Her heart felt tense.

I wanted to refuse but didn't dare. I opened my mouth several times, but finally said "ok" in a low voice and said, "Uncle, I'm going to take a shower first."

After saying that, he asked: "Uncle, where will I sleep later?"

Fu Yunting looked at her: "Sleep in the room."

Ning Ye still lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He stayed silent for a long time and asked, "Where is my uncle?"

Fu Yunting asked: "Where do you want me to sleep?"

Ning Ye was so nervous that he didn't say anything.

Fu Yunting said: "Go take a shower, I will sleep in the living room later."

It's hard for Ning Ye to say anything else.

When facing Fu Yunting, she was already nervous and didn't dare to speak, so she turned around and entered the room with her schoolbag.

After entering the room and unzipping her schoolbag, she remembered that she didn't bring any clothes.

Since the last time Fu Yunting and Zhou Jianlin and Shu Qirong met in Dingsheng, Shu Yi has never been to school, and Ning Ye later forgot to bring clothes.

When she came out today, she didn't expect to spend the night outside.

Ning Ye stood there and didn't move for a long time.

Later, I thought about it and went out.

When she went out, probably because she had already left, Fu Yunting went to the balcony to smoke.

He held a cigarette between his long, strong and well-joined fingers, which was clearly out. He hadn't changed his clothes yet, and his suit was still quite wide, with a sense of awe and forbidding coldness.

Ning Ye has never seen a man wearing a suit. Even his back view can be so imposing and make people so nervous.

She pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time before walking towards Fu Yunting.

She didn't dare to go in, and she didn't even step out of the balcony.

Fu Yunting heard the footsteps and turned around.

The light cut diagonally from behind Ning Ye, lengthening Ning Ye's shadow and falling just on Fu Yunting's trouser legs. He looked through the smoke.

The gaze he directed towards me was so oppressive, calm and deep, and had a strong sense of aggression.

Rang Ning didn't even dare to make requests.

Her voice was very low: "Uncle, I want to buy a set of clothes."

Fu Yunting raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past eleven o'clock. He said, "The college entrance examination is tomorrow. Are you still going out at this time? Besides, it's already closed outside at this time."

Ning didn't dare to speak anymore, thinking that it would only be one night anyway, and she would make do with it.

Fu Yunting put out the cigarette butt in his hand and walked towards the inside.

He had long legs and long steps, and he quickly walked in front of Ning Ye.

When he passed by Ning Ye, Ning Ye's chest felt a little soft unconsciously, but Fu Yunting had already passed her and entered the room inside.

He took a shirt of his own from the closet and handed it to Ning Ye: "I don't live here all the time, so I don't have many clothes. Now that I've gone out and worked hard, you don't have to take the college entrance examination tomorrow. You can wear this for now."

Ning also took it. How dare you wear the clothes when you hold them in your hands?

How can there be any reason for my niece to wear her uncle’s shirt?

Something so private.

But I didn't dare to say anything else.

In fact, she didn't have to buy it, it was just for one night.

One of the reasons why she brought it up was because she was wearing jeans. It was not easy to wear them to bed.

Another reason is that she has been wearing this clothes for a day, and she is afraid that Fu Yunting has mysophobia.

It can be seen from the car Fu Yunting usually drives, the clothes he wears, his living habits and the furnishings in this room that he loves to be clean.

And anyway, since you have to take a shower, you need to change your underwear.

But she never expected that Fu Yunting would wear his own clothes for her.

Even holding the clothes, Ning felt that this was too out of bounds.

But it was hard for her to remind him.

Ning Ye could only say: "Thank you, uncle."

Fu Yunting lowered his head and looked at her condescendingly. After thinking for a while, he found a hair dryer for him and said, "Wash and dry the pants inside yourself. Just leave the other clothes there. No need to wash them. I'll have them given to you early tomorrow morning."

When you get a set as a gift, take it to the dry cleaners."

He spoke calmly, as if he said there was no need to buy cabbage today, I would just bring it over tomorrow.

Ning Ye's ears burned, but he felt that his reaction was a little big.

Although Fu Yunting was talking about such a private issue, his tone seemed to be just telling a fact without any emotion.

Ning could only say calmly: "I understand."

After she finished speaking, she took her things and quickly turned around and went out.

Fu Yunting didn't say anything. He took a set of clothes himself, turned around and left the room, and put the clothes on the sofa.

If he stood here again, Ning Ye might not dare to enter the room door for a while.

Ning also went to the bathroom and stood there for a long time, his heartbeat rhythm still not returning to normal.

Of course, this wasn't just a heartbeat, it was Fu Yunting who always made her feel like she was in danger of crossing the line. Moreover, he was already very powerful, which put too much pressure on her.

When facing him, his aura had already overshadowed his frightening face.

Ning Ye waited until her heartbeat calmed down a little, then put away the clothes and hair dryer Fu Yunting had given her, took off her clothes and went to take a shower.

After taking her bath, she turned off the water.

The last time I came here, Ning Ye used bath towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste, etc. Fu Yunting kept them here for later use.

Because it wasn't hers, she didn't feel embarrassed to take it away when she left.

Later she moved back to the villa. Fu Yunting didn't lose any of them either, they were all kept here.

Put together with Fu Yunting's.

And when Ning Ye lived here for the first time, he discovered that Fu Yunting had a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Maybe it's not obsessive-compulsive disorder, but just his habit.

When Ning Ye took a bath here for the first time, the bath towels were actually folded, but it was relatively casual.

Later, when I went to take a bath the next day, I discovered that Fu Yunting had neatly folded the bath towel for her after taking a bath, which could be used as a model.

The same goes for toothbrushes and cups. She put them in the corner at first, but Fu Yunting also arranged them neatly for her.

But this may just be his habit. He didn't tell Ning Ye, but Ning Ye paid special attention to it every time he washed it.

Ning Ye wiped his body with a bath towel, then folded the bath towel and hung it up.

After hanging it up, he stood in front of the clothes hanger and looked at Fu Yunting's clothes hanging on the hanger. It took him a long time to pick them up and put them on.

The clothes are simple white shirts, but the materials are highly customized and the styles are first-rate.

For Ning Ye, it was a bit too big and could directly cover her thighs. The sleeves were also very long. She rolled them up several times before revealing her thin white wrists.

And soon, Ning also discovered that this shirt was worn by Fu Yunting last time when Ning also lived here.

Fortunately, it was not dead, Chen Su wore it on his birthday.


Chapter completed!