Chapter 886 Spring Scenery?

He Jingchuan who didn't wait for a reply silently cursed several times in his heart that the other party was of the opposite sex and inhuman.

Just went on a date, and didn't even reply to the message.

This is enough to make people angry.

But the most tragic thing was far more than that. He Jingchuan, who was far away in the capital, was mercilessly crushed like this.

Jiang Beiyu: 【Not tomorrow, I have other things to do】

He Jingchuan replied in seconds: [? ? ? 】

【Are you talking like a human? 】

【I've been waiting here for your news for so long, just to wait for you, do you have something to do tomorrow? 】

【Tell me, you're not on a date! 】

Jiang Beiyu: […]

It doesn't seem like a big deal to say it's a date. If it's not, it's a lonely man and a widow living together in the same room now.

He Jingchuan called directly. Jiang Beiyu hesitated for two seconds before answering.

"Jiang Beiyu," came the undisguised voice of condemnation from the other end, "You bastard with the opposite sex and no humanity, why is it so difficult to pull you out for a drink? Tell me, where are you now?"

Hearing this tone, it seemed that he would run over to confront him face to face.

Jiangbei Yu paused: "In the hotel."

He Jingchuan also paused. The so-called contact context, Jiang Beiyu said that he would accompany his girlfriend today, but now at around ten o'clock in the evening, someone else is in the hotel. It is easy to think about it.

"...Is your girlfriend here too?"

Jiang Beiyu looked in the direction of the bathroom, "She is taking a shower."

He Jingchuan: "..."

This sentence is too bad, He Jingchuan quickly thought that it is now an afterthought.

This phone call fell into an indescribable silence. In the end, the good brother chose to back down: "Forget it, pay attention to safety, and don't kill anyone."

Then he hung up the phone very sadly.

Jiang Beiyu: "?"

After hanging up the phone, He Jingchuan quickly sent a circle of friends full of Wang Yiyun's characteristics.

[The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, I just feel noisy]

The accompanying picture is a big yellow dog, the single one.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

He waited on the sofa outside for more than ten minutes, but no one in the bathroom came out. It stands to reason that people who are extremely sleepy can take a shower very quickly.

Jiang Beiyu checked the news for two minutes, then got up decisively, and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Su Xiaozhi?"

No one answered.

Jiang Beiyu knocked again, "Su Xiaozhi, have you finished your shower yet?"

Still no answer.

Jiang Beiyu stood at the door of the bathroom and fell into an unspeakable silence.

The doorknob was in front of him, and his hand was already on it.

The door was unlocked, he knew.

I don't know whether it should be said that the little girl is too naive or too confident.

Of course, even if it is locked, he still has a way to get in.

After two or three rounds of ideological struggle, Jiang Beiyu still turned the doorknob.

Looking up, there is a layer of water mist from the frosted glass, and the white and pink skin is looming in the milky white bathtub.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

This kind of invisible and seemingly visible spring is the most provocative.

After all, Jiang Beiyu was a vigorous young man, his Adam's apple slipped, then he walked to the sink on the side, opened the cabinet above, and took out a white bathrobe from inside.

Finally, step by step towards the frosted glass door.

At this time, judging from the relationship between the two of them, if they don't even glance at each other randomly, this is not what a gentleman does, but a hypocrite.