Chapter 738

Shen Anning: "... The lamp button can't be found."

Qin Jingyang seemed to have expected: "under the lampholder, push-pull."

Shen Anning turned back and took the lamp. Sure enough, he saw the push-pull button below. He pushed the lamp and it lit up.

Her small face burst into a smile. The smile simply moved Qin Jingyang's heart: "what else?"

Shen Anning shook his head: "no, bye."

She zipped up the tent again.

Then, another minute and a half later, the tent door was opened again. Qin Jingyang saw that Shen Anning was nervous and confused again.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Qin Jingyang still there, Shen Anning breathed a sigh of relief: "the zipper of the sleeping bag can't be opened."

"New sleeping bag?"

"Well, I just bought it."

Qin Jing Yang nodded: "there is a lock on the top. Just open it."

Shen Anning turned back and saw the lock by the lamp. After opening it, he opened the sleeping bag smoothly.

Relieved, she asked before closing the door, "won't there be any more questions?"

Qin Jingyang's smiling face spoiled: "don't worry, I'll wait here until you sleep."

"No, it makes my life more like an idiot. If there is another problem, I can solve it myself. Bye!"

Qin Jingyang waved and watched the tent door close in front of him.

Then he waited silently for another minute. He heard the cries in the tent, but there was no cry for help.

Qin Jing Yang smiled and leaned forward slightly: "can't you get into the sleeping bag?"

Shen Anning opened the tent door again with a helpless face: "how do you know?"

Qin Jingyang looked at her helplessly: "because you are an idiot!"

Shen Anning stubbed his neck: "you're an idiot!"

Qin Jingyang raised his hand and pushed her forehead. Shen Anning fell into the tent. Before he sat up, he saw the man's tall body coming in.

"You..."

"How can I put you in my sleeping bag if I don't come in?"

Shen Anning rubbed his forehead: "OK."

So Qin Jingyang spent another five minutes teaching Shen Anning how to safely put himself into a sleeping bag.

Previously, when Shen Anning was alone, he thought the tent was very spacious, but as soon as Qin Jingyang came in, the space of the tent became narrow.

When the small space is filled with the faint perfume of a man's body, Shen Anning even feels very steadfast in his mind.

Obviously, she felt that he was an out of tune playboy, but today's behavior was clear and modest.

In particular, I didn't know whether it was because the tent had the function of gathering. In short, his voice seemed to become gentle and beautiful.

Qin Jingyang is sorting out Shen Anning's sleeping bag. He suddenly finds that Shen Anning doesn't hate him. When he looks over, he sees her bright eyes looking at him.

The light in that eye is very bright.

His eyebrows were slightly raised. He smiled and said, "why? Do you like me?"

Shen Anning returned to his senses and said, "cut, narcissism!"

"Then why don't you talk?"

Shen Anning glanced at his action of helping her tidy up her sleeping bag: "I'm afraid you'll strangle me."

"That's not true."

Qin Jingyang added a little evil to his handsome face and leaned directly in front of Shen Anning.

At present, Shen Anning is sitting in a corner, which is unavoidable. He is surrounded in a corner.

As far as I could see, the man had a handsome face with sharp edges and corners. The bright desk lamp was on his side, and a wipe of light just hit his face.

At the moment, half of his face is bright and half is hidden in the shadow. It looks like a magazine blockbuster.

Have to say.

His face is still somewhat proud of the capital.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, a pair of eyes became deeper and deeper. Shen Anning's body leaned back: "you, why..."