Chapter 347 (1/2)

Ji Feiyue sat on the bed and began to recall what happened last night.

At the thought of Wei Jin Chen taking off her coat, Ji Fei Yue's cheek is burning.

The heart is more thumping thumping fierce, there is no way to recall where Wei Jin Chen threw her pants and coat.

At this time, a knock on the door rang out, accompanied by Wei Jinchen's deep and pleasant voice, ”are you ready?”

Ji Fei Yue is a Leng at first, then quickly climbed on the bed and covered himself with quilt.

I'm kidding. She's only wearing one shirt now.

Ji Fei Yue's small hand unconsciously grasped the quilt, some tangled mouth, ”that... Wei Jin Chen...”

I don't know if it's too embarrassing, Ji Feiyue can't say it in the middle.

There was a sign that her white face was going to turn red. She could not help burying her face in the quilt and asked in a stuffy voice, ”where did you throw my clothes last night?”

Smell speech, Wei Jin Chen is not a Leng.

Clothes?

A scene flashed through my mind. He put her clothes

Wei Jin Chen uses fist to arrive at thin lip place, light cough.

No one noticed his reddish earlobes.

And the eyes that ripple a little.

”In the dryer in the bathroom.” Wei Jin Chen tries to make his voice steady and quiet, but the slightly red earlobe betrays him.

Wei Jin Chen that have no billows of words spread to come in, Ji Fei Yue is Leng first next, hey? When did he put it in?

Why doesn't she know?

Then he could not help looking at the door with a look of shame and indignation. He was able to say it calmly.