Chapter 591

Name:CEO's Tough Love Author:tao le miao
As soon as she called, she let the rigor in the stupefied stage be called back to God, "sorry, princess, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, he quickly put away his gun and retreated, but before he did, he heard another "thump".

"Well..."

After zimiaoyan screamed, she immediately turned around. She couldn't get out of the room, but she was too fast. She slipped again and fell again.

Just for a while, zimiaoyan felt that she was going to fall apart.

Now she has pain not only in her knees but also in her elbows.

Rigorous can't help but look back, see purple wonderful Yan lying on the ground, struggling to get up, but tried several times, she in addition to be able to cover the small buttocks pucker up, most of the body is still in close contact with the tiles.

it's hard for her to hold up the upper part of the body, but because she just dropped her shoes and shoes. Her feet are still slippery.

, though she has tried to keep her body steady, the feet with bubbles still suck.

in the air, her smooth skin is still stained with foam, shining sparkling under the lamplight. Her fine arms and slender legs bring very different impact to the rigorous.

It's not that he hasn't seen girls' swimsuits before. He doesn't feel that he can see those girls' clothes by the sea.

But zimiaoyan's appearance now brings him a different kind of visual impact, which makes his throat itchy and his face hot. He can't control it.

See purple wonderful Yan struggle for several times did not stand up, but the bath towel on the body more and more loose, rigorous quickly forward, hold her waist.

Body a light, and was turned over, purple wonderful Yan surprised a grasp of the bath towel in front of the body, face instant like cooked shrimp, let rigorous also can't help a hot ear.

"You Put me down, I haven't finished washing yet Purple wonderful Yan dare not see rigorous eyes, head turned to one side.

Being held by him like this, my heart beats so fast!

Of course, I know she didn't wash well. She was a little hoarse in her voice. She coughed a little and said, "I'll take you to the bathtub."

Just as they finished, a servant's voice came from outside, "Yan tezhu, what happened?"

A listen to the maid's question, purple wonderful Yan immediately to the strict arms to hide, probably for fear of being seen himself now embarrassed appearance.

Her careful thinking all fell in the eyes of the rigorous, without her mouth, rigorous said out loud: "it's OK, go down first and wait."

"Yes."

Until the sound of footsteps outside, purple wonderful Yan will head up.

Holding the girl in her arms for the first time, she felt reluctant to let go. She was so light and soft, with the fragrance of bath liquid.

For a moment, it made me feel a little bit confused.

Finally, zimiaoyan took a sniff, and then he reacted.

Worried that she would catch cold, she quickly turned around and held her in front of the bathtub, gently put it down, "stand firm first."

See purple wonderful Yan didn't slip again, preciseness immediately took her shoes over, put them on for her, and then opened the bath water.

Then I didn't say another word.

Next to him, zimiaoyan kept her head down, but her eyes couldn't help glancing to the rigorous side. He kept trying to keep the water temperature. It seemed that he was not distracted by the fact that he only had a bath towel all over his body. For a moment, he felt frustrated.

It seems that he really doesn't like himself, otherwise he will have no reaction.

Think of here, purple wonderful Yan took back the vision, light said: "OK, Yan special help, you go out, I can come."

"Are you sure you won't fall again?"

"What else? Do you still want to wash with me? "

Purple wonderful Yan this words a finish, rigorous not comfortable left head, words also some prevaricate.

"I don't mean that, I mean Forget it. You wash it. I'll go out and wait

With that, she looked at her feet again, then went out and closed the door.

See this, purple wonderful Yan suddenly nose sour acid, in the heart murmur clearly don't like yourself, why take the work as a reason to yourself so good?

The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she was. She went over and locked the door again. This time, even if she fell down again, she didn't want his help.

It has been nearly half an hour since she took a bath. When she came out of her hair, she found that she was still in her bedroom.

"You..."

When she came out, she returned to her former respectful appearance. "The princess hasn't used dinner yet. Now she's washed. She'll go downstairs to have dinner, or she'll be on it."

Purple wonderful Yan see he waited for his so a while, unexpectedly is to call oneself to have a meal, all of a sudden pursed lips again.

"Didn't I say I won't eat? Is my words useless at all? "

She pursed her lips carefully and patiently: "if the princess has no appetite, she can eat less. If it's too troublesome, I can ask them to send it up."Purple wonderful Yan see he is still so persistent, gas also can't say a word, simply throw the towel to the chair, oneself took the air duct to blow the hair.

Her hair was long and thick, and it didn't blow fast.

I don't know if she doesn't often blow by herself. Just after a while, she smelled a paste smell.

"Ah! My hair

Hearing her exclamation, she immediately went to the dressing mirror to check. She saw that her hair was sucked into the air duct, and even burnt.

Thanks to the preciseness, she turned off the air duct in time. Otherwise, I don't know how much she would be twisted in.

Looking at that small stroking hair is burnt, purple wonderful Yan now feel the whole body is weak feeling.

Touching her wet hair, zimiaoyan sighed and could only continue. If she didn't blow dry her long hair, she would not want to sleep well tonight.

Just as he was about to continue, the air duct in his hand was picked up.

Then he opened it, and his ears were full of the buzzing sound of the air duct.

All of a sudden, a big hand opened and put his finger into his hair, gently swinging with the air duct.

A kind of unclear feeling rippling from the heart, warm, very comfortable.

There has never been a heterosexual to purple wonderful Yan hair blowing, in her eyes, this should not belong to a subordinate to do it!

Especially male subordinates.

Maybe it was because of the rigorous help that zimiaoyan's hair was soon blown.

When the sound of the air duct was turned off, she was still a little lost. How could she blow it out so quickly?

There is not only zimiaoyan who has this idea. When she can't feel the moisture in her hair, she is even reluctant to let go.

Her hair is just like her body. It's fragrant and soft. Even if she blows it several times, he won't feel trouble.