Chapter 117 Mr. Luo's Blood Is Congealed

【Tea color brown】

[When pretending to be innocent and innocent on the set, even men who have experienced wind and rain and read countless women will be moved by you. 】

[This is the innate talent of the host, and it was created by itself. 】

[Specially reward the host with 300 goddess points to encourage the host to stimulate their potential. 】

"..."

Xia Bo returned to the bedroom, and when Luo Tianlin went to the study, she went into the bathroom to take a bath and studied this skill by the way.

Although the goddess value is additionally rewarded, the system is quite decent, but is it saying that she was born a tea king?

No, she is a very honest person, she always speaks very honest words and makes very sincere expressions.

She was born innocent.

What to pretend, does not exist.

Summer Mint nodded lightly and poured seaweed-colored bath salts into the jacuzzi.

[A real tea king, subconsciously feels that he has a true temperament and is not pretentious at all. 】

【Host, you are fine. 】

"..."

Summer Mint rubbed the foam.

Leaving from the system interface, she took a shower seriously, soaked her whole body, and then stood up, the water rushing down her gentle body line, flowing down.

But soon she found herself stupid.

She was too devoted to her research just now and went into the bathroom without any change of clothes. Now she is embarrassed.

She could only turn to the only surviving man in the entire villa.

She called for help, but there was no response from outside.

Xia Bomin shivered, wrapped a small bath towel around her wet body, and carefully stepped on the tiles with her little feet, and approached the bathroom door.

He called out tentatively again, "Father?"

There was still no response from outside.

Thinking that the man might be in a meeting, she gritted her teeth and said a little louder.

"husband……"

This time she even opened the door a little bit, trying to make the sound go farther.

After all, the villa is too big, and although the bedroom and study are connected, they are still far away.

Hearing her first cry from the study, Luo Tianlin pressed his eyebrows helplessly.

He got up and walked to the bedroom, when he heard her call Dad for the second time, and his footsteps were messy.

And when he took a deep breath and decided to tell her what to call him, a soft husband's voice had already overflowed into his ears.

The little girl has a marshmallow-like voice, which is naturally soft and a little sweet.

Luo Tianlin raised his eyebrows and walked to the bathroom with his hands behind his back. Just as he was about to ask where his clothes were, he saw the bathroom door opened, and the little girl was wrapped in a small red bath towel, with her slender hands holding the end of the towel, barely hiding it under the small collarbone.

The bath towel was a little small, and it was inevitable that there would be a small gap, just like snow in winter, falling on the red tiles.

Luo Tianlin closed his eyes.

The blood all over his body froze.

The little girl hadn't seen him yet, so she still called out through the crack of the door, "Husband...help me..."

Luo Tianlin's black eyes opened again, but soon closed again.

He hesitated for a moment, as if adjusting his breathing, and then took two steps forward.

He stretched out his broad palms, touched the little girl's round shoulders hidden under the towel, and pushed her in. Then his palm fell, grabbed the bathroom door handle, and slammed it shut.

When he heard the sound of the lock, he opened his eyes again, looking at the closed frosted glass door, his voice was hoarse,

"Who taught you to speak like that?"

Xia Mint, who was pushed back to the bathroom behind the door, was still a little stunned.

How did she speak?

Just asking for help.

Wait a minute, this cheap husband has long heard her shout, and has long been by the bathroom, but he has been silent?

She opened the door just now, did he see her?

Xia Mint bit her lip, her small voice aggrieved.

"I thought you were in a meeting, and in front of outsiders, you said you wanted to call your husband..."