The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement

chapter 35

After Wenrun took a shower and came out around the bath towel, he realized that he didn't bring a change of clothes. Ye Hansheng said he was going to have fun, he only thought he would be back that day, he didn't expect to bring a change of clothes.

Slightly puffed his cheeks, and went back to the bathroom with a gentle brow. The clothes I just changed were thrown in the dirty clothes basket. The water was soaked and I couldn't just wear it again.

This is how to do? Wen Run blushed in embarrassment, wondering if he would call the front desk clerk and ask him to help him buy a set of clothes back, but here in the suburbs, there is no shopping mall at all, maybe you can't buy it for a while...

Or go to Ye Hansheng?

Wen Run's face was tangled and wrinkled, embarrassing and ashamed. When he was hesitating, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.

He quickly rubbed his face to calm his emotions, and pulled his slippers to open the door.

It was Ye Hansheng who knocked on the door. Ye Hansheng's eyes stayed on his white chest for a moment, and he moved away with difficulty. He closed his eyes and said: "When I came here, I forgot to remind you to bring a change of laundry. I asked you to prepare two clothes for you. Try to see if it fits."

Wenrun looked at the clothes in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he was happy that the troublesome problem was solved instantly. Then I became embarrassed again, his white toes curled up shyly, his face flushed, and the white chest was tinged with crimson. He took the clothes that Ye Hansheng handed over, thanked him like a mosquito, and then closed the door as if he fled.

Putting the clothes on the bed, Wenrun's face is still numb, and his hands are hot and hot. Today's appearance is really embarrassing and embarrassing. He went back to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. When the temperature on his face subsided, he went back to the room to change his clothes.

The clothes are clean and neatly folded. On the top is a beige hooded sweater, not thick or thin, just suitable for April. Wen Run picked up the sweater and put it on. The black underwear underneath was exposed, and Wen Run's scarred face went red again.

He even forgot this. His eyes wandered and his face flushed, thinking that the clothes were sent by Ye Hansheng, then did he know that the underwear was under the clothes? Did he see it?

The more Wen Run thinks about it, the more he feels that smoke is about to come out of her head. She thinks she is deceiving herself, should she not know? The clothes may have been prepared by the waiter, but Mr. Ye just brought them here for help, so he shouldn't have seen them.

He pinched the thin black underwear, put it on with a blushing face, and put on the trousers again. However, he was awkward to wear clothes that were obviously comfortable and well-sized. When he thought that the other party might have seen or even accidentally touched it, he felt that the whole figure was like a match, which could be ignited with a single swipe.

Crumbled and hugged the pillow and rolled around on the bed twice, Wen Run beating like a snare drum in her heart, she felt that she could no longer face Ye Han's sound.

After lingering in the room for a long time, he washed a few more faces, and when the temperature on his face dropped, the strange feeling gradually faded. Wenrun only drew out.

Ye Hansheng had already packed up long ago. At this moment, he was sitting in front of the wooden house, resting his body close to the wheelchair, looking at the distant scenery from a distance. Wen Run also stretched his neck to look, and in the distance were the lush woods and the faintly visible wooden houses in the woods, comfortable and quiet.