Chapter 433

So if you hurt his hair and pull out a few of them, you can't blame her, right

Anyway, she had explained in advance that he had to do it himself.

In the heart hit a small abacus, often porridge mood instant happy up, with a smile on the face are a bit real.

She is even eager to make the man promise directly. In this way, she has a good reason to make trouble with the man.

Who let him usually bully himself, but because of his identity, he has no way to do something.

In this way, this is a good opportunity.

Thinking like this, Chang Cong's eyes lit up a lot unconsciously when he looked at Feng Tingmo, with some expectation.

Yes, yes, yes, she's easy to do!

Often porridge words is almost written in the face, Feng court Mo if you don't feel what abnormal just strange!

The man squinted dangerously. He wanted to see how the woman would kill herself!

"All right, come here."

There is still no fluctuation in the man's words. Even after he finished speaking, he took his eyes away and put them on the document in front of him again.

There is still one last point that has not been dealt with. We can just take advantage of this meeting to sort it out.

Don't know why, in front of this woman, Feng Tingmo always has a kind of calm feeling, he likes this kind of comfortable and warm atmosphere very much, although this woman is always dying.

But Feng Tingmo generously said that he forgave her.

Hearing the reply from Feng Tingmo, he was almost happy to jump up.

The man really agreed, so don't blame her for being rude!

A few steps to the man's back, inadvertently glanced at the man's hand file, it is dense with data, it seems not simple.

But the man didn't mean to avoid constant gruel, and even didn't move his posture.

Chang porridge skimmed her mouth, but she could not understand it. She looked away and did not pay attention to the documents in men's hands. In a twinkling of an eye, she saw men's hair.

Now she felt a little excited about what was going to happen.

You sent it to me by yourself, so don't blame me!

Turn on the hair dryer in your hand, adjust the temperature, wait until the right time, then blow on the man's hair, after all, the surface work should be done well.

Otherwise, it would be too much for the man to find his real intention.

Hand slowly climbed up the man's hair, sure enough, feel as good as their imagination.

Men's hair is hard, but it's smooth instead of firm.

When I saw this man before, Chang Cong wanted to put his hand on the man's hair and touch it, but it was obvious that the man would not give her this opportunity.

If she did, I was afraid that the man would cut off her paws again, so for the sake of her life, Chang Cong finally suppressed that bold idea.

I didn't expect that today, this little wish was realized in such a strange way

It can only be said that life is full of surprises!

Often porridge porridge first gently smooth the hair for the man, the other side of the wind gently blowing the man's hair, for a moment, the room is very quiet, only slightly hair dryer sound.

After waiting, Chang Cong began to feel that the job didn't seem so annoying. Before, it was just because she was biased against the man's mind.

Naturally, I don't want this man to be too proud.

But this smooth hand feeling, let often gruel some can't put it down, the man's hair is pure black color, but it is often gruel hands more lubrication into the jade.

It has to be said that the good touch makes Chang Cong's mood gradually calm down, and his expression is also focused.

She suddenly didn't want to play a trick on this man, although this man is very annoying, but his hair is not at fault!

God knows how Chang Cong can find such an awkward reason for Fengting mo.

Anyway, the fact is that she is not in the mood for mischief any more. I have to say that the beauty of her hair is also very important

Often gruel gruel has not been very like against his heart, since now do not want to continue just the idea, also did not use bad, peace of mind for this man blow up hair.

In the end, even if it is to revenge, it is not urgent at this moment.

Therefore, Chang Cong will be quiet. His expression is quite quiet. He gently blows his hair to Feng Ting. He has the style of a good wife and a good mother.

Chang Cong didn't cheat him. She didn't blow other people's hair before, but it doesn't mean she won't. She deliberately slowed down her strength and calmed down for a while.

Facing her, Feng Tingmo looked unpredictable.

The document hasn't turned a page for a long time, but apparently the man didn't notice at all.

He noticed Chang Cong's expression before, and guessed that the woman must be calculating something. He also wanted to see how the woman would die.

Did not expect, until now often porridge also has no other action, really is in peace of mind to blow his hair.

Feng Tingmo's eyes narrowed. It was dark inside.

A woman's little hands are slightly cool. It seems that every time she touches her hands, they are in a state of ice.

The action gently touched his hair, occasionally inadvertently across his skin, cool, but not annoying.

Feng Tingmo was a little annoyed because of the documents in his hand. Unexpectedly, he was calmed down by Chang Cong. The atmosphere was very quiet.

Little guy, I don't know where I got a comic book. I'm lying next to Feng Tingmo.

Feng Tingmo was in a trance for a moment.

Women gently blowing his hair, lovely children lying next to quietly reading books, giving people a calm and indifferent sense of life.

This is something Feng Tingmo has never felt or thought about before.

It seems that since the appearance of congee, there is more home flavor here.

Feng Tingmo seems to understand why xiaoconghua likes congee so much. That woman can always give people a warm feeling.

Although she looks very distant at ordinary times, the warmth she shows inadvertently is the most irresistible

The faint fragrance of a woman lingers on the side of Fengting Mo's body, which calms the nerves unexpectedly.

Finally, a page of the document has been changed, and the original boring text seems to have become more lovely.

"Well, it should be."

He rubbed his waist, put away the hair dryer and touched the man's hair again.

Then he nodded.