Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 121 Just watch it if you want, I like you to watch me

"I see, you should rest first." Bailing forced herself to look away, the impact of the picture at that moment just now was too strong to be imprinted in her mind for a long time.

Although Bai Ling hid it well, her slightly red ears still exposed her heart.

"Ling'er, are you shy?"

Pei Juan asked bluntly.

With a demure expression, Bai Ling glanced at him coldly and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom is full of the smell of Pei Juan, light and elegant, like the smell of frost and snow covering pines and cypresses in winter, a clear and sweet fragrance.

She bit her lips with her white teeth, breathed slightly, splashed cold water on her face in an attempt to cool down, and looked at herself in the mirror with a flushed face.

I have never seen this appearance, let alone Pei Juan.

Bai Ling seldom loses her composure in front of others, but she frequently loses her composure when facing Pei Juan. It seems that she is becoming less and less resistant to him.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Pei Juan held the phone with one hand, and put the other hand on the towel on his head, wiping the water droplets on his head.

The people he arranged for the catwalk were supposed to arrive today, but they haven't arrived yet.

So I am sending a message to the people under my hand.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhou. I'm not feeling well today. It's really inconvenient to get on the plane, so I haven't set off yet."

When seeing the news, Pei Juan's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.

It happened that something went wrong at this juncture, which was a mistake that a professional model would never make.

Unless someone is causing trouble.

So Pei Juan leaned on the sofa, as if he was directly embedded in the sofa.

[Tomorrow morning, fashion show. 】

Soon the other party replied with an ok expression pack.

The sound of water in the bathroom had stopped. Bai Ling wiped the water droplets in her hair, thinking about tomorrow's arrangements. Pei Juan said to call him about the model, but she hasn't seen anyone yet. Did something happen? Accident?
The door was opened a crack, looking at the leisurely expression of the man on the sofa, as if as long as he was there, everything would be won, and he didn't have to worry about anything.

Bai Ling thought for a while, maybe she should trust him, even if she didn't see anyone, but he must have other arrangements, if it doesn't work, she can only go on stage by herself.

Anyway, Bai Ling had already prepared for the worst before she came on stage.

Seeing the woman coming out of the bathroom with her long hair hanging on her chest, she was as beautiful as black satin. Although she was wearing a bathrobe, it was not difficult to see that she was still wearing clothes underneath.

Her dark hair complemented her fair and smooth skin, and her bones were smooth and beautiful. She grabbed her hair and wiped the ends of her hair and sat in front of the mirror.

The water vapor in the bathroom made her face gradually blush, like the rouge inherent in a beauty, complementing each other, the whole person was so beautiful that it was unreal.

Pei Juan has always known that Bai Ling is good-looking, and usually sees Bai Ling with light makeup on her face, but this is the first time she has seen Su Yan, and now she understands that Bai Ling is really good-looking.

His vision is good!

From Pei Juan's angle, you can only see Bai Ling's side face, but from here, the lines of Bai Ling's side face, especially the silhouette projected on the wall, are simply not too good-looking. They are even more beautiful than paintings. A neat nose, a full forehead, thick and curly long eyelashes...

Pei Juan couldn't help staring blankly.

Beauty is in the bones but not in the skin.

I heard this sentence often before, but Pei Juan never really felt it, and now he understands it.

Bai Ling is the one with the bones of beauty.

His future wife is so pretty.

The expression on Pei Juan's face was so satisfied that he couldn't help showing an idiotic smile.

Seeing Bai Ling brushing her hair gently, he dropped his phone and leaned over.

"Your hair is so long, it's hard to take care of it. I'll help you."

Bai Ling's hair feels very good to the touch, it looks like it has been well maintained, the pure black hair that is neither permed nor dyed is enviable.

"Fortunately."

He wanted to wipe his hair, but Bai Ling didn't refuse, and gave Pei Juan the towel.

Pei Juan stood behind Bai Ling and wiped the water from her hair bit by bit, while Bai Ling sat in front of the mirror, and there were two figures in the mirror.

But this scene is indeed extremely beautiful, as if after a long time, the two of them got along with each other after marriage.

"I've already arranged for the model thing to go backstage tomorrow morning and I can see it. You will definitely not be disappointed."

Bai Ling hummed lightly.

Pei Juan's movements were very gentle, and occasionally when his fingers passed through the hair, it could still make Bai Ling tremble, but Bai Ling hid it well.

After 10 minutes passed, Pei Juan squatted down, allowing his height to match Bai Ling's. The two faces appeared in the mirror as if they appeared in the same picture frame.

"Thank you."

I don't know if it's because of her heart, but Bai Ling felt that her hair was brushed exceptionally well today, and her mood improved a lot, and her voice became softer.

"It's late today, let's rest."

She covered her mouth with the back of her hand and yawned, it was past her sleep time.

"it is good."

Pei Juan sent Bai Ling to the bed and watched her lie down, and finally covered her with a quilt.

Under the gaze of Bai Ling's eyes filled with soft water, he planted a kiss on her forehead.

"good night."

Bai Ling replied softly, "Good night."

There was an extra person in the room at night, Bai Ling couldn't sleep that deeply, she would wake up from time to time, but Pei Juan on the sofa seemed to be sleeping well.

She got up and poured herself a glass of water.

The lips were pursed lightly, and the water was a little cold.

Now the boiling water seems to disturb Pei Juan, so forget it.

Barefoot, Bailing quietly pulled Pei Juan down in front of him. The sleeping man lost his usual sharpness and became much gentler.

The facial features also relax.

It turned out that Pei Juan looked like this when he was relaxed.

Bai Ling raised the corners of her lips silently.

She reached out to touch Pei Juan's bridge of nose.

Realizing what she was doing, Bai Ling retracted the corners of her lips, turned and left.

A pair of big hands behind him suddenly passed by her waist, holding her tightly in his arms. His chest was a beating heart, and his breath and body temperature filled his back and ears.

"Look at it if you want, I like you to look at me." Pei Juan didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up, which was hard to hide.

"Who's looking at you? I'm thirsty."

Bai Ling defended herself a little bit, but she seemed very pale and weak.

"Come and sleep in my arms if you can't sleep. Be good, go to sleep." As he spoke, Pei Juan lifted his legs, and the quilt covered Bai Ling's body, wrapping her petite body completely.

Bai Ling curled up in Pei Juan's arms like this.

"Let go of me." She struggled a little, who knew that her back and waist suddenly felt hot.

　I saw a little cutie asking about height.

　　It is said at the beginning that Master Juan's height is 187, while Bai Ling is a standard southern girl, so her height is 165.

　　
　
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