Just like Lin Yike who just graduated from school, even if you give her a thousand imaginations, she can't come up with a character like Yin Yiqian who is so, so, so, well, Lin Yike can't think of any adjectives to describe Yin Yiqian now.
Shameless, shameless, grinning, and servile. No, no, no, Yin Yiqian is even worse than that!
He has no shame at all!
Two-faced and three-faced!!!
Three-faced and four-faced!!!
Lin Yike felt that it would not be excessive for him to count to tens of thousands.
"I saw it!" Lin Yike also decided to go all out.
Yin Yiqian: "Do you want to touch it?"
Lin Yike now just wanted to touch his face affectionately and see how thick this seemingly delicate face was.
"Well," Lin Yike was completely convinced and decided to change the subject, "Maomao, are you done with your work?"
"Almost," the voice on the other end didn't sound tired, but was mostly drowned out by the sound of the water. "I've been up all night. If everything goes well, I'll be back the day after tomorrow!"
"However," Yin Yiqian continued, "because of the time difference, I'm afraid I can only catch the live broadcast of your selection on the day I return."
When it comes to the selection, the other party didn't speak for a long time.
Yin Yiqian also knew what Lin Yi was worried about, so he picked up his phone and asked, "What's wrong? Are you not happy even though you became number one?"
This sentence has been used by countless people in the forum to curse recently.
Lin Yike paused, raised his head and wanted to confess to Yin Yiqian, but saw Yin Yiqian standing under the spray. The misty water vapor made his usually sharp appearance smooth, adding a touch of temptation to his masculinity.
If Zhao Siru was video chatting with him at this moment, she would definitely shout, "Damn, bathroom temptation!"
But the person opposite her was the reserved Lin Yike. She followed her inner thoughts and secretly drooled, then asked knowingly, "What are you doing?"
The voice was not firm and questioning, but soft, as if someone was being bullied and wanted to resist but only added fuel to the fire.
"Shower!" Yin Yiqian said matter-of-factly, "I'm going to discuss a project soon. If I don't wash myself, am I going to go with an unshaven beard? Or are you afraid that your husband will dress too handsomely and be seduced by some other little devil?"
Lin Yike was speechless and just drooped her eyelashes. She had been curled up in the quilt because she was in a bad mood. Now she was embarrassed by the teasing. She had no mouse button, so she could only button the bed sheet!
Yin Yiqian looked at the other person, who blushed like a young wife after just a few words, and couldn't help but fantasize.
If they meet, and he kisses her fair and tender little face, will she blush so much that her face will turn red?
If he teases her a few more times, this girl will have nowhere to hide. Will she hide in his arms and cover his eyes to prevent him from seeing her?
Thinking about this, Yin Yiqian couldn't help but ask, "I'm your husband, I'm almost dying of exhaustion. Don't you have anything to say to express your sympathy?"
Lin Yike raised his head hesitantly, wanting to express his sympathy symbolically, but his expression suddenly changed, "Yin Yiqian, why is your nose bleeding?"
Yin Yiqian was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Lin Yike meant. He raised his hand and wiped it, and a large area of red spread out with the spray, turning into pink water droplets that fell on his feet.
Damn! I miss my wife so much that my nose bleeds!
What a shame and humiliation!
Yin Yiqian wanted to find a hole to crawl into, but he heard Lin Yike's concerned question, "Why do they do that in the United States? Or are you too tired after staying up all night? Find some honey and drink more water. Don't think you can just ignore it because you're only in the United States for two days. Jet lag is the most challenging thing!"
Lin Yike gave instructions one by one, as if the children in front of him were from the senior class of kindergarten.
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