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Later, Pei Shaomu came back.
He has really good taste. He chose a long black skirt and it went perfectly with the white shirt worn by Wen Tian.
"Put it on, I'll wait for you outside." Pei Shaomu said.
Warm dessert nodded.
She put on her skirt under the cover of the blanket, then knocked on the car window to signal Pei Shaomu to come in.
When the car passed a hotel, Wen Tian suddenly asked Pei Shaomu to stop.
Pei Shaomu parked the car aside.
Wen Tian bit her lip: "I want to clean myself."
I originally wanted to go back and wash it, but I thought it would make the house dirty.
Although the man didn't really take advantage of her, thinking about it after all, the body and skin were in contact, and it made me feel sick just thinking about it.
"Okay." Pei Shaomu agreed immediately.
He helped Wen Tian open the room and sent Wen Tian in.
"You go wash it first, and then I'll buy you a set of clothes." Pei Shaomu said.
Warm dessert nodded.
Pei Shaomu is indeed a smart man. He knew it without saying anything.
Since she went to wash herself properly, she would definitely have to change all her clothes.
Watching Wen Tian walk into the bathroom, Pei Shaomu's eyes suddenly flashed with sadness.
He has not forgotten that he also forced Wen Tian.
And Wen Tian also washed her body like this, changing everything inside and out.
Pei Shaomu's heart was filled with endless regret.
In the shower room, Wen Tian washed her body desperately.
It wasn¡¯t until the white and tender skin on her body turned red due to her rubbing that Wen Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
In this way, she felt clean.
Wen Tian turned off the shower and prepared to wipe her body with a towel.
Suddenly there was a slight knock on the door.
Wen Tian¡¯s mouth became dry for a while.
She knew that the knock on the door must be Pei Shaomu.
"Is something wrong?" Her sweet voice was as thin as a mosquito.
"The clothes are on the bed. I'll put them down for you and leave. You can come out and put them on later."
It¡¯s really Pei Shaomu¡¯s voice.
"Okay." Wen Tian said.
After she wiped her body, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and walked out.
Pei Shaomu has disappeared.
There is a black and white suit neatly placed on the bed, and
Wen Tian¡¯s face immediately turned red.
There is also a small set of underwear.
The little underwear is very cute, with cartoons printed on it, but no matter how cute it is, it can¡¯t change the fact that it is a woman¡¯s most intimate piece of clothing.
How could Wen Tian not blush when she thought of Pei Shaomu personally buying something so close to her body?
She took a deep breath and put on the new clothes Pei Shaomu bought.
Then Wen Tian picked up the hotel's hair dryer.
Her hair was still wet and she had to blow it with a hair dryer.
When I was blow-drying my hair, a scene appeared in my mind for no apparent reason. The scene where Pei Shaomu went to buy himself some personal underwear.
Pei Shaomu's expression cannot be seen in the illusory scene in Wen Tian's mind.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and her eyes were filled with various colors, smart and cunning.
What kind of expression would Pei Shaomu have at that time?
Is it serious or embarrassing?
Or something else?
The corners of Wen Tian¡¯s lips became deeper and deeper.
And at this moment, the doorbell rang.
The corners of Wen Tian¡¯s lips rose to their peak.
She knew that it was Pei Shaomu who was here.
She said in a clear voice: "I've already washed it, come in."
Pei Shaomu pushed the door open and walked in.
Wen Tian lowered her head and continued to blow dry her hair.
In the hotel room, she had just taken a shower, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere inexplicably.
Wen Tian¡¯s face was slightly red.
Pei Shaomu came over and said, "Let me help you play."
The man¡¯s handsome face is a bit dark, and he doesn¡¯t have as charming a mind as Wen Tian.
He was filled with regret.
Regret for having forced Wen Tian.
He has not forgotten the panic, fear, and in Wen Tian's eyes when he just rescued her?The hate that said she needed a good shower.
The corners of Wen Tian¡¯s lips curled deeper.
She handed over the hair dryer in her hand.
Pei Shaomu took over and helped Wen Tian blow dry her hair.
Men don¡¯t just blow the hair dryer on Wen Tian. From time to time, they also lift up a strand of Wen Tian¡¯s hair to make it easier to blow her hair faster.
A flash of trance flashed in Wen Tian's eyes.
She suddenly thought of Qin Ruochen.
Qin Ruochen seemed to have blown her hair once a long time ago, and he just blew it directly with a hair dryer.
At that time, she also said to Qin Ruochen: "Can't you lift your hair? If you blow against the surface, you will definitely be slow."
¡°As a result, Qin Ruochen said: ¡°How can a man be so troublesome as a woman? There are so many rules when it comes to blow-drying your hair.¡±
At that time, Wen Tian thought that all men blowing women's hair were like this, but she didn't expect that Pei Shaomu was different.
Just when she was in a daze, the man's words suddenly reached Wen Tian's ears: "Wen Tian, ??I'm sorry."
Pei Shaomu was filled with guilt at this time, making his emotions unable to control himself.
Wen Tian was stunned for a moment.
She said doubtfully: "Sorry for what."
Pei Shaomu¡¯s thin lips moved.
He was silent for a while.
Wen Tian asked: "What did you say you were sorry for just now?"
Pei Shaomu finally spoke: "Wen Tian, ??I wanted to spend the rest of my life making up for you for that matter."
Wen Tian¡¯s breathing was stagnant.
All her attention was attracted by the phrase "I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you."
Her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit, and a flash of anticipation flashed in her eyes.
"It's a pity that there is no chance." Pei Shaomu said solemnly.
Wen Tian: ""
Her heart dropped.
The heart that was almost full suddenly became empty.
A feeling of emptiness and loss.
"Oh." Wen Tian's tone contained a touch of unspeakable emotion.
Pei Shaomu paused.
¡°If you need any help in the future, come to me and I will do my best to help you.¡±
No matter what he does, Wen Tian doesn't like him. He can't spend the rest of his life making up for Wen Tian, ??he can only do this.
When Wen Tian needed help, he appeared.
A touch of sourness flashed through the sweet heart.
Her tone was a little sour: "If my dear Miss Wen needs help, can't I handle my family background? I still need others to help me. I don't need your help for anything!"
Pei Shaomu's eyes dimmed a bit.
After a moment, he said: "Yes."
Silence, silence.
Neither Wen Tian nor Pei Shaomu spoke anymore, and the only sound left in the huge hotel room was the sound of the hair dryer.
The corners of Wen Tian¡¯s lips that were slightly raised before suddenly pulled down.
Her dark eyes, which used to be somewhat radiant, also darkened.
In the hotel room, she and Pei Shaomu had an ambiguous scene.
????????????????? If it were the case, this man would definitely say something and do something, but at this moment the man did nothing.
He even said things that were embarrassing and made her feel uncomfortable before.
Wen Tian¡¯s thick and slender eyelashes were fluttering and trembling like a butterfly falling behind its feathers.
She thought that maybe Pei Shaomu really didn't care about her anymore. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com