Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

After dinner, several people came out of the grilled fish shop.

At this time, it was already dark outside, and the howling wind blew past, and the branches on the side of the road also bent down.

Just as a few people got into the car in a hurry, big raindrops began to fall from the dark night sky.

Jiangcheng, which had just calmed down, unexpectedly started to rain again.

The luxury car drove by in the rainy night, Zhang Boling glanced at the time and said: "It's already passed the gate control, why don't we find a hotel to play."

After the time passed, they wanted to go back to the dormitory, and they had to ask the fat aunt again.

The old aunt only loves their young bodies, and every time they go back late, they have to be carefully examined several times.

That feeling... very sour.

If he can't go back, he really doesn't want to go back now.

Nie Yingyi also took a look and said: "That's right, Third Young Master, we can't go back anyway, why don't we stay in a hotel, our brothers will fight for [-] rounds tonight."

"Whoever wants to fight with you at night, go away."

"I'm talking about junglers, who said anything else."

At the end, Nie Yingyi muttered in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Boling twitched his lips with disgust, and looked at Jiang Muhang: "Third brother, do you have your ID card?"

It doesn't matter what they said, and seeing his third brother like this, it is obvious that the little mute should be sent home first.

Yang Sanyue glanced at Jiang Muhang nervously.

Seeing him looking towards him, he hastily lowered his head.

With a red face, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

It's normal for boys of their age to go to a hotel to get a room.

Yang Sanyue was working hard on psychological construction in her heart, so naturally she didn't see the flashing expression of the man across from her.

"Did not bring."

With that said, he leaned back on the car seat and turned his head to look at the rainy street.

The car drove past the street and headed all the way in the direction of Jiangda.

Soon they arrived outside the alley where Yang Sanyue lived.

Zhang Boling in the car poked his head, looked at the two people who were hitting the side of the road with umbrellas, and said directly: "Third brother, let's go to the room first, come here quickly, we will wait in the room."

On a pouring rainy night, if Zhang Boling's ambiguous words made people think about it, if Yang Sanyue said it, it would be really interesting.

Jiang Muhang ignored the two of them, and pulled Yang Sanyue into the depths of the alley.

Yang Sanyue staggered and waded into the water.

He didn't dare to say anything to the people around him, so he lowered his head and quickened his pace.

When Yang Sanyue came back, the grandmother who lived with her had already fallen asleep.

The two walked very lightly.

Yang Sanyue directly dragged Jiang Muhang into the house.

As soon as the light in the room came on, she saw that most of his clothes were wet.

It's not like she didn't feel that he turned the umbrella to her side just now.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Muhang was bathing in the rain at all.

'Go take a shower, you'll catch a cold. '

Yang Sanyue hurriedly found a shirt in the closet, and stuffed it into Jiang Muhang's hand.

Before he could react, he was pushed into a small bathroom.

The building is run down and everything is old.

Jiang Muhang stood in front of the water heater that bumped into his head, with a dazed and helpless expression on his face.

Although the bathroom was broken and small, it was kept very clean, and there were daily necessities for women on the sink.

The pink and tender red color made Jiang Muhang blush for a moment.

Quickly turn on the faucet next to you.

The sound of splashing water poured out instantly.

Most of the embarrassment in the room just now was washed away.

When Jiang Muhang came out with a pink towel, Yang Sanyue brought over a bowl of hot ginger syrup.

Looking at him with burning eyes.

In the dark night, the girl's eyes were extraordinarily bright, like a pearl in the night, shining with a dim light.

Yang Sanyue had already changed her clothes. She was wearing simple light pink home clothes, which had been washed a little pale, but her little face was extraordinarily gentle, pale and pink and attractive.

Jiang Muhang instantly moved his head to the side, coughing unnaturally.

Quickly asked: "Whose clothes are these?"

How could she have men's shirts at home?When Jiang Muhang thought of this, his handsome face darkened instantly.

This is not prepared for Tang Gan.

When Yang Sanyue was suddenly asked, she waved her hands in panic.

'It's new, no one has worn it. '

She explained clearly, but Jiang Muhang was not satisfied.

"You bought men's shirts and put them away?"

This room is full of feminine scents, it doesn't look like a man has been there before, and the number of this clothes is not his at first glance.

This made Jiang Muhang suddenly... more concerned.

He almost tore off his clothes and threw them over to her.

"It belongs to the grandson of the grandma next door. The grandson of the grandma is a soldier. He was sacrificed in his early mission. The husband of the grandma is also a soldier. He also died. The grandma is getting old and sometimes her brain is not working well. She asked me to buy it for his grandson, but she Say no again. '

After she bought it, she felt reluctant to throw it away, so she put it in the closet, planning to wear it as pajamas herself.

Yang Sanyue explained at a loss, she was flustered by the sign language.

I don't know if Jiang Muhang understood her explanation, or if he was angry.

I don't know why, every time I talk to him, I hate myself a little, why is he a mute.

If she can speak, she can explain clearly to him.

'Do you mind?Or I'll go buy another one for you. '

Yang Sanyue finally gave up explaining, turned around and rushed downstairs, really going to buy him clothes.

Jiang Muhang took a step ahead of her and pulled her down.

His face was still cold and handsome, and he glanced out the window.

The rain is still heavy, and there is no intention of stopping for half a minute.

Even the patter of the raindrops on the glass windows was particularly dull.

"No, buy it next time."

After finishing speaking, he added awkwardly: "Today is inconvenient."

Inconvenient, did he mean it's raining outside?

He was indeed a caring and kind person.

Yang Sanyue smiled, nodded happily, picked up the empty bowl on the table and asked, "Do you want another bowl?" '

In the middle of the night, is she trying to 'get drunk'?

Jiang Muhang shook his head, pursed his lips and replied, "No need."

In the room, silence was restored again.

It's just that both of them stood in the room, filling up the small room for a while.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, but after a while of embarrassment, there was no reaction.

Only then did Yang Sanyue realize that both of them were wearing too thin clothes at this time, and it was so dark again that she had the courage to lead a man back to her home.

The most frightening thing was that Jiang Muhang had already taken a shower.

"Hey, what else are we going to do?"

Finally, Jiang Muhang, who was suffering in silence, couldn't help asking about his current situation.

Lonely man and widow, in the same room, with a bed beside them.

Most importantly...he took a shower!