Chapter 76

When an Xiaoxiao finally calms down, she finds a major problem. All her pajamas are in Tang Xin's, and the only one is still wet

You can't sleep in a sweater, can you?

Her eyes looked around, and finally fell on Jiang Muye's clothes. The row of colorful shirts attracted her attention.

……

In the middle of his bath, when he heard the sound of the hair dryer outside the shower, he quickened his pace, but in five or six minutes he came out with a bath towel.

In front of the large mirror in the bathroom, an Xiaoxiao is seriously blowing her hair.

She was wearing a light blue plaid men's shirt, which could cover the key parts, and her slim and symmetrical legs were graceful.

The shirt is very wide, and the sleeve is casually rolled by her at the elbow, which is very casual and natural.

His long black hair was smooth like a waterfall, which unconsciously stirred his peace of mind.

Jiang Muye coughed. An Xiaoxiao stopped the hair dryer and subconsciously turned to look at him. Then her face turned red again at the speed visible to the naked eye.

She suddenly turned her head and did not open her eyes, which made Jiang Muye very satisfied.

"My pajamas are not in..." Ann explained in a low voice.

Jiang Mu Ye nodded: "it's beautiful."

Then the wheelchair leaned over and the voice was deep and powerful: "help me blow my hair."

Ann is speechless. He must have done it on purpose!

I only tied a bath towel on my waist, and the healthy honey skin is the strong muscle with clear texture. When I show her such a perfect figure, I must be looking at her embarrassment.

But in the face of Jiang Mu Ye's request, an Xiaoxiao just can't find the courage to refuse.

Who let himself have no self-control?

"Good." She murmured, her voice trembling and tender.

She walked around behind Jiang Muye, her fingers through his short black hair, and the sound of the hair dryer hummed to cover up the sound of her swallowing.

How can there be such a perfect man?

It's not even a little bit of extra fat. She's more fit than any fitness coach she's ever met.

His eyes moved down inadvertently. With a small movement, Ann had a long scar on his back, extending from his left shoulder to his waist, which was shocking.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Muye's voice came from the buzzing of the fans.

Ann turned off her voice and asked, "how can you hurt your back?"

Her voice has a concern that is easy to distinguish. Jiang Muye's heart is a little bit like a leg injury. It's a small accident

Ann small didn't ask, fingers subconsciously attached, along the scar all the way winding down.

Her fingers were warm and the scar was numb. Jiang Muye coughed to hide her surging feelings. She asked.

"It hurts."

Hearing her soft voice, Jiang Mu said, "well, it hurts."

Ann's little brain turned for a moment at a high speed, and her voice was excited.

"Muye, maybe I've read too many novels. I always think you are a very mysterious person, such as special forces who used to perform secret missions or elites from other mysterious departments..."

"Not really." Jiang Muye interrupted her with a smile in her voice: "I used to mix with society."

An Xiaoxiao

Who broke the beautiful fantasy in my heart?

Also think of the classic saying: what time is quiet, but someone is carrying a load forward.

After making trouble for a long time, he is the one who adds to the burden

In the heart of the beautiful mind instantly dissipated, Jiang Mu ye heard the sound of fan restart and an xiaohen's words: "you deserve it!"

Jiang Muye

Sanguan is quite right!