Chapter 815
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About fifteen minutes later, Jiang Tingxu came out of the shower. Her hair had been washed and was wrapped in a towel.
She glanced at the man who was on the phone and did not say anything. Then, she sat down and began to untie her wet hair to dry it.
His call ended very quickly.
"Are you done showering?"
"Yes!"
Jiang Tingxu had always been fast. After all, when she was working, she only had a little time each time. If she delayed for too long, it would affect her sleep!
Over time, she got used to being fast.
Mo Boyuan did not delay any longer. He threw his phone on the table and began to unbutton his shirt. Jiang Tingxu was stunned for a few seconds.
"Wait, why are you unbuttoning your shirt?"
Mo Boyuan really stopped what he was doing and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile.
"Honey, did you misunderstand something? Or, honey, are you actually … thinking about it? "
Jiang Tingxu suddenly saw the man unbuttoning his shirt and blurted out a question. She really did not think about anything.
However, the meaning behind the man's words was f * cking erotic. F * ck!
"Don't slander me. I'm not as horny as you!"
Hooligan!
Mo Boyuan raised the corners of his eyes.
"Yes, you're right!
There's still an hour before the gathering. Excluding the time needed for the journey, we still have about forty minutes.
Honey, do you want to satisfy your horny husband? "
What kind of nonsense was that?
In terms of shamelessness, Jiang Tingxu admitted that she was no match for this man.
She threw the wet towel at the man.
"Get lost!"
She was so angry that she almost exploded!
Jiang Tingxu's temper was already very good and gentle. However, in front of Mo Boyuan, she always exploded!
This showed how shameless this man was!
The man quickly caught the towel that flew towards him and sniffed it in front of his wife.
"It smells good!"
wc！
Where's my forty-meter-long knife?
Seeing that the woman was furious, a certain someone took the towel and went into the bathroom.
.....
When Mo Boyuan came out of the bathroom, the woman was long gone. However, he heard the faint voices of the mother and son outside.
Mo Boyuan was not in a hurry. He put on the men's bathrobe loosely and walked out while drying his hair.
Yes, the towel that he used to dry his hair was the one that Jiang Tingxu threw over.
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