"Well, no, you can never be related." Shi Qiao gently printed a kiss on Xi's forehead.

As soon as Xi Yun wanted to punch him, he heard movement at the door.

"Shh." Shi Qiao smiled proudly. "Another protagonist is here."

I saw a woman with extremely dark skin and strong arms and calves walking in.

Her skin was so dark and she wore a particularly bright rose dress, which made her look darker.

Look at her face again, Oops.

There are not only a lot of acne marks, but also a lot of freckles. Although the facial features are not ugly, they are only average.

Such a woman is less than one ten thousandth the appearance of Xi Yan.

After the rich woman came in, she threw her designer bag on the sofa, took off her heels, and sat on the bed.

Xi Yan was almost not fainted by this strong smell.

She squeezed her nose expressionlessly and turned her head.

The rich woman pinched her feet with her hands, only to see that she was still wearing stockings on her feet.

I do n’t know what she thinks. I still do n’t take off my stockings, so can I pull it out so well?

When Shi Qiao saw Xi Yan look choking, his wide palms blocked half of her face.

This is much better than pinching your nose.

Xi Yan glanced at Joe, and Shi Joe looked at her with a smile.

Unlike last night, Joe's taste is very clean today.

No smoke, no wine, some just a scent of grass.

It should be the smell of hand sanitizer or hand cream.

It smells good.

Xi Yan could not help but sniff two more times.

There was a faint smile on Shi Qiao's mouth.

After about ten minutes, the bathroom door opened, and the transpiration water vapor diffused out of it.

Jiao Shijun wiped his face with a towel and saw the rich woman sitting on the bed picking her feet.

He saw the action of the rich woman's feet, resisting the nausea inside, raised a handsome smile, and shouted with a sweet voice: "Lord-man ~"

When the rich woman focused, Jun's performance was very satisfied, and he hooked him with the hand that was still picking his feet: "Come here."

Jiao Shijun came over.

"My feet are a little itchy recently. I may have athlete's foot. Please come and help me." The rich woman spoke, Jiao Shijun dare not follow?

He knelt down and knelt before the rich woman to help her look at her feet.

When Jiao Shijun came out of the bathroom, he only wrapped his lower body with a bath towel. Now he knelt down like this, and the cracks in the bath towel allowed the people under the bed to see what was inside.

When Qiao Li immediately covered Xi's eyes with the other palm.

The sight of this spicy eye must not be seen by her.

Shi Qiao himself didn't want to see it, but he glanced inadvertently.

cut.

Shi Qiao disdain.

It's so short, it's nothing like him.

"Return to the master, it seems that your feet are really beriberi. In this way, I'll go down and buy you some ointment for the treatment of beriberi, and then apply it to you myself, OK?"

Jiao Shijun's tone of speech at this moment, where is it like the cool and handsome school grass in the school?

It's almost like a dog begging.

Xi Min took out his mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to record. When helpless, Joe's hand covered her eyes, so she couldn't see how to operate at all.

She turned her head, trying to get Shiqiao to remove her hand.

"What do you want to do? Tell me, I'll do it." Shi Qiao's slight voice sounded in Xi's ear, and his hand covering her nose moved away.