Qin Yanchen's hair was almost wiped. Qiao Ansheng wiped his clothes with a towel. Qin Yanchen held her hand and looked at her with persistence: "well, wait."

Qin Yanchen thought, I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to grow up, waiting for you to slowly accept me, waiting for you to marry me, waiting for you to accept me in your life.

Because they were afraid of getting on the bus suddenly and being blown by the car's heating, and the rain was really not heavy, they simply held an umbrella and walked back.

Qiao Ansheng's hand was held by his big hand, and soon the man's hand warmed up.

The moonlight was hazy. Qin Yanchen held an umbrella in one hand and took her in the wet rain in the autumn night.

Just walking, Qiao Ansheng thought of what the man had just said. She couldn't help feeling sour. At the same time, she began to blame herself for not being good enough for Qin Yanchen.

But she thought about it and thought that she could not do anything like Qin Yanchen.

What else can she do? What does Qin Yanchen want?

Qiao Ansheng stopped and suddenly remembered something in his mind. He pulled Qin Yanchen in front of him: "just now, President Wang said he would invest 4 million yuan and let me sleep with him for one night..."

Qin Yanchen's eyes flashed cold and fierce.

Qiao Ansheng felt that he was holding himself harder. She knew what Qin Yanchen was thinking, but she told him that the purpose of this matter was not to let Qin Yanchen clean up president Wang.

But

"Well, you also invested. Do you want to..."

Qiao Ansheng blushed with shame, and her tone was as light as scratching people's hearts. She got stuck and held it until the end. Her ears were red, and she couldn't speak out the shameful words of "come with me tonight".

Before he finished, he couldn't go on. Qiao Ansheng stood there, embarrassed like shelled shrimp, and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

He can only tilt his head and focus on the button in front of Qin Yanchen's chest.

Qin Yanchen was stiff all at once. His Adam's apple slid up and down. His cold eyes suddenly became a little hoarse. He grabbed her hand and tightened it: "can you?"

Qiao Ansheng leaned over, nodded at the corner of his lips, and nodded his head with a thin pink face.

In his mind, he thought of some terrible physical strength of men, hurriedly raised a thin white finger and added: "only, only one night!"

Qin Yanchen held her finger and smiled. His voice was slightly hoarse: "there are some things that can't be done in one night. You need to do them every night..."

Qiao Ansheng understood the implication of his words, and was ashamed and angry: "don't push an inch!"

Qin Yanchen grabbed her fingers, bent down and bent his legs. He picked up the whole person as if he were holding a child and asked Qiao Ansheng to hold him on his shoulder.

He held up his umbrella and looked serious: "really can't finish..."

Qiao Ansheng struggled in his arms and beat his hand on his shoulder. "I take back what I just said!"

"I've heard it. I can't take it back..."

"Qin Yanchen!"

Qin Yanchen turned a deaf ear and held the man. He ran all the way to his house. There was only the sound of two people playing and laughing on the road, which spread far all the way.

After Qiao Ansheng went back, he was tossed for a long time without accident.

Finally, I was so sleepy that I couldn't lie on Qin Yanchen's shoulder. I didn't want to move my fingers. I was held by Qin Yanchen to take a bath.

After taking a bath, she pulled the pillow, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Qin Yanchen coaxed her softly: "good, don't sleep first. I'll hold you and blow dry your hair, okay?"

Qiao Ansheng was confused. Hearing his voice, he slightly opened his eyes. The water vapor from the bath made her eyes dizzy and moist.

Seeing that she was still confused, Qin Yanchen kissed her eyes and blew her hair in her arms.

Qiao Ansheng was helped up half asleep and half awake. She sat on Qin Yanchen's leg, her upper body leaned against her chest, and Qin Yanchen wrapped her arms around her.

Holding a hair dryer, I was slowly blowing her hair.

Qiao Ansheng closed her eyes and heard the wind of the hair dryer. The man's big hands were interspersed in her hair. She yawned.

I was very sleepy, but I couldn't sleep because of the sound of the hair dryer.

After blowing for a while, Qin Yanchen put the person on the bed again and let her lie down by the bed. Her long fine hair fell down from the bed.

He himself squatted on the ground and helped her blow the remaining dry hair.

While blowing her hair, the man gently massaged her. His hands were very soft and pressed on the acupoints, making people feel like flying to the clouds.

Qiao Ansheng opened her eyes and became conscious for a moment. She slightly opened her eyes. Under the dim light, the man was immersed in it and was crossed into a layer of soft light.

There is a tranquility of flowing water.

Qiao Ansheng closed her eyes and the hot wind blew slowly from the top of her head. She suddenly opened her mouth gently: "have we lived in the hospital for a long time?"

Qin Yanchen didn't speak, but continued to blow her hair in silence.

Qiao Ansheng was rubbed very comfortably by him and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Remember, he and Qin Yanchen have really been here for a long time. From late summer to late autumn, in a few days, maybe Qiao yuan will be discharged from the hospital.

Qiao Ansheng thought, but he couldn't help thinking of going home.

If she were at home, at least now she wouldn't have to blow her hair.

There is a hair dryer specially designed by Qin Yanchen for her in the bathroom,

Inside the hair dryer room is a horizontal hair dryer, which is convenient for Qiao Ansheng to lie down and blow his hair. The sound is almost silent. Qiao Ansheng can sleep safely while blowing his hair.

When they were at home, they were excited every day and had to toss until late. After tossing, the man was full of energy, but Qiao Ansheng was too sleepy to open his eyes every time and had no strength.

All the subsequent baths were done by men for her.

What Qiao Ansheng did was lie down, close his eyes and sleep soundly.

Qin Yanchen used an ordinary hair dryer at first, but he found that whenever he took Qiao Ansheng in his arms and blew his hair, Qiao Ansheng always frowned.

Over time, Qin Yanchen knew that she was uncomfortable, so he changed her hair dryer.

After blowing her hair dry, she carried it to bed.

Now, Qin Yanchen is hospitalized. Although Gu Si opened a VIP Suite for him with privilege, it is luxurious enough, but it is no better in the hospital than at home.

Even if it is a VIP suite, it is impossible to really have everything like at home.

The hot wind blew from her ear. Qiao Ansheng couldn't help rubbing his eyes and muttered softly, "we... When can we go home?"