They are actually the most familiar and close family members. Except for that night, they should be the most comfortable getting along, but after that night, everything changed.

She was complicated.

Shen Ting seemed to see through her, and said faintly: "I will be in the car for one night."

"No...no..." She lowered her eyes: "Let's live with me, I have three rooms."

Shen Ting did not object any more, until the elevator stopped.

Yi Huan opened the door of the apartment, "Come in!"

This is also the first time Shen Ting has come. The entire apartment is beige, simple and generous, and comfortable.

He noticed that there were men’s slippers here, but they were very new, and they didn’t look like they were worn. Yihuan explained: “Always keep them, but no one has come to use them. There are also bathrobes. You go to the guest room and I’ll bring them to you. ."

After she finished speaking, Shen Ting looked at her.

The look in his eyes was slightly unpredictable, Qin Yihuan didn't know what he meant, and couldn't speak for a while.

But Shen Ting finally said thank you.

Yi laughed reluctantly, turned around and went to his bedroom.

It took her about five minutes to find out a male bathrobe. It was brand new. When she moved in, she bought two sets... for couples.

Ye Munan has never been here, so it is still new.

She pulled her body a little uncomfortably, and thought to herself, most of the bathrobes are similar, Shen Ting should not be able to see it.

After the psychological construction was done, she went to the guest room soon.

He opened the door and called Shen Ting, then he was stunned.

When he returned to his senses, Shen Ting had already turned his head and looked at her.

And beside the bed, there was the black shirt he took off...Chen Ting's figure was very good, he was thin and undressed, his muscles were not exaggerated and just right.

Obviously I don't see him working out, but I clearly saw the six pack abs just now.

"I'll put the clothes here. You should rest early after the shower." Yi Huan's voice was very soft, and then ran away like running away.

Shen Ting was still watching the direction she was leaving, his black eyes were darker and he couldn't see emotions.

After a long time, he picked up the dress and looked down.

Very new, if he reads it correctly, it is the same as the one on her.

Shen Ting's throat couldn't help rolling around, then he went into the bathroom and took a shower and changed into a bathrobe.

The simple white yukata looks particularly good on him. Maybe he is young and slender, his face looks good, especially his legs are straight.

This is not the time for Shen Ting to go to bed now. He is used to sleeping only at one o'clock at night.

When he walked out of the guest room, he wanted to make a cup of coffee for himself. When he went out, he saw Yihuan sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow in his hand, and blowing his nose while watching Korean dramas.

Shen Ting went over, "Have a cold?"

what?

Yi Huan was startled, she only felt a voice in her ears, she turned her head, and accidentally rubbed her lips to the side of Shen Ting's face.

Shen Ting's eyes narrowed, and he stepped back a little bit calmly, avoiding such a delicate atmosphere.

After a short silence, both of them seemed to ignore this small accident, especially Yi Huan, biting their lips: "It's a Korean drama!"

"Cry your nose?" He actually asked one more question, judging from the fact that he has treated her like gold in the past few years, it is already very rare.

Yi Huan's voice was a little small: "It's not a crying nose."