Chapter 121

After a while, Qiao Rong probably accepted the matter. After all, she was the one who brought it up first, and she regretted doing it for no reason, and she really didn't want to sleep on the street.

Seeing that Wen Changqing had finished tidying up her things, and planned to tidy up for her, she hurried over to stop her: "I'll do it myself."

When she spoke, her eyes wandered, and she didn't dare to look at Wen Changqing, but her white and tender hands were only holding her suitcase.

Although most of them were containers for plants, she had to take them with her for three days in the Netherlands, so she naturally brought some change of clothes, which naturally included her own underwear.

After slowly tidying up her things, Qiao Rong felt a little uncomfortable in the same room with a lonely man and a widow. She didn't know what to do with Wen Changqing.

The room is a double room with two beds, one for each person, but the distance between the two beds is only about half a meter.

Wen Changqing seemed to see that she was feeling uncomfortable, and just at this moment her phone rang, and the person who helped them drive said that she had left the car in the hotel, and asked him what to do.

Let Qiao Rong wash and rest first, while Wen Changqing went downstairs to find a place to park the car. On the other hand, they also staggered the bathing time of the two, otherwise it might be very embarrassing for both of them.

Hearing the sound of closing the door and confirming that Wen Changqing had left, Qiao Rong lay down on one of the beds lazily, then turned over and buried herself in the quilt.

After taking a deep breath, the smell on the quilt was not very good, but it was acceptable.

It's nothing, Wen Changqing is a gentleman, living with him is much safer than sleeping on the street, Qiao Rong kept comforting herself, trying to calm her heart down.

After a few minutes, she found that she still couldn't do it, so she didn't think too much about it, and took a quick wash before Wen Changqing came back, otherwise Wen Changqing would have to discuss the bathing issue with him when he came back later.

Xu Shi was too tired after tossing around all afternoon. After taking a bath, Qiao Rong felt a little tired, and fell asleep while lying down in a daze.

Qiao Rong fell asleep peacefully, her ivory white skin was not inferior to the white sheets, her soft long hair was scattered on the pillow, black and white formed the most striking contrast.

Her face is only the size of a palm, with delicate features and a high nose. When she is awake, her big clear eyes are charming and lovely. After she is asleep, she is quiet and beautiful, as delicate as the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

After returning, Wen Changqing saw such a stunning scene, the cold black pupils were pierced by ice floe, leaving only gentle water.

He lightly changed into the hotel's disposable slippers, stepped on the soft carpet but slowed down for fear of disturbing Qiao Rong's sleep, and tiptoed to her side.

In her sleep, she seemed to feel that her posture was a bit out of place. Qiao Rong turned over and turned from lying on her back to her side. Her long, smooth hair stuck to her cheeks, covering her small side face.

Subconsciously, she pushed back her hair, revealing a beautiful side face.

It may be caused by her childhood experience. Qiao Rong likes to curl up in a ball when she sleeps, like a resting kitten, which looks very cute.

Seeing her sleeping face without a trace of defense, Wen Changqing lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, silently saying good night in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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