Chapter 535 What filters are there for Chen Jiayan

Why tell such a big truth?

Xie Baola pretended not to hear him and urged him in a delicate voice: "Go and find the hair dryer. If you don't blow your hair in time, I will have a headache."

"You can find the front desk."

She is so cute.

Chen Jiayan said something, and he took out the hair dryer and handed it to her.

Before giving it to her, he tried whether there was any problem with the hair dryer.

Shepaola took the hair dryer.

"Go back to your room and blow."

Chen Jiayan frowned.

Do she really think he doesn't feel anything about this outfit?

Things like concentration are originally used to destroy them.

No one knows how long he can last.

However, this just fits Xie Paula's wishes.

In her eyes, Chen Jiayan was like a delicious piece of dessert.

She just waited to unpack the outer layer and ate him clean.

Xie Baola really wanted them to have something to ask.

After all, she was afraid that her old slutty look would scare Chen Jiayan, but Xie Baola turned around and walked out.

As a result, I just took a few steps and suddenly stopped again.

She turned around: "Chen Jiayan."

Chen Jiayan felt something was wrong at first sight, and he frowned slightly: "What else is there?"

“My room card.”

Xie Baola said indescribably: "I forgot to take out my room card, so I won't be able to enter the room."

Chen Jiayan couldn't bear it anymore.

Not enough of this trick?

He approached Xie Baola with a smile.

A pair of cold eyes that seemed nothing were staring at her from a high point.

There is a profound charm in my eyes.

"Miss Xie, did you do it on purpose?"

He was a little fun.

Anyone who is a normal person thinks this way.

"No..."

Xie Baola wanted to explain, but suddenly changed his mind and said fearlessly: "I did it on purpose, so what?"

Her empty hand touched Chen Jiayan's heart.

A layer of clothing.

She felt his powerful beating heart.

The slender fingers gently circled him.

The breath seemed to become ambiguous at this moment.

Xie Baola was both charming and charming, and his strong and compelling eyes stuck to his face.

It seemed as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

Chen Jiayan took her hand away expressionlessly.

Xie Baola smiled wildly and proudly: "You don't know that I like you."

Chen Jiayan: “…”

Chen Jiayan suppressed some indescribable emotion that arose in his heart, pulled Xie Baola's wrist and dragged her into the bathroom.

Not only did Xie Baola not resist, but followed him: "Oh, do you want to do anything to me in the bathroom?"

This sound is delicate.

Her voice is sweet.

This is even more seductive.

It was like a small brush and flirting around his heart.

Inexplicably seduced.

Chen Jiayan made a cold voice: "Blow up your hair here before coming out."

With a "slam", he closed the bathroom door.

When I walked to the living room, I poured a glass of water to drink. The glass of water could not suppress the anger in my heart, and I poured several glasses of water in succession.

The metaphorical emotion faded a little.

Chen Jiayan put his hands on his waist and gasped heavily.

Xie Baola looked at her bright red face in the mirror and successfully curled the corners of her mouth.

Although, she really didn't notice whether she took the room card or not.

The sound of a hair dryer was soon heard from the bathroom.

Chen Jiayan walked to the balcony and called the front desk.

As soon as the front desk left, Xie Baola also blew her hair and walked out.

Chen Jiayan sat on the sofa and lowered his head to play with his cell phone.

Xie Baola walked up to Chen Jiayan: "Thank you for your hair dryer."

Chen Jiayan handed her a room card: "I asked the front desk to get a room card."

Xie Baola took it: "You are so considerate."

She teased her tone.

Chen Jiayan sank his eyes: "Ms. Xie."

"I'm here."

Chen Jiayan had recovered from his calmness, and there was no ups and downs on his face: "Go out."

"Oh." Xie Baola smiled and said, "See you later."

Xie Baola did not stop and left decisively.

Her attitude is really unpredictable.

Chen Jiayan couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows.

There seemed to be a fragrance that belonged to her in the air.

Chen Jiayan felt depressed and irritable.

...

At 8 o'clock in the evening.

The group set out to the hot spring valley not far away.

Xie Baola was still in Chen Jiayan's car.

She was wearing a pair of hot pants, a light top with a lotus leaf collar, and her long-sleeved ruffle edges covered the back of her fair hands.

Sitting on the passenger seat, she raised her long legs.

Her breath was soon filled with the carriage.

Chen Jiayan frowned slightly: "Do you spray perfume?"

"No."

Xie Baola looked at him.

"I haven't sprayed this thing."

She pulled up a strand of her hair and sniffed it: "Maybe the hair smells good."

“Pungent.”

Xie Baola: "…"
To be continued...