Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

She only feels ashamed now, how to do such a shameful thing, make it like this, messy, so she doesn't know how to deal with it.

Thinking of a series of things, she even blushed too hard to face the cold of tomorrow.

"Are you going on like this?" asked Ming Ye coldly.

Lin Motong realized that she was soaked all over her body.

If she went down like this, she would have been killed by all kinds of suspicious eyes before she walked down the stairs.

The butler will never ignore this matter.

At that time, she will be expelled as well, and the painstaking effort to protect her tomorrow night will be in vain.

Lin Motong turned around and turned: "Then what should I do now?"

"You stay here, there is a dryer in the room, and it will be able to dry in an hour. Then you go out." Ming Ye Leng smoothly throws away the bath towel, Lin Motong is listening to him carefully, no wonder he will suddenly With such a move, it suddenly became petrified in place.

There is nowhere to put his eyes, looking up is his handsome face, looking in the middle is his eight-pack abs, looking down...

Lin Motong simply closed her eyes, her face was red, and she was about to get angry.

Tomorrow night Leng calmly picked up his clothes and changed them, Lin Motong kept his eyes closed all the time.

He said lightly: "Aren't you going to bake clothes? Do you want me to do it myself?"

"Oh, I'm going now..." Lin Motong immediately replied, closing her eyes and walking forward, staggering and almost falling, but luckily she caught her in the cold tomorrow night.

He said lightly: "I fell to death, I am not responsible for compensation."

Lin Motong opened half of her eyes secretly, and found that Ming Ye Leng had no idea when to change her clothes, so she opened her eyes in relief and exhaled.

She panicked to dry her clothes, and did not dare to stay with Ming Ye Leng again. Just being close to him made her feel a little suffocated and panicked, and she was completely uncomfortable, making her wish to leave him far. a little.

There was a feeling that strangers would not enter, and Lin Motong had never thought about getting too close to him.

"Lin Motong." Just when Lin Motong was in a daze, Ming Ye Leng stopped her name again.

"Huh?" Lin Motong was in a trance, and it took a long time to react.

"The clothes are dried, and you will leave when I come back." Ming Ye Leng told her. Since she has already helped her once, she must help her to the end, otherwise she will sneak out in a while and be found out because of the harshness of the maid. It is difficult for her to stay.

"Oh, oh." Lin Motong didn't have the usual simple and neatness, but seemed very passive. She almost promised something coldly tomorrow night.

Then coldly left the room tomorrow night, bumped the floor, and uncommonly locked the door.

Although he never locks the door normally.

Although usually as long as there is no permission from him, no one would enter his room.

Lin Motong put her clothes in the washing machine and selected the drying function. The washing machine made a slight sound.

And she is naked now.

Looking down at herself, her face suddenly flushed, and after thinking about it, there are no clothes for her to wear here. It is absolutely impossible for her to touch something cold tomorrow.

But in this way, she really couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart.