This pajama is made of white silk, as thin as a cicada, and of high quality. You can hardly touch it with your hands, and you can tell it is top quality just by looking at it.

The design of this nightgown looks very conservative and regular, too thin and almost transparent, but it just exposes its sexy and exposed side.

Fang Xiao frowned almost instinctively. She never thought that one day, Xi Lingheng would let her wear pajamas like this. She still remembered that he was the most conservative. He would not allow her to wear suspenders or hot pants before.

It had only been five years, but times had changed, and the idiom of things changing and people changing had already been vividly reflected in her and him.

The meaning he conveyed to her through this thin nightgown was very clear to her. She was frozen there for a moment without moving, her teeth biting the corners of her lips, and her hands couldn't help but bend her fingers under the sleeves.

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Lin Shanshan glanced at her and reminded lightly: "Our president said that if Miss Fang can't wait, you can leave first. He never forces anyone."

Fang Xiao took a deep breath, her curved fingers clenched into fists, but she quietly let go of her teeth biting the corners of her lips, and said softly: "I can wait for him, I'm free today."

She picked up the perfectly packaged nightgown box with her hands and walked toward the bathroom with a smile. Now that she was here, she could never go back.

What's the saying?

Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. She couldn't help but smile when she thought about this. It seemed that this sentence was another wise saying.

Five years ago, she never dreamed that one day, she and the poor boy Xi Lingheng, who was in a desperate situation and had nothing to eat, would be reversed. He was a high-flying eagle flying in the sky, while she was a loach living in the mud.

Rolling in the mud.

After all, the bathroom in a six-star hotel was many times better than the hotel she had stayed in before or the bathroom she had used at Fang's house, because the bathrooms were all decorated to a point of splendor, not to mention the spray of water.

The bumper heads are all gold-plated, and the edge of the washbasin is inlaid with jade, which echoes the gold color of the bumper heads, and really reflects the idiom that a house is full of gold and jade.

She closed the bathroom door, silently took off her clothes, then went to the bathtub, filled the water, and poured a lot of shower gel into it. The whole bathtub was filled with bubbles, and she was soaking her body, which had been tired for many days.

Submerged in a bubble bath.

I still remember that when we were in the United States, we rented a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room. They were really poor at that time, so poor that sometimes it could be described as not having enough to eat.

But they were very happy at that time, and even the simplest and cheapest meals could taste happy.

It was so cold in the shabby apartment at that time, and the bathroom was so small that she couldn't even turn it around to take a shower, especially when she was squatting on the floor while washing clothes and there was no space. If he wanted to use the bathroom, she had to come out of the bathroom before he could enter

go.

At that time, he asked her: "Xiaoxiao, what is your greatest wish?"

At that time, she was sitting on a stool, rubbing her bubble-filled clothes in her hands and thinking for a long time. Then she told him seriously: "I most want to have a big, big bathtub. I want to be like the princess in the TV series."

Take a bubble bath, soak yourself beautifully, and feel delicious all over your body."

He smiled at her great desire, then leaned down behind her, touched his face from her shoulder, rubbed against her face, and breathed hot air next to her ear, causing her neck to ache.

Itchy.
Chapter completed!