Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 190 How much **** I stepped on

   Is her uncle a little nervous?

   But let alone her uncle, even she was a little nervous.

   And, by comparison, her tension should be a little more intense.

after all-

   In Ye Xiubai's eyes, she was of the same sex. But in her eyes, he is the opposite sex.

   Moreover, Ye Chuyang recalled the days when she was in the past, except that she was regarded as the master of the older generation, she had never been so close to any man.

   A little panicked.

  After wiping it a few times, Ye Chuyang washed the towel again and wiped it again. Then he turned and walked aside, opened his bag, and took out a sealed white shirt.

   This white shirt was forced to put on by Ye Chuyang because of a thousand faces.

   Then she washed it after wearing it back to the hotel.

   Originally, she thought that Ye Xiubai didn't like wearing clothes that others had already worn, so she didn't specifically return the clothes to him. Didn't expect it to come in handy now.

   She took the white shirt out of her pocket, shook it away and walked in front of the man, tilted her head and asked, "Uncle, do you mind wearing what I wore?"

   Ye Xiubai's eyes fell on this white shirt, which was obviously much bigger for the young man in front of him. He was silent for a while, then looked up at her, his tone was rather cold, "This is my dress."

   Ye Chuyang: "...Yes, yes, it's all yours."

  Then, the boy rolled his eyes and bent down to put on the dress for the other party.

   Then he sat on the side, resting on his stomach weakly.

   Obviously just cleaning up the wound for the other party, why is it so tired that it feels like running for a few kilometers?

  Ye Xiubai glanced at her and noticed the expression on the other side's eyes resting, so he narrowed his eyes and buttoned them.

   It was probably because he had to bow his head slightly, so Ye Xiubai immediately smelled the faint fragrance from his shirt. It's not the unique milky fragrance of Ye Chuyang, it should be the smell of laundry detergent.

   The man's buttoned hand paused slightly, then raised his head slightly as if nothing had happened.

   At three o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed on the tarmac of Lujiaben's home.

  Because Ye Xiubai was still injured, the group of people didn't make a fool of themselves. Lu Jingheng directly arranged a guest room for Ye Xiubai's group and let them rest.

   Exactly, this is also in line with Ye Chuyang and Ye Xiubai's thoughts.

   Ye Chuyang usually dislikes courteous scenes, although as a Feng Shui master, she is very good at it.

   Finally, Ye Chuyang's room was arranged next to Ye Xiubai.

  The night was about to fall. After resting in the room for an hour, Ye Chuyang went to the kitchen of the Lu family.

As soon as Lu Jingheng heard the servant's report, he knew what the other party was going to do, so he waved his hand and said to the servant, "Don't worry, what ingredients Ye Jiu-shao needs, just give it. Oh, yes, remember to ask Ye Jiushao cooked a few more dishes." After all, he also wanted to eat.

  According to Lu Jingheng's understanding of Ye Xiubai, that guy will definitely not stay here any longer, most likely he will leave tomorrow.

   After all, I don't even know when I will eat the food prepared by Jiu Shao of the Ye family next time. Gotta hurry up and take advantage of the opportunity now.

  Thinking about it, Lu Jingheng couldn't help but sigh again, this Jiu Shao of the Ye family is really a magical person.

   How much **** did Ye Xiubai step on to get his current **** luck?

   (end of this chapter)