe boxes placed underneath, some shoes are placed outside, and some are placed directly on the ground.

Recently, the cabinet in the middle, which was the first to look at, was a bathing suit and some bathrobes, which were used to entertain guests who came to the house for fun.

There are two full-length mirrors alone, and two half-length mirrors connected to the door of the cabinet. This luxury is completely different from the outside room.

Yu Dingyan stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself, turning around and admiring his figure from time to time, with envy flashing across his face.

"Oba, you have so many clothes."

As a girl, I naturally hope that I can have this kind of space. Then there are rows of clothes to choose from in front of me, even if two-thirds of the clothes are not worn at all, but I just put them there and look at them. I feel very comfortable.

"Many of the clothes were bought abroad before, and some of them couldn't be worn. I forgot to throw them away. After I returned to my country, I would send them directly by international air freight, but all I wore at home were vests."

After rummaging for a while, Li Xianzhe turned his head from time to time and contrasted with Yu Dingyan’s height. Before Zheng Yilin wore his clothes, there was a sense of sight of her son wearing father’s clothes when she was young. "I guess you can’t wear the clothes now. Let me take a look. There should still be a few of the clothes worn by fifteen or sixteen."

Slowly, two very ordinary shirts appeared in his realization, and the colors obviously dropped a lot. Li Xianzhe looked at the clothes and vaguely remembered the time of purchase.

It seems that these two pieces are still in the United States and I often wear them during morning jogs. They are printed with the patterns of several Marvel superheroes.

"White or black, which one do you want?" The white one is the trio of Iron Man, Thor, and the US team.The black prints are Hulk, Black Widow and Hawkeye.

Don’t look at these two pieces of clothes are very ordinary, but they hang the titles of Fulian and Marvel. When they were sold as peripherals, the price was not low. If you add the autographs of the leading actors in the movie...

As the main creator of Marvel, Li Xianzhe grabbed a lot of such clothes, but he gave away many of them.

"It's white."

Holding Li Xianzhe's clothes, Yu Dingyan went straight into the bathroom and closed the door at will. He didn't know whether it was due to lack of strength or deliberately, leaving a gap in the door with the big thumb.

Standing in front of the mirror, the girl pressed her clothes against her body for a while, and the length of that length caused the girl to squat her mouth.

"Oba, how tall were you when you were fifteen or sixteen?"

"Me? It's about 1.8 meters."

Outside, Li Xianzhe was sitting beside the bed with his laptop in his hand, only a few steps away from the bathroom door, when he heard Yu Dingyan saying without raising his head.

"Jinjia?"

Yu Dingyan glared at him. He was 18 meters old when he was fifteen or sixteen. How did he grow in height?Perhaps feeling her tangled appearance, Li Xianzhe smiled while operating the computer, "At that time, I ran to a place near where I lived to play basketball as long as I was fine. I thought that my height would stop growing at that age. After that, it will increase by two centimeters every year."

"Oh~"

Yu Dingyan did not continue to struggle with her height. After all, men and women are different, but what makes her difficult is that she can't use the water heater in the bathroom and doesn't know how to put the water.

"Squeak~squeak...squeak"

Like the water heater in their dormitory, it is the same as ordinary people use at home. Turning to the left is hot water, and turning to the right is cold water. The temperature in the middle is just right.

After working back and forth for a long time, no hot water came out. Yu Dingyan had to ask the person outside for help, "Ouba, I can't get hot water."

"There is an indicator on the wall behind the door. Press the red button on the left to open the valve."

Yu Dingyan blinked and followed Li Xianzhe's instructions. Hearing only the sound of "didi", a female voice suddenly appeared in the bathroom.

"Now, start to release hot water for you, about 3 minutes, please be patient. The current indoor temperature is XX, and the water temperature for your debugging is XX."

"Oh, it's amazing."

Seeing the hot water flowing into the bathtub instantly, Yu Dingyan fully felt what technology is.

These all come from a piece of smart software controlled by Li Xianzhe's mobile phone, also called a housekeeper, even if he is not at home, as long as he enters a certain range, he can remotely control it through his mobile phone.

For example, when you turn on the central air-conditioning and floor heating at home, or when you send a command to return home, the door opens automatically, or when you take a bath, the water temperature is automatically adjusted by the housekeeper. Maybe you will be recommended to have a wonderful music.

"how about it?"

Hearing the sound of water faintly, Li Xianzhe got up and walked to the bathroom door. Yu Dingyan took out a wet tissue and wiped the makeup powder on his face.

Little by little, the biggest difference is that after the removal, the dark circles under the corners of the eyes are much more serious than before, but it does not affect the existing beauty.

The long-haired Jeongyeon is no worse than her sister in terms of femininity. He often hopes that Jeongyeon can always maintain long hair instead of short hair after his debut.

With this thought in his mind, Li Xianzhe placed his hand on the doorknob subconsciously, but suddenly realized that the door in front of him was not closed at all.

"This girl really regards this as his home."

He smiled helplessly, leaning on the doorknob to close it, but the picture inside the next moment stopped him from moving his hand.

"La~La~La~~"

Taking a bath will make a person feel better. This sentence is not fake at all. Yu Dingyan hummed an unknown tone in his mouth. As the hot water occupied the bathtub a little bit, the temperature in the bathroom rose a lot, and the girl's face A touch of crimson appeared on it, very cute.

There were waves of water mist rising in the air, and a trace of the scent of a girl, even the mirror was blurred.

Perhaps the sound of the water in the house blocked the voice of Li Xianzhe's previous inquiry. The girl folded the shirt neatly and put it aside, and began to prepare to take off her clothes.