It was late at night, not even with his own family. Dong Xuebin was blinking his not very big eyes in the living room on the first floor of Fang Wenping's house. Except for the sound of the TV, there was no movement at all, and there was only one left here.
Dong Xuebin was alone, and he didn't know what to say. Sister Fang left happily. You just left and you didn't care about your brother? What do you mean by waiting for the clothes to dry? Look at that wet look.
I have to wait until the middle of the night. I'll just sit there like this all night. How about staying here? Is that appropriate?
You are really good.**
At least you told me to find some clothes for me.
At least you don’t have a suit? Forget about women’s suits. Generally speaking, trousers are not differentiated between men and women, right? What can’t I wear? If not, just give me a hair dryer or an electric iron. I’ll blow it on
Blow it and iron it, maybe it will dry quickly. It would be better for you to just turn around and go to bed without caring about anything. If I had known this, my brother would not be here today.
For several minutes, Dong Xuebin sat there confused.
Finally, Dong Xuebin went to touch his clothes again, autumn clothes, autumn pants, outer pants, um, and underwear. There were too many clothes. Even if he used a hair dryer, he would probably not be able to dry them until early in the morning. Moreover, Dong Xuebin also
There is not so much free time to blow clothes with a small hair dryer. Is he tired? Finally, Dong Xuebin also made a decision - not to leave, just sleep here for the night. Anyway, she
There were many rooms in the house, and there were two guest rooms in the living room. Dong Xuebin went to the bathroom to wash up, but didn't brush his teeth because he didn't see a new toothbrush inside. He just rinsed his mouth with toothpaste and washed his face.
Guest room.
The room in the west room.
Dong Xuebin opened the door and saw a big bed. There was also a bookcase and a bedside table, and then there was nothing else. It was a guest room. It couldn't be too big. Dong Xuebin kicked off his slippers, got on the bed, and smelled the quilt.
Obviously no one has lived here yet, and the bedding and things are all brand new. They smell the same as before they left the factory. They probably haven't been aired or sun-dried. Hey, that's OK.
After curling up under the quilt, Dong Xuebin was ready to sleep. In fact, the image of Fang Wenping's plump figure also appeared in his mind. He especially felt that the brown tights she wore today looked particularly good, and he felt very itchy. He felt like reaching out.
The desire to touch, but there is no way, what is her identity, Dong Xuebin is not easy to make mistakes, and last time in the hotel, Dong Xuebin thought he could taste Sister Fang, but Fang Wenping
But he left temporarily. Dong Xuebin was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to think about it anymore. If he took the initiative and tried again, he would be pouted directly. So where should Dong Xuebin put his face?
The main reason is that now he doesn't understand what Lao Fang is thinking and what he means, so naturally he doesn't dare to act rashly.
As for whether Wenping is interested?
There is no need to ask this, Dong Xuebin is definitely interested.
Such a beautiful eldest sister, powerful, expensive, and bad-tempered. This also gave Dong Xuebin a desire to conquer, so it would be strange if he was not interested.
but……
Hi, no more talking.
Dong Xuebin turned over and interrupted his random thoughts. With some alcohol, he wanted to go to bed quickly, and then leave early tomorrow. Don't let others see that he spent the night with Fang Wenping, otherwise Fang Wenping would definitely do it.
It's very troublesome, but Dong Xuebin still understands this.
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Sometimes the more I want to sleep, the more I can't fall asleep.
Sometimes the more tired you are, the harder it is to sleep.
Dong Xuebin rolled over and over on the bed, facing left, lying flat, and facing right, but he couldn't fall asleep, which made him helpless.
Ring ring ring!
In the darkness, the phone rang rapidly!
Dong Xuebin was startled. He took it over and looked at it. He was stunned again. It was Fang Wenping. He picked up the call and said, "Sister Fang, what's wrong?"
Fang Wenping said calmly: "Where?"
Dong Xuebin said, "Where's your home? The guest room on the first floor."
"Aren't you leaving?" Fang Wenping sounded impatient.
"No." Dong Xuebin said: "The clothes can't be dried. How can I go out? And it's so late and I don't have a car back to Jiaolin County. I'll stay with you for the night. I'll get up early tomorrow morning."
Just go back and I won’t disturb you after you finally rest for two days. When you leave, I will close the door for you and won’t call you, right?”
Fang Wenping hummed, "That's best."
Dong Xuebin said: "Then I'm going to sleep. Do you have anything else to do?"
The voice over there paused, and then said openly: "You haven't fallen asleep yet, have you? Well, then help me get up from the pillow downstairs. The pillow here is too soft and I don't like it. I want the kind with buckwheat skin."
Pillows, those are the ones in the guest rooms downstairs, give me one, I'm too lazy to go downstairs."
"Ah?" Dong Xuebin was speechless.
Fang Wenping said: "That's it."
The phone was disconnected one after another.
Dong Xuebin yelled, "Damn it, my buddy still has to send you a pillow in the middle of the night? I don't have to be idle today," but when I thought about it carefully, Dong Xuebin's heart suddenly jumped twice. It's such a dark day.
, let me give you a pillow as a lesbian? Go to your bedroom? Khan, there is something in this, right? Is it a hint to my buddies? Dong Xuebin’s mind moved very quickly, but after what happened last time in the hotel, he
I also retain a lot of caution and don't dare to think too much, otherwise the greater my expectations, the greater my disappointment.
Send it up for a look first?
Dong Xuebin didn't say anything, put on his slippers and got out of bed. He didn't go to another guest room to get a pillow. He just held his own pillow in his arms, then opened the door and entered the living room without turning on the light.
I climbed the stairs in the dark, kicked, kicked, kicked, and reached the second floor.
The master bedroom is on the left.
Dong Xuebin turned around and came to Fang Wenping's bedroom door. Since he had just made a phone call, Dong Xuebin naturally didn't knock on the door. He twisted the door and pushed the door open.
There is still enough moonlight.
Inside, Fang Wenping was lying on the quilt. From her arms exposed outside the quilt, we could see that Fang Wenping was wearing a pair of autumn clothes and long trousers, the kind with three layers of warmth, and the color was flesh-colored.
Dong Xuebin whispered: "I've got the pillow."
Fang Wenping said, "Put it on the bed."
"Yeah." Dong Xuebin put her on the sheets.
Fang Wenping took it over, replaced it with her own pillow, and immediately lay down motionless without speaking again.
The room was quiet, and there was no sound. This time, it was Dong Xuebin's turn to hesitate. Seeing that he had been standing for a long time and Fang Wenping didn't move, he thought to himself, "I'll go, what do you mean? You should give it to me."
A word? Is it a hint or something? Does it ask me to go out or lie down?