his little milk apricot

Chapter 128
inside the car.

Xie Yinlan unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and watched Yaoxing drinking half a bottle of ginger tea to warm her stomach, and then coaxed her: "Change the wet clothes first, so as not to catch a cold."

But Yao Xing nestled in his arms and was unwilling to move, "I'll change after I go back to the hotel to take a shower, I'm not cold right now."

It was indeed not cold, because Xie Yinlan's chest was as warm as a stove.

Xie Yinlan couldn't resist her coquettishness and could only rely on her.

But she also had conditions for obeying: "We will wash it together later, and my clothes will get wet by you."

Yaoxing: "..."

Yaoxing's ears went numb, her face turned red, her head was buried low on his chest, and she didn't refuse: "Oh."

Mainly because she had been filming all day from morning to night today and was really tired, so she let Xie Yinlan do whatever she wanted.

Besides, it will be his birthday in half an hour, so whatever he wants to do, she will satisfy him as much as possible.

Her almond-shaped ears and cheeks are rosy, and her eyes are watery with a hint of timidity. She is like a little deer who is not experienced in the world. She wants to taste the attractive fruit, but is afraid that the risk will be too great, so she is too timid to act rashly.

Han Su acted as a tool in the cab and slowly drove the car down the mountain.

Yaoxing's little face immediately turned red, and she finally understood what he meant.

Yaoxing lowered her eyebrows and said no more words.

Yaoxing saw that it was very bright and said, "I have to film today. Please hurry up and get me out of bed. I have to brush my teeth."

"Hold me...carry me out of bed." Yaoxing buried her face in his arms and said shyly, "My legs are sore."

Xie Yinlan: "How dare he disagree."

The bathtub is filled with warm water and scented foam.

Xie Yinlan couldn't help laughing, but he still didn't make any move: "What are you going to do when you get out of bed? Sleep a little longer."

The next day.

Yaoxing was so comfortable huddled in Xie Yinlan's arms that she fell asleep soon after.

After all, my husband is too fierce and can’t stand it.

"Thank you Yinlan." Yaoxing woke him up.

However, Xie Yinlan held her tighter: "There is no need to go filming today. I asked Han Su to ask for leave. You have a good rest for two days."

Xie Yinlan looked at her cowardly look and couldn't help but chuckle: "It seems that the times are too few for you to get used to it."

Xie Yinlan slowly raised her eyes, her tone slightly satisfied: "What's wrong?"

She frowned bitterly, finally experiencing the feeling of being unable to get out of bed for three days that Song Xingkui had described before.

"But……"

She didn't have the confidence to argue. After all, if calculated according to the normal frequency of married life, she had only had one relationship with him, which indeed violated the laws of nature and human society.

She really regretted that she shouldn't have indulged Xie Yinlan like that last night.

Yaoxing was rubbed in Xie Yinlan's arms.

Yaoxing opened her eyes suddenly: "What times are you missing?"

Outside the window, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Yaoxing: "...Director Peng agrees?"

She slept soundly all the way to the hotel, and finally woke up after being carried into the bathroom by Xie Yinlan and placed in the bathtub.

I don't know whether to be happy or cry.

"What do you think?" Xie Yinlan raised her lips slightly, stretched out her hands, hugged her soft waist from the water, and pushed her into his arms. Yaoxing fell onto his legs unexpectedly.

"Don't worry too much. He is the director and will arrange other work. And your job today is to celebrate my birthday with me. And then tomorrow..."

Xie Yinlan paused as he spoke.

Yaoxing was curious: "What are you doing tomorrow?"

Xie Yinlan nibbled her delicate earlobe and replied in a low voice: "I will take you to the cocktail party."

(End of this chapter)