President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

With his back against the bathroom door, Song Runian's heart beat like a drum!

Oh my god, it's a good thing Bo Si Bai didn't find this medicine, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

Song Runian happily shook her head, and then went to take a bath.

Only after washing did he realize that he hadn't brought pajamas in, and the spare bathrobe in the bathroom had been taken away by Mama Wu just now.

You can't go out naked, can you?

Song Runian hesitated for a while, then went to the door and called softly, "Bo Sibai, are you still there?"

"What's the matter?" Bao Si Bai walked over, his voice was flat but teasing, "Are you planning to invite me to take a bath together?"

"...Of course not!" Song Runian bit her lips tightly, almost bleeding, "I forgot to bring my pajamas when I came in, help me get a set."

"Where's the pajamas?" Bo Si Bai asked again.

Song Runian: "It's in the cabinet in the cloakroom, you can just take any one."

Bo Sibai did so.

In the compartment for pajamas, he saw a beautifully packaged box on the top, which looked like newly bought pajamas, so he chose this.

Song Runian opened the bathroom door a crack, and quickly connected the box in.

Then dumbfounded.

Isn't this the gift that Vivian and Qin Su formed a team to buy for themselves today?

Here are pajamas?

With doubts, Song Runian opened the box.

It really was pajamas inside, but in a sense, it didn't seem to be pajamas at all.

Because it is too revealing! .

The almost transparent silk suspender skirt, paired with the gown that looks as if you want to refuse but still welcome, is as erotic as you want.

Well, now Song Runian finally understood why Vivienne strongly recommended it, saying that it was a sharp tool to promote the relationship between husband and wife.

Really... a sharp weapon!

After complaining, Song Runian lowered her head helplessly, looking at the "pajamas" in front of her.

If you don't wear it, you can only go out naked.

After weighing the pros and cons, she finally gritted her teeth, put on the pajamas, and patted herself on the face hard.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, Song Runian, aren't you and Bo Sibai already together? Even if something really happened tonight, it's normal!"

After cheering herself up in the mirror, Song Runian bit the bullet and walked out.

Bo Sibai was sitting on the bay window and flipping through financial magazines.

Hearing movement in the bathroom, he slowly raised his eyes.

As a cloud of dense mist evaporated, Song Runian, whose skin was as white as snow, came out.

Probably because he stayed in the bathroom for too long, his skin was slightly blush, like a freshly dyed pink rose, and his shiny and small feet stepped directly on the carpet, and further up, it was enough to make people's throat dry. .

Bao Si Bai's pupils darkened uncontrollably, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He put down the magazine and strode towards Song Runian.

"That... I..." Song Runian looked at the man who kept approaching, and suddenly became nervous again.

As soon as the conversation started, Bao Si Bai directly picked her up and put her on the bed.

Immediately, a piece of the bed next to him was sunken, and it was Bao Sibai leaning over.

Song Runian took a deep breath, closed his eyes, with an expression of death.

Come on, she's all set!

But after waiting for a long time, Bao Si Bai didn't move at all, he just covered her with the quilt, and by the way, put his warm and broad hands on the lower abdomen, rubbing it gently.

Ok?

"What are you doing?" Song Runian was dumbfounded.