But now that she has let go and is out having fun, she is in a good mood and naturally wants to dress up.

She is not a bright-looking woman, nor is she a charming and seductive woman like a fairy, but she has her own unique style.

It is simple, clean, gentle, yet heroic, and has a scholarly air.

As soon as she came out of the bathroom, there was a flash of surprise in the man's eyes.

"hungry?"

He sat on the sofa and looked at her. The hem of her blue skirt fluttered with her movements, like a dancing butterfly, beautiful and graceful.

Song Mai nodded sincerely.

"Kind of."

He smiled and said, "Let's go eat."

The driver was already waiting downstairs. Song Mai had made some travel plans before coming here, but in the end, when choosing a place to eat, he listened to the driver's advice and chose a mushroom banquet with local characteristics.

The price is not particularly high, but it looks very clean and the overall style of the hotel is in line with local characteristics.

Song Mai enjoyed her meal and kept sharing with the man some of the interesting things she had seen.

Chu Xing was very considerate and kept adding food and pouring water for her. He did everything very smoothly and was like a real good man.

He was handsome and considerate, which immediately attracted the attention of many girls. Many young girls looked at Song Mai with envy.

This made Song Mai think of a saying: Men feel proud when their girlfriends are pretty, but isn’t it the same for women?

On the first day, they were both a little tired because they had been traveling around a lot and Chu Xing didn't sleep well the night before, so they didn't play too late and went back to the hotel after dinner.

But the moment he stepped into the room, Song Mai began to feel conflicted again.

She sat on the bed uneasily, glancing at Chu Xing from time to time.

The man said as he packed his luggage: "I'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

His initiative made Song Mai feel more at ease, but he still felt a little guilty.

"Then I'll sleep on the sofa tomorrow. We can take turns. I can't let you stay on the sofa all the time when you're traveling."

The man didn't care: "It doesn't matter, this is what I should do."

"You want to take a shower first?"

Song Mai was stunned.

"it is good."

She took her bathrobe and walked into the bathroom uncomfortably.

Although the two had lived together before, they had never been so close to each other.

After taking a shower, she hesitated for a long time in her bathrobe before walking out of the bathroom. Chu Xing looked up at her, his eyes unconsciously shifting from the woman's fair cheeks to her neck, then to the exposed collarbone, and finally to her long and slender calves.

The man's eyes darkened and his gaze became hotter, which made Song Mai feel a little uncomfortable.

She walked to the side and blow-dried her hair in front of the mirror, but before she had blown her hair twice, a big hand grabbed her hand.

"I come."

His voice was very soft, but it was particularly touching in the endless night.

His palms were warm, but Song Mai felt they were terribly hot.

She quickly stammered, "No need...you go take a shower, I can do it myself."

Chu Xing insisted on taking the hair dryer from her hand, and used his five fingers to blow her hair while combing it to make it smoother.

Her hair was waist-length, but she usually tied it up casually, so he never noticed it.

Although Song Mai tried not to look at him, the man's face was too charming and handsome, and his hands were also very beautiful. Although she deliberately looked at other things, her eyes finally fell on him through the mirror.

The woman in the mirror seemed to have two blushing clouds on her cheeks, slightly tinged with pink.

His fingertips rubbed her earlobes and neck from time to time, causing the woman to shudder, and even her neck and ears turned an unnatural red.

After finally finishing blow-drying his hair, he casually placed the hair dryer on the table, turned around, took his bathrobe and went into the bathroom.

Song Mai stared at himself in the mirror for a long time without coming back to his senses.

Her heart felt like it was being pricked by a big hand, making her feel uneasy and unable to calm down.

Forget it, go to sleep, why think so much?

She couldn't stop thinking about it, and even thought about whether something would happen between them...

Shocked by his own strange thoughts, Song Mai simply lifted the quilt and crawled in, wrapping himself tightly with the quilt.

Anyway, I won’t think about anything when I fall asleep.

But just when she finally calmed down a little, a man's voice suddenly came from the bathroom.

"Song Mai."

Her breathing stagnated and she swallowed involuntarily.

Why was he calling her at this time?

"What, what's wrong?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

"Could you please bring me the towel?"

The man's voice was clear and pleasant. At this moment, the two of them were separated by a door, and his voice seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, sounding a little hazy, but it made people want to get closer and find out what was going on.

Song Mai glanced at the bath towels and towels on the cabinet, but he didn't take any.

"it is good."

"Thank you."

Song Mai slowly got out of bed, picked up the bath towel and towel, and intended to put them on the sink at the door.

But just as she reached the door, the bathroom door creaked open and a large hand with distinct joints poked out from the gap.

"Gudong"

She swallowed again and handed the washcloth and towel to him, and the man withdrew his hand.

But her little heart, which had just calmed down, began beating a little faster again.

She rolled over on the bed, and suddenly she understood Lin Ran's description of Chu Xingnan as a fox.

He really deserves this title. He clearly did nothing and looked extremely abstinent and cold, but he had already made her heart flutter. Not every man has this ability.

"Ding-dong-"

Her cell phone, which was placed on the bedside table, rang.

The woman took the phone and saw that it was a message from Lin Ran.

"How is it? Are you enjoying your life as a couple?"

Song Mai: “…”

This girl is single herself, and she doesn't know what to say, but she drives very fast.

Seeing that she had a speechless expression, Lin Ran sent her another message about how Song Mailei was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"I was afraid you would be embarrassed, so I prepared it for you."

Song Mai was puzzled: "What have you prepared?"

Lin Ran sent an emoticon with a very obscene smile.

"It's in the pile of clothes I gave you. You'll see if you open it. There's a surprise."

Song Mai glanced at the still closed bathroom door, and out of curiosity she got out of bed again, then opened the bag that Lin Ran gave her.

According to Lin Ran, the bag contained all the beautiful dresses she had kept in her closet, many of which had never been worn, and she specially selected them for her to use during her travels.

But Song Mai felt that there was no need for that. She never liked taking photos, and she and Chu Xing were not a real couple.

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