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Chapter 2550 Revealing the Shortness

Yang Fei's foam was slightly opened, and he saw a tiny hand and handed in a bath towel.

He laughed and reached for her, and accidentally grabbed her hand.

"Where should I touch it?" Li Han turned his hand, gently hit the back of his hand, and then stuffed the bath towel into his hand.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Why are you willing to use it for me again?"

Li Han said: "Don't behave yourself when you get a cheaper one!"

When he laughed and wanted to speak, she had already closed the door and left.

After taking a shower, Yang Fei picked up a towel to wipe his head and smelled a faint fragrance on it.

Women who pay attention to the utmost are different, everything has a sweet smell.

Yang Fei took a breath, and when he thought of her charming appearance, he couldn't help but feel moved.

After he came out, he saw that the door of Li Han's room was hidden, so he gently pushed the door.

"Come in!" Li Han smiled inside.

Yang Fei walked in and saw her sitting in front of the makeup mirror, taking off her makeup.

"Thank you for your bath towel." Yang Fei smiled.

Li Han said: "Well, why are you polite? Just don't dislike me. Please sit for a while?"

Yang Fei glanced at the only chair in the room and she sat down.

He didn't bother to sit down on her bed.

From his perspective, you can see her pretty and delicate back.

Li Han could see Yang Fei's face from the mirror, smiled, and stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower. You can sit there casually. My room is open to the balcony, and you can also go to the balcony to smoke."

Yang Fei nodded, and after she left the door, she walked to the balcony.

There was a small glass table on the balcony and two rattan chairs.

Yang Fei sat down, took out a cigarette and a lighter, lit one, and slowly sucked it.

From the balcony here, it is a quiet path, with dense evergreen trees planted on both sides of the road, covering the path tightly, and a few dark yellow street lights are hidden in the leaves.

Sitting on the balcony, you can only see dense leaves. Occasionally, you can hear the crisp sound of bicycle rings, but you can't see the rider.

At this time, if you have some more music, it would be perfect.

But this quiet night also gave Yang Fei a rare time to think.

He thought about it, but didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked, and suddenly heard the balcony door ringing.

"Oh, you're still here? I thought you were back in the room and sleeping!"

She changed into a silk nightgown, her long legs were straight and white, and she looked white under the light, with a white glow, and the collar on her chest was hanging down, and the beautiful scenery seemed to be there and there was nothing.

Yang Fei made a swallowing move inadvertently.

Li Han sat down opposite him and said, "Give me a cigarette."

Yang Fei looked at her in surprise.

"Have you seen me smoke?"

"Well, are you really sucking?"

"I learned it a long time ago, but I didn't smoke it in front of you."

Yang Fei handed over a cigarette and fired her.

Li Han took a graceful sip and slowly exhaled the smoke rings: "If I don't suck it into my lungs, I'll just smell it."

Yang Fei said: "The smoke contains dozens of substances that are harmful to the human body. Whether smoking enters the lungs or not, the harm to the human body is actually similar. Even if smoking does not enter the lungs, the human body still needs to breathe, and the exhaled smoke will be inhaled by the human body again. So, you are deceiving yourself."

Li Han said: "It's always better, right?"

Yang Fei said: "It's better not to suck."

"Then you still suck?"

"I can't quit."

"You really want to quit, I believe there is nothing that cannot quit."

"That's true."

The balcony windows were open, and the wind blew in and quickly dissipated the smoke.

Both of them did not speak and each sucked a cigarette.

"When will Li Yi come to take office?" Yang Fei asked.

"He has already taken office, don't you know?" Li Han blew the ash and his posture was elegant.

Sure enough, no matter what the beauty does, she is beautiful.

"Is that so? The last time I met him, he said he was here for a meeting. Did he have already confirmed to take office at that time?"

"I think so. Such a big city cannot be left without a home for a day!"

"I want to find some time to visit him. Together?"

"I won't go. I'm an idle person, why bother him?"

“Do you have wine at home?”

"Is there any. red or white?"

"It will be all right."

Li Han responded, got up and took a bottle of red wine, two high-legged glasses, and poured two glasses.

"You really don't plan to go home? After drinking, you can't drive. It seems you didn't bring the driver over, right?"

"I said I won't go home tonight."

"Then you drink it."

Yang Fei picked up the cup, turned it gently, and said slowly: "Sometimes I also envy you for a life like you, being alone, free, without any bonds, and carefree. You don't have to go to work, you don't have to consider making money, and you don't have to worry about tea, rice, oil and salt. What a free and frivolous life!"

"To put it nicely, I'm called freedom, not nicely, I'm called laziness. It's only me. If someone lives like this, I'll be despised by my family. A decades old man, neither looking for a job nor getting married, is just a deviant person, don't you think?"

"Everyone has his own way of living. You live casually and casually. But it's just that ordinary people can't copy it."

The two chatted from all over the world, talking about the economy from their relationship and the overall situation of the world.

Before we knew it, the night was already deep.

There is no more pedestrian on the road, and there is no longer the singing of night birds among the trees.

Yang Fei and Li Han were not sleepy.

She changes her sitting position from time to time, occasionally revealing a different view.

Yang Fei saw it, and did not deliberately dodge, and looked boldly with admiration.

"Sister Han, I often wear the scarf you gave me!" Yang Fei said suddenly.

Li Han smiled slightly: "If you don't mention it, I don't remember this anymore. It's not a valuable thing, it's enough to wear it for a year."

Yang Fei said: "That was woven for me by your own hands. You have knitted it for several years. I still have to wear it for the rest of my life?"

Hearing this, Li Han smiled brightly, and reached out to hit Yang Fei: "Okay, are you revealing my shortcomings? I know that I'm slow to wear sweaters, but I still mention this!"

Yang Fei subconsciously avoided, but unexpectedly, she used her strength to make the center of gravity of the lower plate unstable and leaned forward.

Yang Fei quickly stretched out his hands and hugged her.

The texture of silk is soft and smooth.

But how could it be able to rival her skin?

Warm and soft, with a faint fragrance.

It's so strange that the same smoke smells bad on a man, but it turns into a good smell on her?

The two looked at each other, and Yang Fei felt that her body gradually became hotter in her hand.

Her breathing also became rapid and messy.

She hurriedly reached out her hand, trying to support him and stand up straight, but her feet were completely soft and had no strength.

She seemed to melt in his warm arms...
Chapter completed!
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