"...You are back." The sound of the shower next door became happy.

"So, for a person like you, it's hard to imagine someone holding you up and down with one hand like a baby. Your usual sense of stability may not accept how someone treats you." Wang Ai Shunhua Splashing bubbles: "Of course, your girlfriends are not capable of doing this. Normally male classmates certainly don't have the strength, and they dare not, even they dare not perform this way with their girlfriends in front of you. But they can actually do it. There are not many people at this point, and my strength is not unusual."

"Who else?" Xu Qinglian asked after imitating the boss.

"Haha!" Wang Ai raised his head towards the waterway: "Do you know that there was a Zhao Feiyan in ancient times? How can she weigh 60 kilograms for dancing in the palm of her hand? Anyway, it must not be malnutrition. You can't dance like that."

"Palm dance? Fake? Why isn't it today?"

"Er-finger Zen was considered fake before. Later, didn't a young man really do it? In fact, many historical legends are that the environment is different. Today's people don't have to work so hard. Otherwise, in ancient times, living conditions were bad. Many people will be forced to practice unique skills. At least for now, if you can maintain a good balance, you can stand on my forearm and dance. I can definitely hold it. If I don’t have the ability to play football, at home There is no enterprise, and if I rely on this one hand, then sooner or later I can practice the palm of my hand."

"Oh...Oh, why don't you have a bath towel here, and my clothes are all wet and can't be worn. Don't you usually prepare bath towels? What should I do if my clothes are wet?"

"Go out naked, there is no one in the backyard anyway." Wang Ai said nonchalantly: "Don't you have a handkerchief? Go around your waist..."

After a moment of silence, Xu Qinglian said faintly, "...Did you let me use a handkerchief?"

"Wow!" Wang Ai thought so excitedly, but said: "Oh, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

After wiping his body in a hurry, Wang Ai put on a pair of clean pants. He had a backup. He went out to the bathroom in Xu Qinglian’s room, took the big towel, and went to the drawers in Xu Qinglian’s room with scornful eyebrows. He didn’t dare to delay too much. Anyway, there is no new style, even the color is similar, so I picked up a set of pure white.

Knocked on the bathroom door, and in the opened gap, he handed things in one by one. Wang Ai didn't leave, so he just leaned against the bathroom and made a fool of himself: "By the way, you can have a hand towel. It is available in France and Spain. The nudist beach is just like that."

"Well, I know, I'm quite interested, or else, let's go another day?"

"Ahem! No way, no way!"

"Sacrifice one of me, gain tens of thousands, don't you earn? Isn't the Internet age the most common spirit of sharing?"

"Don't don't don't! Don't even think about it, I tell you, you have to dare to go and I will spank your **** so that you won't come to bed for three days." Wang Ai quickly refused: "You are my own, they , They are public, anyway you are different."

"Also, stingy man, you are not guilty, you must have turned my drawer, didn't you?"

Wang Ai took a deep breath, knowing that this matter must not be fooled, he can be detected no matter how careful he is, so he resolutely admits: "The detective! Ah, curious, take a look."

"Won't you be generous?"

"I'm so generous and you won't let me see. You forgot that you made my hands red." Wang Ai picked up Bing Tianqu, how could Wang Ai resist curiosity when he lived together in London?

Xu Qinglian also remembered this scene, knowing that she was also wrong, so she tidied up in silence.

Wang Ai couldn't help it anymore: "By the way, no one is there now, do you come out with a towel and try?"

There was a moment of silence in the bathroom, and the latch opened with a click. In Wang Ai's incredible eyes, Xu Qinglian really came out with a towel!

Perfect body! Standing!

Xu Qinglian glanced at Wang Ai and walked forward with a smile, but Wang Ai didn't notice it. When she reached the door, Wang Ai stepped forward and took her arm: "Eh..."

"Are you satisfied?"

Wang Ai nodded repeatedly.

"Is there no one in the backyard?"

Wang Ai pulled Xu Qinglian aside, stretched her head out to look, then retracted and nodded decisively.

Xu Qinglian also nodded: "Well, I will make you satisfied again, but I can make you satisfied again."

"What?" Wang Ai's eyes lit up, like two light bulbs.

"The backyard is too small, how about the front yard?" Xu Qinglian slapped Wang Ai's eyes and dizzy: "The front yard is also a bit small, let's go on the street? How about I take a model walk to show you?"

Wang Ai's brain dullly clicked twice before he heard that the smell was wrong, and he could not help but sent her back to the bathroom with pushes, belts and presses. Xu Qinglian knocked on the door a few times to protest before pulling down.

When confronted with Wang Ai's excessive thoughts, Xu Qinglian always uses this logical reduction to absurdity and behavioral absurdity to make Wang Ai give up.

But, Wang Ai bent over to pick up the dropped towel, and smiled, today is still a great reward!

When Xu Qinglian came out, she was handed a handkerchief by Wang Ai. She couldn't help but flushed. Just now, she scared Wang Ai. She resisted the two steps she walked in the house. She really wanted to go out, she couldn't do it anyway. If Wang Ai had to let her go out, she would turn her face with Wang Ai.

Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian have always been like this, tolerating each other, tolerating each other, and fighting each other. Sometimes Wang Ai has the advantage, sometimes Xu Qinglian has the advantage, and when the other party is in a bad mood, he will be more tolerant. If you overdo it yourself, make up for it.

Xu Qinglian is a confident person as well as a self-respecting person. Such people generally have a high bottom line in their self-esteem and low tolerance.

From this perspective, Wang Ai has been frantically testing near Xu Qinglian's bottom line for many years, and he is considered an old death squad!

But probably because of this, Wang Ai always sees the wind in the process of getting along with Xu Qinglian. Once the limelight is bad, he immediately retracts, making Xu Qinglian feel angry.

However, Xu Qinglian was not easy to provoke. Wang Ai sent her to the bedroom door and took the wet clothes of the two from Wang Ai. When he stepped into the door, he turned back and said: "After having supper, I wanted to tell you that my door lock was broken. Yes, but you treated me that way just now, so now the door lock is repaired."

The expression on Wang Ai's face solidified. Just as the door was about to close, he reacted swiftly and held it down with his hands: "Hey."

"What are you doing?" Xu Qinglian said sharply in the room.

Wang Ai slowly pushed the door open with a big smile: "Just to be on the safe side, I will check again."