After washing her hands, Ling Xingcan scratched her nose, "Wait for me here first, I'll go and bring in the clothes that people bought for you."
Romance pursed his lips, reluctantly opened his eyes, and muttered, "Oh, then you come back quickly." ”Anyway, she wouldn't wear freshly cut labels, unwashed clothes Ling Xingcan nodded her forehead again, and said dotingly: "Okay." ”He walked out of the breakroom, closed the door with his hand, and then said to the people outside the office, "Come in." ”The female assistant pushed the door in, and she carried several bags in her hand, all of which were the brands designated by Ling Xingcan.It was raining heavily, and her shoulders were wet, and her shoes were wet.Standing at the door, she hesitated for two seconds, would she step on a string of wet footprints on the floor when she went in like this Ling Xingcan guessed the other party's concerns, and said lightly: "It's okay, come in." ”"Yes," the female assistant went in and put down a few paper bags, "Mr.
Ling, this is all bought according to your requirements, wash and dry quickly, and the clothes are still warm." ”Ling Xingcan nodded, "Okay, you don't have to work overtime tonight, go back and rest." ”The female assistant was full of disbelief, is this pie in the sky The whole company, including the president, is working overtime, she actually can, but she still doesn't dare, and replied: "Then I'll go out to work first." ”Ling Xingcan didn't say much, and the female assistant also left in an orderly manner.Out of the door of the president's office, she began to gossip frantically in her heart, Mr.
Ling's clothes and hair were a little wet, the point was that he was still disheveled, did he also run out to get drenched in the rain or hehe, the truth is better than the scandal, Mr.
Ling, the fiancée of Xiao Qingmei, is ironclad Ling Xingcan entered the bathroom again, picked up a clean bath towel, and walked over to pick up the romance from the hot water.He opened the tarp and drenched her, and said, "The clothes have been bought, they have been washed and dried, get up and get dressed quickly." ”Then, Ling Xingcan wrapped the romance in the bath towel and hugged her out.Originally, he thought about putting her on the ground directly, but when he saw that she was barefoot, the bathroom floor was all cold marble.Maybe it's not dirty, but it's really cool.So, Ling Xingcan came to the bedside, and as soon as he threw her up, he went to raise the temperature of the air conditioner again.Romance watched the water run down and wet the sheets.She wrapped the bath towel tightly and pointed embarrassedly, "Brother Da Can, what should I do" Ling Xingcan didn't care at all, "It's wet, it's wet, I won't sleep here tonight." ”Romance nodded, it's just a place for him to take a lunch break from time to time, and tomorrow he will ask the cleaning aunt to change the sheets.Cleanliness will not wronged oneself.Without warning, Ling Xingcan stretched out his hand and naturally threw away the bath towel on the romantic body, and then dried her body very gentlemanly, and her movements were extremely skillful.Romance was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "No, no, no, I can do it myself." ”This feeling is too weird.It's like once back to its infancy.Presumably, Da Can's ability to serve and bathe was practiced by him when he was a child.Ling Xingcan looked at her with a smile, "I've seen everything that should be seen and shouldn't be seen, you still care about this, isn't it a little late" Romance shrank his head and had nothing to say: "Alas, sometimes, the identity of a childhood sweetheart really makes her so powerless."
It can even be said that this is not an advantage at all