In a mental hospital, Bai Fumei forced me to be her boyfriend

Turn on the lights.

Jiang Ying looked at Wang Ze's residence curiously, and said, "Your house is quite clean."

"It's just a little small."

Wang Ze changed his slippers and said angrily, "Can you, don't compare your villa with mine."

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just describing it."

"It's small, but I really like it."

Wang Ze found a new pair of slippers for Jiang Ying, and said, "I like it, I'll sell it to you for 1000 million."

Jiang Ying said: "Then you are really a profiteer."

"This house, at most 150 million."

Wang Ze smiled and said, "So I'm still a millionaire."

"By the way, there are new toothbrushes, toothpaste and towels, don't you need to buy them again?"

"I see that the shops outside are closed."

Jiang Ying said: "Do you really think of me as a spoiled rich lady?"

"You can use it, why can't I use it?"

Wang Ze coughed lightly: "I thought your towels cost thousands of dollars a piece?"

Jiang Ying: "Uh..."

"Can you exaggerate more?"

Wang Ze smiled and said, "I'll find it for you."

Watching Wang Ze enter the bathroom, Jiang Ying shook hands slightly.

This was the first time she was alone in a room with a man.

And this person.

Or her boyfriend.

The tension came suddenly.

Fortunately, Wang Ze looks like a dog, so he shouldn't be a pervert, right?

If this sentence is heard by Wang Ze.

Even if it's not a pervert.

I'm afraid Jiang Ying will have to make a long memory tonight.

...why.

Chapter 111 Conditioned Reflex! 【3】

The night is deep.

Wang Ze hugged the quilt and fell asleep on the sofa.

The TV is on.

From the bathroom, there was the sound of splashing water.

It was Jiang Ying taking a shower.

Originally, she didn't want to wash it.

It was probably on the road to the funeral home that scared the sweat out.

At the same time, I also want to wash away the so-called "bad luck" on my body.

And said that he would never go that way again.

Regarding Jiang Ying's overcorrection, Wang Ze found it funny, but he also expressed his understanding.

If given a choice, nine out of ten people would not want to be near the funeral home.

Psychologically, it responds.

Even if everyone's future is there.

The movie is over.

Wang Ze's sleepy chick pecked at the rice, then fell asleep.

At this moment, the bathroom door was opened, and Jiang Ying came out wiping her wet hair.

"What is that "Nine Three Three", Wang Ze... eh?"

Seeing Wang Ze who had already fallen asleep, Jiang Ying was taken aback.

"hair dryer……"

She walked over slowly and whispered, "Wang Ze? Where is the hair dryer?"

Wang Ze closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

Jiang Ying didn't want to disturb him, but the girl washed her hair at night and couldn't sleep without drying it.

"Wang Ze?"

Jiang Ying approached.

"Wang Ze?"

Jiang Ying moved closer to the other party's ear.

The next moment, Wang Ze suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Jiang Ying's hand reflexively, got up and pressed her on the sofa.

Jiang Ying: "????"

She was frightened and stupid.

"You... what are you doing?!"

"Uh, Jiang Ying?"

Wang Ze, who was completely sleepy, finally saw the face of the person below him clearly.

Jiang Ying's face turned red all of a sudden.

"You you you... let me go..."

Wang Ze got up quickly: "Sorry, sorry, reflex!"

The crime simulation palace kept him in a state of extreme tension for a long time.

A little movement can arouse his vigilance.

And then implement countermeasures against those who approach.

"Occupational Habits Occupational Habits..."

Looking at Jiang Ying lying on the sofa, Wang Ze laughed repeatedly.

Jiang Ying blushed even more, she quickly pulled the clothes on her body, and the mosquito said, "I'm asking about the hair dryer..."

"Hair dryer? Oh, yes, yes!"

Wang Ze turned around, went to the cabinet at the door, and took out a hair dryer.

"Come on, let me help you."

He stood at the bathroom door and waved to Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying kept her head down and walked over quickly.

in front of the mirror.

With the warm wind, Jiang Ying's hair fluttered.

Holding a hair dryer in his hand, Wang Ze carefully dried Jiang Ying's hair.

Jiang Ying peeked at Wang Ze through the mirror.

The rosiness on his face has not yet dissipated.

In my mind, I was still thinking about what happened just now.

What is shame and anger?

After being shy.

It is anger.

"He must have done it on purpose!!"

Jiang Ying gritted her teeth in her heart.

"Take advantage of me on purpose!"

"You wait for my wife."

"I'll definitely pay it back...uh."

How to pay it back?

As if thinking of something, Jiang Ying's face turned red again.

Wang Ze looked at her with his head and said, "Are you okay? Is it too hot?"

Jiang Ying: "No... nothing."

"Thank you."

Wang Ze chuckled: "Which one of us is with whom?"

"What happened just now is over, and I apologize to you."

"It's really a conditioned reflex."

Jiang Ying: "How dare you say that!"

Wang Ze quickly shut up.

After drying his hair, Wang Ze quickly put down the hair dryer and jumped onto the sofa in a panic.

He was really afraid that Jiang Ying would trouble him afterwards.

Jiang Ying walked out of the bathroom.

Looking at Wang Ze who was sleeping with his head covered, he felt a little funny.

Nowadays.

It's really a big loss.

Not to mention sending him back personally, he was...

Row.

For the sake of your good performance, I don't care about it.

She turned and went into the bedroom.

There was a clear sound of locking the door.

Wang Ze lifted the quilt and immediately became unhappy, shouting, "Hey? What do you mean by locking the door?!"

"What else can I do!"

"Do you doubt my character?"

Jiang Ying's voice came: "I'm not doubting your character, I'm very sure of your character."

Wang Ze was puzzled: "What character?"

Jiang Ying: "Rogue character!!"

Wang Ze jumped: "Damn!"

"You said that."