After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 545 A kiss is worth a tip
After shopping in the supermarket for a long time, I digested a lot of the food I had for dinner.

On the way back, Yu Jinwen drove, Nan Song sat in the passenger seat, and tore open a pack of White Rabbit toffee.

This is a snack that I ate when I was a kid, and it also brings back childhood memories.

"I remember when I was a kid, my parents didn't know what to do for a while. They left me for more than half a month and left me with my grandfather. I thought they didn't want me anymore. I kept crying, so my grandfather took me to the canteen to buy a white rabbit. Toffee, come and coax me.”

Nan Song opened the candy wrapper and stuffed one into his mouth. The taste of milk immediately filled his mouth, "Well, it still tastes like in memory."

Yu Jinwen watched her narrow her eyes, her eyebrows curved with a satisfied look on her face, and unconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

"Want some candy?" Nan Song asked him.

Yu Jinwen nodded, "Yes."

Nan Song peeled one off for him and handed it to his mouth. Yu Jinwen took the candy in his mouth and touched her fingertips with his lips.

The warm and soft touch seemed to be electrified, making Nan Song blush instantly.

She prides herself on being a very thick-skinned girl, but when she is with Yu Jinwen, she always blushes and her heart beats.

Especially without teasing.

Nan Song felt like she had regressed into an adolescent girl, but Yu Jinwen was improving rapidly, just like his driving skills, which were improving by leaps and bounds. Sometimes she couldn't resist it... Could this be a talent unique to men?
After returning home, Nan Song asked Yu Jinwen to take a shower first, and he would sort out the things he bought.

Yu Jinwen wanted to say that he could do it himself, but seeing that Nan Song had already taken action, he thought it would be good for her to get familiar with the environment, so he entered the bathroom.

Nan Song has a bit of an organization habit. She doesn't like to keep things in a messy manner, but likes to put them in categories.

She quickly put the snacks into the snack basket one by one, and put the daily necessities on the dressing table. She opened the drawer of the bedside table and saw rolls of toilet paper neatly arranged inside. , then all are ultra-thin Okamoto.

"..."

No wonder he said he had been stocking up for a year.

What is this bad guy thinking about all day long? !

"What a bastard of a man who doesn't do his job properly. His mind is full of romance..."

Nan Song's face felt hot and hot, and he stuffed all the okamotos he bought in. As soon as he put them away, Yu Jinwen came out of the bathroom.

"Huh? Are you talking to me?"

Yu Jinwen heard Nan Song muttering something in a low voice, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

"No..." Nan Song subconsciously closed the drawer. When he turned his head, he saw Yu Jinwen standing not far away, wiping his hair. He only wore a light gray bath towel around his waist, revealing his smooth mermaid lines and tight abdominal muscles. , covered with a layer of moisture.

...Who are you trying to seduce?
Although it is not that I have never seen it before, looking at it like this, I can't help but feel my heart beat faster and my face will turn red unconsciously.

Looking at Nan Song, whose face was as red as blood, Yu Jinwen actually felt a little shy. Just as he was about to say something, Nan Song stood up quickly and said, "Hey, have you finished washing? Then I, I'll go to the cloakroom to clean up. Baggage, and then also...take a shower."

She stuttered, lowered her head and was about to run to the bathroom, but she ran too fast. When she got to Yu Jinwen's side, she tripped on the pleated carpet and fell forward. It was a show. A "fall on the ground".

"Be careful!" Yu Jinwen was startled and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her. She was supported, but because the movement was too big, the towel around her waist was not tied tightly. In front of Nan Song, she looked so gorgeous. Lidi fell down and slid to the ground.

Yu Jinwen: "..."

Nan Song raised his eyes and said, "!!!"

The surrounding air was still for about a century, only three seconds in fact.

Then Nan Song... got up from Yu Jinwen's arms and ran away.

Ugh.

Yu Jinwen silently picked up the bath towel from the ground and lamented his fate.

In front of Nan Song, he seemed to have lost all his face in his life. There was never a time when he was upright and orderly, but when he was always embarrassed and careless, he was used to it.

Nan Song rushed to the cloakroom, buried his face in the closet, and then slowly exhaled.

This is so embarrassing... Is she mentally retarded?Can you fall even if you walk on flat ground?No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like something a normal person would do!
Here comes a handsome angel baby, take her away quickly!

However, when she calmed down, she realized that the closet was filled with women's clothes, filled with a row of underwear and pajamas.

???

Nan Song was stunned. These were not left by her. They looked more like new ones, but there were no labels on them. It looked like they had been washed.

She reached out and dug through the items and found that these women's home clothes were all her model.

Even underwear~underwear!

And it's a brand she often wears. It's very soft and skin-friendly.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in her ears. Nan Song turned her head and saw Yu Jinwen changing clothes and walking in. The loose white T-shirt and shorts made him look clean and fresh. She asked him, "You gave me these clothes." bought?"

Yu Jinwen nodded, "Yes, they are all washed and can be worn directly."

Nan Song was still surprised, "How do you know my size?"

So precise.

"I remembered it the last time I washed your clothes."

Yu Jinwen added: "And I haven't... measured it with my own hands."

When the two people looked at each other, they looked away unconsciously, their expressions were a little unnatural. Shyness might be contagious.

Nan Song took out a pair of pajamas from the cloakroom and carried them into the bathroom.

She felt that she could not go on like this, so she stretched out her hand and patted her face, saying silently to herself: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Song, be thick-skinned, turn against the guest and take him down! What is there to be shy about? It's not the first time, You are already an experienced driver!"

While taking a bath, she muttered to herself, talked to herself, and comforted herself for a long time, successfully brainwashing herself.

After taking a shower, Nan Song was much calmer, as if nothing had happened before.

Peace in the world.

"Is there a hairdryer?" She had wet hair and was not wearing the pajamas she had brought in. She was only wearing a bath towel and wrapped it around her chest to wear as a tube top. Her fair skin was like cream. The hair is as black as ink, like a waterfall.

The picture was so beautiful that Yu Jinwen felt his throat was dry and his heart was restless just by looking at her.

"Is it cold?" He turned up the indoor air conditioner several degrees and walked towards Nan Song, "Why did you come out without your pajamas?"

Nan Song had just finished taking a shower. The heat had not dissipated from his body and his face was flushed. He said, "My hair is not dry. I'm afraid of getting my clothes wet."

Yu Jinwen went to get the hair dryer, took Nan Song's hand to the sofa, and put a towel on his lap.

"Come and lie down, I'll blow you."

Nan Song swallowed silently, walked over and lay down obediently.

The hot air from the hair dryer hit her face. Yu Jinwen brushed her wet hair and blew it gently. When his fingers passed through the hair, he also massaged her scalp. Nan Song closed her eyes comfortably and hummed softly. Suddenly, Tony Yu came online.

After his hair was dried, Yu Jinwen turned off the hair dryer. Just when he thought Nan Song had fallen asleep, Nan Song suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "This service deserves a five-star rating, dear Mr. Tony."

Yu Jinwen slightly raised the corners of his lips and looked at her from top to bottom, "Only good reviews and no tips?"

"I can have this. How much is suitable for you?" Nan Song cooperated with his performance.

Yu Jinwen's dark eyes were filled with light, and he leaned down, "A kiss can be worth the tip."

"Then give it to you!"

Nan Song hooked his neck and kissed him domineeringly.

(End of this chapter)