Chapter 1545 Unclean

She soaked in the bathtub for a long time, wanting to wash off all the smell that belonged to the old man.

How to wash clean?

Even if a layer of skin is torn off now, I am afraid that it will not be washed clean.

When she came out of the shower, Zheng Baye was still snoring in that position. She didn't want to touch the bed again, she twisted her waist and walked to the window to sit down.

She opened half of the curtains, and the sunlight outside filtered in, making her unable to open her eyes.

The sound of whistling came from outside the window, she opened her eyes a slit, and saw a young man standing on the opposite balcony, squinting at her.

She had just taken a shower, her hair was wet and scattered on her shoulders, with only a bath towel around her body. She had a slender waist and long legs, and her skin was white and beautiful. When a man saw this scene, he couldn't help but take a second look.

She didn't know what she was thinking. She should have closed the curtains, but she didn't. Instead, she opened the window and exposed her beautiful body to the people more and more clearly.

She saw the man put his hand into her trousers, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a charming smile.

The man stared at her obsessively, and his body moved.

She suddenly felt that this was very funny, so she stretched her hand to her chest again and pulled the knot of the bath towel. Seeing that the bath towel was about to fall off, the other man's eyes were about to pop out, and there was already a nosebleed from his nose.

She suddenly drew the curtains, blocking the man's sight, and at the moment when the curtains were drawn, the bath towel on her body slipped to the ground.

She hopes that at this time, there will be a pair of strong and powerful, tall and strong bodies behind her, hugging her tightly.

Unfortunately, no, behind her, there was only a greasy old man who kept snoring.

Two hours later, Yu Manna appeared in the highest-star hotel in City A with Zheng Baye's hand, and two graceful waitresses led them to the VIP room.

Eighth Master Zheng's eyes kept wandering on the chest, waist, buttocks and legs of the two waitresses, with a disgusting grin on his face.

Yu Manna pretended not to see it, and still leaned beside Zheng Baye with a bright smile.

The gorgeous hall door was pushed open, and the decorations inside were extravagant.

Although extravagance is extravagant, it is also very vulgar. Yu Manna is also a very rich person. Her former wealth is different from that of Zheng Baye.

They have been rich for several generations in the family and can be regarded as nobles.

And Zheng Baye started from scratch and was called a rich man.

Zheng Baye likes this kind of splendid feeling, while Yu Manna likes delicate and gorgeous.

However, she didn't have the right to speak now.

A man's side face slammed into her eyes. He was not as handsome as Lin Yang. He had a rigid and rigid face. He had a straight back and looked tall. He turned his face when he heard the door open.

It is a national character face, but it is surprisingly good-looking.

I don't know why, when she looked at the man, her heart was beating wildly, and her body was numb, as if she had been electrocuted.

The man stood up from the chair and strode in front of her and Zheng Ba Ye: "Foster father, you are here."

It turns out that he is Abin!

Eighth Master Zheng was also very happy to see him. He quickly let go of Yu Manna beside him, and reached out to pat Abin on the shoulder: "I haven't seen him for a few years, you seem to be growing taller again."

Abin smiled, "Foster father is really good at joking. When I left last time, I was already twenty-three years old. Where did I grow up?"

Eighth Master Zheng forgot about Yu Manna for a while, and dragged Abin to the long table.