Baili Xia casually picked out a nightgown, and turned to look at Mu Xiaojiu who was still leaning against the table.
"The things are in the drawer, go get them yourself." Mu Xiaojiu didn't turn around, still leisurely puffing on his cigarette.
"Oh." Baili Xia nodded, walked to the drawer, and gently pulled it open.
Unexpectedly, there were so many little things inside that women use.
She paused, then couldn't help but glance at the man standing by the table.
In fact, Uncle is quite considerate sometimes, he just doesn't like showing it in front of others.
She grabbed sanitary pads and the nightgown, not daring to think further, and turned towards the bathroom to go.
The bath she took was slow, completely different from Mu Xiaojiu.
She took at least twenty minutes before hesitatingly coming out of the bathroom.
In her current physical condition, she has to sleep with him at night, she really couldn't imagine what might happen if he goes crazy.
