In the rain, Lin Sen, who was 1.85 meters tall, took off his half sleeves and raised Zhong Xiaoqin's head.

Women, cry, from now on, they will be the men who protect them from the wind and rain.

The romance of the idol drama makes me cry, so it rains more and more.

Zhong Xiaoqin was so preoccupied that she was really stupid, so she quickly noticed Lin Sen's actions.

Looking at Lin Sen, who was standing shirtless in the rain, and then at the half-sleeves that were wet by the rain and had begun to drip, Zhong Xiaoqin's eyes flashed with emotion.

"Home?" I decided to get wet in the rain.

"Only one!"

"Then take care of the family. I want to go home now." After saying that, Zhong Xiaoqin looked at Lin Sen silently.

"Okay!"

Lin Sen replied, took Zhong Xiaoqin and hid under the eaves of the roadside, and waited for the rental car together.

When you rent something, you will always need it and look forward to its arrival.

However, most of the time, it always happens.

My luck today is quite bad.

What’s more interesting is that after getting out of the car, Lin Sen discovered that the driver was actually Chunhua’s husband.

The driver was so talkative. After asking about the location, he kept driving in silence.

Lin Senzhi recognized my brother, and he wanted to talk, but he didn't mean to force a conversation.

Miss Zhong’s legs are still wet from the rain, so she should be more concerned.

Lin Sen twisted his half-sleeve and caught the water droplets with his own shoes.

As for whether it falls from shoes to the car, who cares?

Rain and wet shoes, is this normal?

He reached out and pulled up the half-sleeved girl's legs, and asked why, because she was wearing a knee-length skirt.

If you rub your legs, the purpose is obvious.

Bah! Lin Sen only has one goal, and that is to be afraid of catching a cold.

In order to fear that Zhong Xiaoqin would catch a cold, Lin Sen extended his half sleeve to Zhong Xiaoqin's arm again!

Wipe your face first and then your face, why break the habit after going to bed!

Zhong Xiaoqin, who was so preoccupied, did not focus on the outside world.

Lin Sen finished wiping his left arm smoothly, then reached down from Zhong Xiaoqin's clothes and started wiping his right arm.

I wanted to describe my thirty-year-old arms with a coquettish word, but I regret thinking about it.

Or how to describe it, the arms are like a thirty-year-old woman, somewhere between tender and mature.

Two words can describe a young woman.jj.br>

………

"Girl, if you are good-looking, you must be a good man!" When they arrived at the gate of the district, Lin Sen scanned the QR code to pay for the ride first, and the driver suddenly said something.

Lin Sen: I didn’t pay for it, I’m a martial artist.

Zhong Xiaoqin paused and then stopped the car.

He must have heard it, and he smiled meaningfully at Lin Sen from behind the car.

Lin Sen smiled back and walked into the area. When leaving, he made an internationally recognized gesture towards the renter behind him.

After all, Chun Hua Gui brought a little change to the man, a little bit of the idea of ​​revenge against society.

Of course, speaking of the performance just now, the idea is still dangerous.

It can even put yourself in danger.

After all, there are many good-tempered men like Lin Sen in society.

"Take a hot bath first, get some clean clothes, and dress for the day!" Lin Sen pushed Zhong Xiaoqin into the bathroom and went to the bedroom alone.

After picking and choosing, I finally chose a white shirt.

I don’t mean anything else, the clothes look clean and you can feel comfortable wearing them at home.

Others don't dare to take underwear or anything else for fear that others will like it.

As for the bunny girl clothes in the cabinet, Lin Sen stuffed them in as much as possible.

What kind of immoral clothes can you see?

Damn it, the sudden appearance of righteousness.

By the time Lin Sen came out of the bedroom, the sound of running water could already be heard in the bathroom.

There is a blurry figure on the frosted glass, and in addition, there are also suppressed cries mixed with it.

"Tsk, it's so pitiful to cry!" Lin Sen sighed, put his clothes at the bathroom door, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Making ginger soup is a very simple thing.

In addition to making ginger soup, Lin Sen also does more things, such as ordering a birthday cake for Zhong Xiaoqin, and frying some delicious dishes.

Thirty-year-old women still need a little romance, especially from Zhong Xiaoqin, Mr. Fish Farmer.

Lin Sen is so kind, he raises fish for you and plants trees for you!

Zhi Che has already given the news to Duo Duo, asking Ma Ming to welcome her openly.

After all, it rained. Although it was already wet, the rainwater was slippery and could not slide away!

Everything went on in an orderly manner, and it took a full forty minutes for Zhong Xiaoqin to leave the bathroom.

I'm wearing a shirt. It's a wide and long shirt, and it's baggy.

Don’t tell me, it’s really pretty.

"Why didn't you blow dry your hair?" Lin Sen said gently with a little reproach.

I found a clean towel and wiped my hair. Then I took the hair dryer, pressed it against the sofa, and quietly helped blow my hair.

The wet hair quickly dried, and the hot air from the hair dryer was flying around.

Lin Sen stretched out his hand to hold a few strands, and the tip of his nose faintly smelled the fragrance of shower gel.

Zhong Xiaoqin sat quietly, with a little smile on the corner of her mouth, just a little, the kind that can be easily ignored if you pay attention.

The shirt is very loose and will be puffed up by the warm air from the hair dryer.

In this way, the body that seemed to be still damp became less dry.

Lin Sen knew how to blow, and while blowing, he leaned forward and carefully looked at Zhong Xiaoqin's hairstyle.

I hope this can help restore the hair I had done today.

The action has nothing to do with the bulging shirt.

Yes, definitely not.

"Don't you have any other clothes?"

"Does it look good?"

"What do you think?"

“I think it looks great!”

"Then wear something!" Zhong Xiaoqin seemed helpless and gave up the idea of ​​changing clothes.

Just do whatever you want! Qualified customers.

"I've made some ginger soup. Drink some first. If you're hungry, here are some snacks to fill your stomach first."

"If you eat too much, you'll be ready to eat soon." Lin Sen brought the ginger soup to Zhong Xiaoqin and made appropriate arrangements.

All kinds of behaviors are like taking care of a child.

But Zhong Xiaoqin obviously took the trick very well and nodded obediently throughout the process.

The nod of true love made Lin Sen want to watch it for a while longer.

And I want to nod my head.

Thinking of asking for something unreasonable, Lin Sen didn't dare to speak.

Urgent! Urgent!

Zhong Xiaoqin drank ginger soup, looked at the furnishings in the room, and then fixed her gaze on the frosted glass of the bathroom.

To see a high black shadow, to see the curved outline.

Guy, he’s so tall!

I didn’t look at it just now! It was so vague that I wanted to break in.

The ginger soup drove away the chill in Zhong Xiaoqin's body and warmed up her brain.

When the brain is hot, it is easy to think wildly.

Okay, I ran into the bathroom without thinking.

Lin Sen came out of the bathroom alone, wearing loose pajamas, leaning against the door, looking at Zhong Xiaoqin who was eating snacks.
Chapter completed!