Faced with these bubble attacks, the CEO was slightly irritable.
Over there, Gu Mianmian also said, "brother, haven't you finished washing yet?"
"Well, wash your hair slowly." Mu battle Chen should have a voice, began to bubble down.
, the next layer came out again, and Mu Chen had to take up the shower, and then rushed down to the foam. Pile by pile, and it's right up to the knee.
Mu zhanchen If
gets down again, he's going to let the bubble go.
Does he use that much?
Mr. mu, who uses half a pot of shampoo, has no idea what he has done.
"Oh, yes. After washing, brother, you need to give me conditioner
"Oh, good." Mu zhanchen answered. His brow was already frowning, but he was afraid that Gu Mianmian would open his eyes to see his predicament. He specially told him, "just close your eyes and give it to me."
He knows the conditioner, but how much?
and these bubbles, and how much to wash.
Mu Chen Chen then took water to foam.
Gu Mianmian feels more and more not quite right, can't help but quietly look, this look.
Ooh! Is this a pile of foam mountain?
Sitting up all of a sudden, Gu Mianmian immediately pulled off his hair.
"Ouch!"
"Be careful! What are you doing sitting up all of a sudden? " Mu zhanchen put down her long hair in a hurry.
brother cotton cotton rubbed the scalp, and he was angry and funny. "I can't see you anymore. Brother, you are buried by foam."
Mu zhanchen's face was a little gloomy.
"It's not my fault, it's -"
"I know, I know, it must be shampoo." Gu cotton looked at where the mousse was sitting. The long legs were surrounded by a circle of bubbles. Suddenly, "puff" had a laugh, and a little bit of foam was washed away to blow the face of the war.
, the brother of the war, held out his hand and grabbed the bubble at once. He said, "don't stop your brother, you're not funny."
Mu zhanchen raised his eyebrow: "what should I do?"
cotton and cotton eyes slipped and slipped and said, "you get together, I tell you, after all, the bubble is playing."
"Slippery." Mu Chan Chen said a mouthful, but still gathered in the past, just gathered in the past, Gu cotton cotton picked up a bubble, the entire foam is smeared on his face: "to play like this, ha ha ha ha."
Mu zhanchen picks his eyebrows. Back up, pick up the foam and wipe it back.
, Gu cotton, giggling and hiding, two people make up, splash splashes, and cotton and cotton forget that they are sitting in the water naked, and get up and chase.
Mu zhanchen breathed and pressed her down: "you girl, pay attention." When
thought of cotton and cotton, he suddenly remembered that he was still taking a bath. His face was red. "No noise, no bother. Brother will rush you to the top and rush to the foam."
Mu zhanchen said with a smile: "it's like I want to make trouble, but it's not like you want to play."
Gu Mianmian's face is red.
"It's not because my brother is so clumsy and makes so many shampoos. It's enough just to hold it in your heart. Not much. "
Mu zhanchen looked at him and showed his smooth back. He couldn't help scraping from her neck.
Gu Mianmian's body trembled, and he was excited. Angry: "brother!"
Mu zhanchen said with a smile: "I heard that. I have no experience this time. Next time I will learn a lesson."
Gu Mianmian thought that this was his brother's first time to wash a woman's hair. Naturally, I forgive him.
After the hair is washed clean, Gu Mianmian teaches mu zhanchen to apply conditioner to his hair.
Mu chin Chen saw that the conditioner used much more than he had just painted, but there was no bubble. Mu zhanchen, in dismay, couldn't help laughing again.
This kind of inexplicable common sense makes mu zhanchen sigh. Girl, that's interesting.
He didn't know how he suddenly had this idea, just for a moment. This strange thing hit the softest place in his heart.
He'll know more about it in the future than her favorite color code. She likes to use the color, how to use eyebrow pencil, different mask should be applied for a few minutes. And how to match the accessories of each dress.
"I feel that I still have a lot to learn." Fingers gently rubbed Gu Mian's hair, mu zhanchen murmured.
"Well? Brother, what do you want to learn? "
Mu zhanchen's eyes are out of her sight. Gentle like to melt water, "said you women wash hair, really troublesome."
Gu Mian nuzui: "because beautiful, beautiful is not afraid of trouble."
Mu zhanchen's eyebrows drooped: "it's true that you are in trouble and fruitful."
She's really beautiful.
Long hair, shawl, slim waist and legs. White skin, beautiful face.
He had to thank her parents for making her so beautiful. That's what he wanted.
The water finally flushes on her body, mu zhanchen's body has also reached the limit, takes a deep breath. Mu zhanchen got up and said, "well, you can wash the rest yourself.""Oh, good." Gu Mianmian looks at mu zhanchen's wet pants. Lying in front of the bathtub, he suggested: "brother, you're all wet, or you'd better go back to your room after taking a bath."
Mu zhanchen leaned down, like ink eyes deep bottomless: "if you stay to have an accident, are you responsible?"
In fact, Gu Mianmian had a heart, but he was a bit of a counsellor. After all, it was an unknown and embarrassing thing. Gu Mianmian subconsciously shrank back and whispered: "Oh. Then take your time. "
Mu zhanchen knows that she counsels, and doesn't expect that she really gives her body to herself and bounces on her head. Turned out of the bathroom.
Back in his room, mu zhanchen went into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
The cold water stimulates the hot skin. Mu zhanchen feels that he should restrain the contact with Gu Mianmian, or he must suffocate himself.
Gu Mianmian didn't have much contact with men or love experience, so he didn't know where the boundary was, but he knew that he had crossed the thunder pool again and again.
Sooner or later, he will break the last boundary.
After taking a bath, Gu Mianmian felt the beautiful hair that was washed by mu zhanchen himself today. He felt it was very fragrant.
Turning over, Gu Mianmian sent a message to Ren Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, I need life consultation."
Ren Jiaojiao saw Gu Mianmian's life consultation request, coughed, pasted the fever abatement paste, and replied: "your friend has a fever and is offline. Please bring breakfast to save her tomorrow morning, otherwise she will not have the strength to talk about life with you."
Gu Mianmian knew Ren Jiaojiao wouldn't go to see a doctor as long as it wasn't a big event. He quickly asked, "what's the matter with you? Why do you have a fever? Can you carry it? Shall I come over? "
Ren Jiaojiao lay down and said, "I'm not dead. Don't worry. I just can't get up. I've asked for leave. You can come to my house directly."