The room in the presidential suite is very soundproof, but there is no soundproofing between the bathroom and the bedroom. Why is this design like this? That makes people daydream.
She filled the bathtub with water and made a little swishing sound, as if she was taking off her clothes.
Then there was the sound of entering the water.
Then the sound of bubbles...
Her skin is very fair and delicate.
Feisen's mind reappeared. She was wearing burgundy pajamas and sitting in front of the bar drinking red wine. She looked like a seductive little fairy.
Feisen felt hot all over, and the fire that had just been suppressed in his heart rose again.
But this is not anger, it is a fire of desire.
Feisen glanced at his lower abdomen. He had a wife, but he had never...
Feisen's eyes were tangled.
He has never felt this way after being married for three years. Could it be that he reacted to it because he was holding it back at his age?
Feison stood up, opened the curtains, walked to the balcony, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.
It was getting dark, and the cold wind blowing from the stage took some of the heat away from him.
Feison took a drag on his cigarette. He hadn't smoked for a long time.
I used to smoke a lot when I was young, so I had the habit of putting cigarettes in my pocket.
However, Feisen rarely smokes since he took over the company. He only smokes to calm down when encountering difficult cooperation.
After smoking a cigarette, Feisen looked back at the room, but no one had come out yet.
Do women take so long to take a shower?
Feison turned around and was about to step into the room when he heard the sound of running water. He simply returned to the balcony and continued to smoke a cigarette.
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In the bathroom, a woman is soaking softly in the bathtub.
Nan Qing's soul has already entered Er Er's space.
In the blue space, Er Er is sitting on a chair with a cold expression and wearing a white shirt, with his fleshy legs crossed.
A girl with disheveled hair sat next to her.
A light screen is floating in front of one person and one system, and the picture played on the light screen is the picture of the hotel balcony.
Nan Qing laughed when she saw Feisen about to step into the room and then go back to continue smoking.
"Tsk, tsk." Erer looked at the show.
"Er Er, what do you think is the appropriate length of time to take a bath?"
The child turned his head: "How...how do I know."
"Let's take an hour, take a shower, skin care, let him wait a little longer."
After Er Er heard this, he looked at the picture on the light screen, which said that the best male actor in the world was going to blow the cold wind on the balcony for an hour.
As expected, you can't offend women, especially women who are particularly petty.
A lonely figure stood on the balcony. There were already many cigarette butts at Feisen's feet, and his legs were sore from standing.
Feison looked at the wicker chair next to him and had no choice but to sit down.
The wicker chair was relatively low for lying on, and when he sat down, he didn't know how to position his long legs.
Not long after I sat down, I heard the bathroom door open.
It's finally out.
Fei Sen entered the house with a dark face.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw a woman wearing only a towel, bare legs and smooth white shoulders.
Nan Qing had just finished taking a shower, her whole body was clean and wet, and all the makeup on her face was washed away, revealing her fair and delicate facial features.
Without makeup, Nan Qing looks like a student, delicate and a little childish.
Nan Qing's expression froze when she saw Fei Sen. She almost shouted. She covered her mouth and looked at him: "Why did you come in?"
Feisen was a little embarrassed at first, but when he saw her funny expression, he wanted to tease her.
"The organizer gave me the room key."
"This is my room, why should they give you the room card?"
"As long as I am your husband, it is legal."
Feisen walked in and sat down directly on the soft sofa. He stretched his long legs forward and looked up at Nan Qing: "Are you going to continue standing in front of me and talking to me?"
Suddenly reminded, Nan Qing's face turned red.
She glared at the man on the sofa fiercely: "I've covered everything that needs to be covered, don't make it look like I'm not wearing any clothes."
"You weren't even wearing any clothes..."
I was just wrapped in a towel, so I was covered, but I really had no clothes on.
"..."
Nan Qing turned around and went to get her clothes. She specially brought burgundy pajamas.
Faison looked at the color of the pajamas she took out.
Does she like this red dress very much?
Nan Qing went to change her clothes. Her hair was still a little wet. She took a towel and covered her head and wiped it gently.
This is the first time the two of them have been in the same bedroom together.
On the night of their wedding, neither of them entered the same bedroom.
After Nan Qing wiped her hair so that no water would fall out, she picked up the phone and called the waiter downstairs.
"Send me a bottle of red wine."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Extremely skilled in pre-sleep operation.
Feisen looked at her the whole time, Feisen said: "Do you have to drink every day?"
"A glass of red wine before going to bed is a beauty treatment."
Feisen didn't believe it: "You didn't have this habit before."
When did this habit begin? Feison doesn't know.
It seems like it started when she went abroad?
Or did it start when she suddenly changed her temperament and called her husband?
Nan Qing sat down on the other corner of the sofa, very far away from him. She wiped her hair and said, "Didn't I have this habit before? Do you know me so well?"
Although the two have been married for three years, they both know exactly what their relationship is.
They just don't interfere with each other, don't care about each other, and don't understand each other.
"Don't talk to me using words that I didn't have this habit of before. It's like you know me very well." She muttered.
She sits so far away.
Feisen felt uncomfortable seeing the huge distance between the two people.
"I don't know you, but I think it's better for you not to keep this habit and drink less alcohol."
Nan Qing stopped wiping his hair and suddenly looked at him with a pair of bright eyes.
Faison: "What are you looking at me doing?"
"Feisen, actually I was very confused when you called me last time. Do you care about me? Why do you care so much about me? Do you... care about me?"
Otherwise, why would you care about so many things?
The room was quiet for a moment. The handsome man was sitting on the sofa. The warm light in the room made it difficult to see his expression.
After a while, Nan Qing heard his scornful laughter.
"Nan Shu, what are you thinking about? I care about you? Do you still want to ask me if I have fallen in love with you?" Feisen sat up straight: "I care about you because you are my wife, nothing else.
Any reason."
"Oh, you don't need to explain so much. I won't think too much about it. That's why I think about it. How could you like me?"
Nan Qing shrugged and continued to wipe her hair. She didn't take it seriously at all.
Feisen's eyes glanced at her and then slowly moved away.