Even his face was a little hot and his head was dizzy. He even felt that his head was a little heavy and it was very difficult to hang it around his neck.


    So Yan Zhiqing said nothing else.


    I''m sorry to be held by him.


    But now, she really doesn''t have the strength.


    Leaning on Wei wucai''s arms in a daze, he only felt extra steadfast and relaxed.


    I don''t know whether it''s because of the overcoat or Wei wucai''s warm embrace.


    Yan Zhiqing even felt warmer than the warm air blowing in the car just now.


    Xu is too down-to-earth and relaxed.


    Yan Zhiqing head to Wei wucai''s arms, muttered: "you just let me wait, don''t move, I think of a word."


    "What?" Wei wucai habitually added a sentence.


    "I''ll buy some oranges. You''re here. Don''t walk around. " Yan Zhiqing muttered.


    Although the voice is small, Wei wucai can still hear her mumbling clearly.


    Suddenly, the corner of Wei wucai''s eye twitched.


    This is exactly what the father said to his son in Zhu Ziqing''s back.


    My father took him on the train. When he was on the platform, he saw an orange seller in the distance. That''s why he had such a section.


    This is the middle school text learned, Wei wucai can remember it.


    Of course, it was later developed by netizens and became a buzzword for a period of time.


    Used to tease and take advantage of each other.


    Let the other party stand there and wait. Don''t move. I''ll buy you oranges. I''m your father.


    Wei wucai naturally knows this allusion.


    When Yan Zhiqing was sitting in the car just now, he heard Wei wucai say this. He thought of this sentence at the first time. He almost didn''t call his father to listen to it.


    Yan Zhiqing said this, closed his eyes, leaning against Wei wucai''s arms, did not put this matter in mind.


    Until Wei wucai held her into the elevator, just listen to Wei wucai said: "then you want to call dad to listen?"


    Yan Zhiqing


    He simply closed his eyes, pretended not to hear and ignored him.


    Wei wucai hooked the corner of his mouth, thinking of Yan Zhiqing calling her father.


    He was I''m looking forward to it.


    Holding Yan Zhiqing to the door of her room, he said: "you take the room card."


    Then Yan Zhiqing remembered, "I I put my room card in Qiaohan


    "Then go to me first?" Wei wucai said.


    It''s just that Yan Zhiqing is not in a good state now, so whether it''s said or sounded, it doesn''t have any charming meaning.


    Can''t just stand, Yan Zhiqing nodded.


    So Wei wucai went to his room with Yan Zhiqing in his arms.


    "My card seems to be in the pocket of my coat. Look for it." Wei wucai said.


    The coat is just on Yan Zhiqing''s body, so she gropes for it.


    After a while, I felt the card.


    Fortunately, I put it aside in the car and the card didn''t fall out.


    Otherwise, it''s really troublesome.


    Wei wucai didn''t know to tell her before, so she must be more careful.


    I felt out the card, put it on the door lock and brushed it.


    Because Wei wucai has been holding her, so Yan Zhiqing reached out and pushed the door open.


    Room service has cleaned Wei wucai''s rooms.


    The bed is also in order.


    At the end of the bed, there are pajamas folded for Wei wucai.


    Yan Zhiqing only glanced at Wei wucai''s pajamas, which were just two pieces.


    But when I think about it, it''s only when he''s alone in private, when he''s sleeping.


    Yan Zhiqing''s breathing is not smooth.


    Wei wucai puts Yan Zhiqing on the bed and stoops to take off her shoes.


    Yan Zhiqing was startled. No matter how tired she felt, she couldn''t move.


    How can Wei wucai take off her shoes.


    Yan Zhiqing quickly sat up to stop him, "I''ll do it myself."


    But Wei wucai didn''t say a word. He just looked at her and took off Yan Zhiqing''s shoes.


    Yan Zhiqing is still wearing costumes, and shoes are also worn during filming.


    Fortunately, the scene she shot today is when Yan Jiayin was already rich, so it''s not the old cloth shoes she wore a few days ago, but a pair of flat bottomed Mary Jane shoes.


    It was Yan Jiayin who provided information and food for the hero hiding in the mountains.


    However, at this time, she is no longer a simple student as a cashier, so her clothes are exquisite and beautiful.


    At the same time, she doesn''t need to look down on the hero''s identity.


    Therefore, they didn''t wear gorgeous and exquisite cheongsam, and they turned out the school uniform that they used to wear when they were students.Light blue cardigan, black skirt, white socks and a pair of black shoes.


    Let the hero mistake her for a student.


    Because the leather shoes are shallow, so Wei wucai can take off her shoes so quickly.


    Only because of the heavy rain, her socks were wet.


    This is a bit of a mess.


    Yan Zhiqing embarrassed curled up toes, feel oneself now very embarrassed.


    But in fact, her socks are not dirty except wet.


    It''s white. There''s no other color.


    Because of being wet by the rain, she sticks tightly to her legs and feet, which makes her lines from toes to ankles and then to legs more clear.


    Yan Zhiqing''s legs are thin and straight, all the way to the ankle.


    Wei wucai took off the edge of her socks.


    When the snow-white legs come out of the socks, then the ankles, and finally the toes.


    Wei wucai''s breathing was stagnant, almost, and her trembling fingers wanted to touch her ankle.


    Fortunately, Wei wucai held back.


    Although usually there is no less leg exposure, the exposure can be more than now.


    But at this time, Yan Zhiqing suddenly wanted to hide his legs.


    But now she''s all wet, and she''s too embarrassed to mess up his bed.


    Wei wucai didn''t dislike it. He was worried that she would feel uncomfortable wearing wet clothes.


    He picked up the pajamas folded at the end of the bed and said, "your room can''t get in now. I asked the hotel to wash these pajamas this morning. They are clean now. You can wear this. Otherwise, if you''re still wearing wet clothes, you''ll get sick. "


    Wei wucai frowned and said, "don''t give up. It''s clean."


    "I don''t like it." Of course, Yan Zhiqing will not dislike it.


    Holding Wei wucai''s pajamas, she looked up and said, "give it to me. What do you do? You''re very wet, too. "


    "I don''t mind. I have spare pajamas and other clothes." Wei wucai smiles, "don''t forget, this is my room."


    Yan Zhiqing wants to beat his head again.


    She doubted whether it was raining too much today, which made her head water.


    Even asking such stupid questions.


    This is Wei wucai''s room. Of course, he has enough clothes to change.