The Long-awaited Mr Han

Even the face is a little hot, the head is dizzy, and even feels that his head is a little heavy, and it is very difficult to hang on the neck.

Therefore, Yan Zhiqing will not say anything else.

Although he was held in this way, he was embarrassed.

But right now, she really has no such strength.

Leaning on Wei Wucai's arms, he just felt extraordinarily firm and relaxed.

I don't know if it's because of the coat, or Wei Wucai's arms are so warm.

Yan Zhiqing even felt warmer than the warm wind blowing in the car just now.

Xu Shi is too practical and too relaxed.

Yan Zhiqing's head leaned back in Wei Wucai's arms and murmured, "You just let me wait, don't move, I remembered a word."

"What?" Wei Wucai habitually connected.

"I'm going to buy some oranges. You are here, don't move around." Yan Zhiqing mumbled.

Although the voice was low, Wei Wucai still heard her mumble.

Suddenly, Wei Wucai's eyes twitched and twitched twice.

This is exactly what the father said to his son in Zhu Ziqing's "Back".

His father took him by train. When he was on the platform, he saw oranges in the distance.

This is what I learned in the middle school texts. Wei Wucai can remember it.

Of course, as soon as it was developed by netizens, it became a buzzword for a while.

Used to ridicule and take advantage of each other.

Let the other person stand there and wait, don't move, I'll buy you oranges, I'm your father.

Wei Wucai naturally knew this allusion.

When Yan Zhiqing was sitting in the car just now, when he heard Wei Wucai say this, he immediately thought of this sentence, and he almost didn't call his father to listen.

After Yan Zhiqing said this, he closed his eyes and leaned on Wei Wucai's arms, so he didn't pay attention to it.

It wasn't until Wei Wucai took her into the elevator that he heard Wei Wucai said: "Then do you want to call Dad to listen?"

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

He simply closed his eyes and pretended not to hear and ignored him.

Wei Wucai ticked off the corner of his mouth, thinking of Yan Zhiqing calling her father.

He was ... a little tempted, looking forward to it.

Holding Yan Zhiqing to the door of her room, she said, "You get your room card."

Yan Zhiqing only remembered this, "I ... I have my room card in Qiaohan."

"Then go to me first?" Wei Wucai said.

It's just that Yan Zhiqing is not in a good state now, so whether it is said or sounded, it doesn't mean anything.

Yan Zhiqing nodded as he couldn't stand like that.

So, Wei Wucai took Yan Zhiqing and went to his room.

"My card seems to be in the pocket of the jacket, you look for it." Wei Wucai said.

The coat happened to be on Yan Zhiqing's body, and she went to find it.

After a while, the card was touched.

Fortunately, it was put aside in the car, and the card did not fall out.

Otherwise, it's really troublesome.

Wei Wucai did not know to tell her before, then she must be more careful.

Take out the card and brush it on the door lock.

Because Wei Wucai kept holding her, Yan Zhiqing reached out and pushed the door open.

Room service has cleaned Wei Wucai's rooms.

The beds are neat.

At the end of the bed was a pajamas folded for Wei Wucai.

Yan Zhiqing only glanced at it, and Wei Wucai's pajamas were just ordinary two-pieces.

But when I think of it, this is when he is the next person in private, and he wears it when he sleeps.

Yan Zhiqing's breathing was a bit uncomfortable.

Wei Wucai put Yan Zhiqing on the bed, bent over and took off her shoes.

Yan Zhiqing was taken aback. No matter how tired she felt, she was not really immobile.

How can we make Wei Wucai take off her shoes.

Yan Zhiqing hurriedly sat up to stop him, "I will come by myself."

But Wei Wucai didn't say a word, only looked at her, and took off Yan Zhiqing's shoes.

Yan Zhiqing still wears costumes, shoes are naturally worn when filming.

Fortunately, the film she took today was when Yan Jiayin was already rich, so it was no longer the worn cloth shoes worn a few days ago, but a pair of Mary Jane shoes with flat bottoms.

It was Yan Jiayin who provided intelligence and sent food to the actor hidden in the mountains.

However, at this time, she is no longer a cashier student, so the clothes are also exquisite and beautiful.

Due to the circumstances, she needs to keep a low profile on the mountain, and at the same time, she doesn't want the protagonist to know her current identity.

Therefore, she did not wear a gorgeous and elegant cheongsam, and turned out the school uniform of the girls' school that she used to wear.

Light blue slanted shirt, black skirt, plus white socks and a pair of black leather shoes.

Let the actor mistakenly think that she is just a student.

Because leather shoes are shallow-mouthed, Wei Wucai takes her shoes off so quickly.

It's just that because of the heavy rain, the rain also wets her socks.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Yan Zhiqing curled up his toes embarrassedly, feeling as if he was embarrassed now.

In fact, her socks were not dirty except for being wet.

There is nothing else in vain.

Because of the rain, she was tightly attached to her legs and feet, and the lines and curves of her from toes to ankles to calves were more clearly defined.

Yan Zhiqing's legs are thin and straight, all the way to the ankles.

Wei Wucai pinched the edge of her socks and took it off.

When the snow-white calf emerged from the sock, then the ankle, to the last toe.

Wei Wucai's breathing stagnation, almost, her slightly trembling fingers wanted to touch her ankle.

Fortunately, Wei Wucai held back.

Although I didn't show my legs less often, I exposed more than I do now.

But at this time, Yan Zhiqing suddenly wanted to hide his legs.

But now that she was covered in rain, she was embarrassed to soil his bed.

Wei Wucai does not disdain, but is worried that her wet clothes will be uncomfortable.

So I picked up the pajamas folded at the end of the bed and said, "Your room can't get in now. I had the pajamas washed by the hotel this morning. They are clean now. You should wear this. Otherwise, you still wear wet clothes , Will get sick. "

Wei Wucai frowned, and said, "Don't disdain, this is clean."

"I don't dislike it." Of course, Yan Zhiqing won't dislike it.

Holding Wei Wucai's pajamas, she looked up and said, "Give me, what do you do? You are also very wet."

"I'm okay, there are spare pajamas, and other clothes." Wei Wucai smiled. "Don't forget, this is my room."

Yan Zhiqing wanted to beat his head again.

She wondered if it rained too much today, causing water to flow into her mind.

Even asked such stupid questions.

This is in Wei Wucai's room, of course he has enough clothes to change.