"Hello…"

"Ren, ah, it's you."

Wu Feng's voice came from the phone...

He heard that the person who answered the phone was Fruit Cake, and his tone instantly became cold; "Where's Mr. Ren, you haven't left yet?"

There is no need to be polite about the fruit cake Wu Feng.

So what if he has a relationship with Ren Xiaowei, he won't be polite, and I believe the latter won't take it to heart either.

When he heard that the caller was actually Mr. Wu, Fruit Cake panicked, hugged the phone tightly and replied quickly; "He is taking a shower!"

"bath?"

Wu Feng was stunned...

Is it over so soon?

No, how long does it take to get from the company to the hotel?

Wu Feng on the other side was pressed for time. He had to get through the call directly before Jiao Xiaobo.

I just didn't expect that I had already accomplished something big when I thought I had just returned home. Mr. Ren is so resolute and resolute.

Wu Feng thought secretly.

But soon he realized that the order might be mixed up, but it didn't matter. The important thing was to get through the phone. He had something important to say; "Give him the phone!"

Fruit cake wrinkled face;???

He couldn't help but remind him; "......He, he is taking a shower."

It seems a bit presumptuous to take a shower and have activities later, but Wu Feng can't care about that now; "It's okay, just give him your phone, and blame it on me when you're angry!"

Fruit cake makes me ashamed and angry....

Why is he angry? He is obviously very angry right now. A girl comes in to give away a mobile phone. You...

It seems that Mr. Wu cannot be blamed, he thought that the two of them had that kind of relationship---the coward has relapsed.

Fruit Cake hesitated and gritted his teeth; "Mr. Wu, please wait, I'll be there right away!"

Then he didn't hang up, covered the phone and walked over, standing outside the bathroom door; "Ren...can you come out and answer your phone?"

"Whose phone is it?"

"Mr. Wu!"

"No answer!"

Not answering?

She instantly regretted keeping her words to herself. She was able to tell her everything, but now... she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say again, "He seems to have something important to do, so you'd better answer it."

In the bathroom, he was lying comfortably in the bathtub...

Hearing the voice coming from outside, he curled his lips with disdain; Don't you want me to put pressure on the important things? Seeing that there is no more fun, you should panic!

However, it doesn't matter if he listens to it, unless he doesn't want this to happen.

He said: "...Then come in!"

"... Come in, okay?"

Ren Xiaowei was speechless; "I'm taking a bath, but you can't see it even if you want to."

Who wants to see it? Fruitcake secretly said.

But after a moment's hesitation, "click", Fruitcake still opened the door, and when he looked around, he saw someone playing with the foam floating on the water.

She was relieved instantly.

Arriving next to the bathtub, Fruitcake handed him the phone and waited quietly like a little secretary.

But there was already water mist filling the bathroom.

With just a little effort, under the spray of water, the inside was already looming.

Fruit Cake's face turned red and her heart skipped a beat. She looked around frantically. When she saw a thoughtful chain next to her, she quickly stretched out her hand to prick and pull it up.

Ren Xiaowei looked up and smiled...

"Hello."

Hearing the call being hung up inside, Fruitcake reached out.

Ren Xiaowei handed the phone to her, thought about it and suddenly asked, "That's quite thoughtful. How do you think about it?"

Fruit cake; half and half?

She has already decided on this matter.

However, at this moment, I suddenly felt a little hesitant...

Do you really want to say that?

Judging from the way someone is locked up inside, there doesn't seem to be any threat.

Fruitcake bit her lower lip, showing hesitation; "It's not impossible, but I can only take the initiative, you can't..."

"You have to move before I can move?"

Fruitcake rolled her eyes and was annoyed; "That's a nice thought, I mean... well, you have to listen to me whether you start or stop, how about it?"

Ren Xiaowei inside was silent...

Why did he feel that something was wrong?

But the fruit cake outside was obviously very satisfied with it. With a proud expression on his face, he thought he was deflated.

He even took the initiative to urge: "...Okay, please hurry up!"

"..........Then give it a try."

"Just try it, I'm afraid of you!"

Miss Fruit was both excited and excited; "...Then, help me take a bath. Don't think too much and can only wash my feet!"

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sound of people standing up in the bathtub...

Ren Xiaowei was angry!

This is treating yourself as a tool.

If you don’t have the accelerator to step on, let’s see how dare you scream...

Fruitcake was also startled when she heard the noise and quickly gave in; "...Legs, you can always wash your legs. Don't be angry."

This time, he didn't object. Fruitcake ran out quickly and changed into a nightgown. When he came in, he reached in and pulled out the spray to wet his exposed long legs.

When he stretched out his hand and inserted a piece of soap, he said, "Wash!"

She was also afraid that someone would see something through the curtains...

I took off two hairpins from my head and fixed them in place before I felt completely at ease. I felt so comfortable when I felt that I was being taken care of.

I am so smart!

I even asked you to touch it, what else do you want, haha...

Fruitcake even playfully played with him.

As soon as the bubbles appear, spray them away immediately, and then you have to repeat the same process!

She even felt that it was a good thing that she didn't listen to the assistant. Why did she break up with such a good concession? People enjoy this feeling, okay?

In this ecstasy of effort, the "competition" between the two evolved, from the initial trouble-making style to the chasing-and-chasing style.

It's more fun than before, and the range slowly extends from the calf to the thigh....

Just unconsciously...

Unfortunately, half of the piece of soap was lost by the two of them, and the floor was covered with soapy water, and the bathroom was even more steamy.

The charming atmosphere became more and more intense.

The young lady's face was red, and the spray in her hand was no longer chasing, but more like guiding...

The breathing in the mouth is also heavier, no!

I have to press pause!

But what to say?

Can't stand it?

I thought about spraying it, and then I felt ashamed and angry.

After thinking about it, I couldn't blame him because it was me... No, I couldn't continue. Fruitcake, who had been hesitating just now because he couldn't find a reason, quickly put down his legs on the bathtub.

In his mouth, he said: "I've washed it!"

alright?
To be continued...