Jiang was very moved. President Jin washed her hair in person, but half a minute later, she regretted it.

"You, you don't pull my hair! Hiss, it hurts

"Bear with it. Girls have a lot of hair. It's bound to hurt a little."

Jin Zuo tried his best to be gentle, but he always pulled here and hurt there, which made his confidence collapse and his technique more disorderly.

"I'll do it myself!"

Jiang won't be able to carry it anymore. She grabbed her hair from his hands and knelt up from the bathtub. She tilted her head and moistened her hair and then rubbed it with shampoo.

She closed her eyes, her whole body was full of the fragrance of shampoo, her upper body was not in inch, and her good figure made his heart fire again.

Waves of water swing open, temperature is constantly climbing, she held his shoulder, while happy while blaming.

Later, she softened into a pool of spring water, completely melted in the water, and let him do whatever he wanted.

Until she was too tired to lift a finger, he packed her up and took her out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

Hand and foot with the climb to bed, ginger charm into the soft mattress.

After she called out "beautiful", her limbs were paralyzed and sour.

Jin Zuo felt guilty. He stood beside the bed with a bath towel around his waist and said, "you have a rest. I'll arrange dinner."

Ginger charm sleepy idea bursts of attack, she hummed a, then turn to think, feel like forget something.

Dinner! Zheng Moyan's dinner!

God, how long has she been out?

Digging herself out of bed, she went to turn over the mobile phone in her pants pocket. When she saw more than a dozen missed calls, she was flustered. Because her mobile phone was muted, she didn't receive any of them.

Looking back at Jin Zuo's dark and dangerous eyes, Jiang Wu shrinks her neck and says: "I'm going back to cook."

"Cooking for other men?"

"It's a lifesaver." Jiang Wu hopes that through these four words, he can realize that it is wrong to turn over vinegar bottles like this.

"Count, how many times have I saved you?" Jin Zuo sneered.

"Don't you care about my cooking?"

Jin Zuo took the cell phone out of her hand, pressed the power off button for a long time, and threw it directly into the corner of the bed.

He reached out and put Jiang Wu on the bed, rolled over and pressed her up, and said in a deep voice:

"if I don't like your cooking, I'll eat you enough. You still have the strength to worry about others. It seems that I love you too much!"

"Jin Zuo, you rascal!"

"Smelly? Then go to the bathroom and wash. I don't have to choose. I can eat anywhere. "

“……”

Wait for Jiang Wu to feed him thoroughly, shake leg to take a key to go out, already fast evening 9 o'clock.