"I..." did she really want to ask him?
But if asked, his answer is that she is amorous. What should I do?
Qi Shaoqin's face turned red with the naked eye.
Ji Mo looked at her for a moment, and she was even more flustered.
Qi Shaoqin got up in a panic, holding the clothes and skirts put aside, and walked to the bathroom. "I'm allergic to honey. You know, I have stomach disease. Since you know everything and you're so powerful, what do I want to say, you don't know?"
Ji Mo watched her disappear at the door of the bathroom and took a long breath. Suddenly he smiled.
The dark clouds at the bottom of his eyes dispersed. He opened the quilt and dressed with elegant movements and relaxed expression. He completely disappeared the haze of yesterday.
"Dong Dong Dong" didn't see her come out for a long time. Ji Mo raised his hand and knocked at the door.
Qi Shaoqin's frustrated voice came from inside: "you, come in."
Ji Mo pushed the door in and saw Qi Shaoqin put both hands behind his back.
Her face flushed and she seemed to hesitate how to speak.
Ji Mo really saw the problem at a glance, "the zipper behind is stuck?"
Qi Shaoqin blushed and said angrily, "can you prepare clothes for me in the future? Don't do this kind of back zipper..."
This kind of clothes is really hard to wear!
Ji Mo smiled and walked towards her, but he didn't give his answer to what she had just said.
Walking behind her, he zipped her up very easily and smoothly.
Everything he does is too simple to be simple.
But just now she was sweating.
It's probably true that she hurt her stomach yesterday. Now she can't even lift her arm and pull the chain.
Looking at Ji Mo's eye-catching face in the mirror, Qi Shaoqin's heart beat faster, "you're good, go out first!"
Ji Mo didn't listen to her, but looked up at the man in the mirror. "You must have no strength to take care of your hair. Let me help you."
"Would you?" asked Qi Shaoqin. He remembered that Ji Mo was an all-round man.
"It shouldn't be difficult," Ji Mo replied modestly.
Qi Shaoqin was too lazy to struggle. She really felt very tired.
"OK, but if you make me too ugly, I won't finish with you."
Ji Mo smiled and said in a gentle voice, "no, your appearance and any kind of hairstyle can be controlled. Even if I'm not a professional hairdresser, I won't make you ugly."
When Ji Mo praised her appearance, Qi Shaoqin almost didn't slow down. Her eyes flickered away from Ji Mo's evil face in the mirror, "your rainbow fart is professional enough."
Ji Mo put the crimson look on her cheek into his eyes, and his hand moves very carefully through her hair.
A few minutes later, he said in a pleasant voice, "all right."
When Qi Shaoqin looked up, she could hardly believe that the person in the mirror was her.
Because Dr. Shen's medicine is very effective, the red spots on her face after allergy have completely disappeared.
At the moment, the face in the mirror is plain, without any cosmetics, and the lips still maintain their original light color.
However, the braided hair style Ji Mo combed for her has greatly improved her whole temperament in an instant.
Although there were no superfluous ornaments on her hair, she still felt that she was really beautiful in the mirror.
Didn't Ji Mozhen study professional modeling design?
This hairstyle is more pleasing to the eye than the hairstylist she specially asked for.