About 15 minutes later, the bathroom door was opened, and I quickly checked my clothes in the evening, and then I wrapped the quilt even tighter.
While wiping his hair, Bai Jingchuan walked to the bedside and looked at the armed appearance that evening, he suddenly laughed.
"I said," are you not hot, woman? "
"Not hot!" He shook his head and licked his dry lip corner in the evening, and answered simply.
"Well, if it's not hot." Seeing the woman's sweating face, Bai Jingchuan shrugged and took out the hair dryer.
"Come here and blow my hair."
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Late at night, a face speechless looked at the top of the white Jingchuan, so short hair, still use blowing?
"Well, in fact, I told you that if you want to have a good hair quality, you have to do it naturally. And it's still summer, and I don't need to blow at all. I'll be dry soon. "
"If you don't blow your hair, I'll blow you?" As soon as he picked up his eyebrows, Bai Jingchuan turned on the hair dryer directly, switched to the hot air gear, and blew it towards the evening.
"Well, Bai Jingchuan, are you crazy?"
Originally, in order to guard against Bai Jingchuan in the evening, he wore more clothes and was still wrapped in a quilt. That sweat had already soaked his back.
Now it's a good idea. Bai Jingchuan, the son of a bitch, even deliberately blows himself with hot wind and explodes directly in the evening.
A quilt will be opened, standing on the bed in the evening, looking down at the man who deliberately made a bad, indignant said.
"That's enough. I've been putting up with you for a long time."
Seeing the evening finally came out of the quilt, Bai Jingchuan turned off the hair dryer and said faintly.
"In such a hot day, I'm not afraid to cover the prickly heat."
"Don't forget, you are my man now. If it affects my feeling for a while, see how I deal with you!"
"Take it and blow it!"
With that, Bai Jingchuan put the hair dryer into the hands of the evening.
Although, Bai Jingchuan just said that words listen to the ears of the evening very much beat, but she also understood the man's meaning.
Looking down at the hair dryer in his hand, he took a deep breath and told himself that he must bear it. As long as Bai Jingchuan and Avril had dinner smoothly, she would not have to be so bent.
Holding the hair dryer tightly, he bit his lip in the evening, knelt down beside Bai Jingchuan and began to blow his hair.
White tender fingertips gently across the top of the head, Bai Jingchuan feel the woman's action, suddenly, a warm heart, memory can not help back to the summer 13 years ago.
That afternoon, he remembered very clearly that his mother helped him dry his hair bit by bit, and then he was taken away by the people who appeared in the white family.
"I didn't expect you'd prefer to turn off the lights. OK, please."
"Well, the light, the light is on..."Finish saying, put down the hair dryer, then quickly returned to the quilt.
She quietly glanced at the man's face, tensely licked the lip corner, and quickly shut off the hair dryer.
Although, tonight is no way to escape, but the evening still feel that can delay for a while, even if this is only her heart comfort.
With a snap of his fingers, the whole room fell into darkness.
Bai family
Deep eyes gradually become dark, Bai Jingchuan as long as he thought of what happened after he came to Bai's home, the whole person's instant was gloomy.
"Wait a minute!"
Seeing the action of the man, he raised his hand abruptly towards the evening and said quickly.
In the dark, I felt the bed on my side was pressed down.
In the evening after Bai Jingchuan's death, he felt the cold from the man, and the hot and dry immediately subsided.
With his dark eyes half squinting, Bai Jingchuan looked at the nervous look on his face in the evening. His lips were light and he raised his eyebrows.
Hearing what he said in the evening, Bai Jingchuan got up expressionless, put the things away, and immediately untied his clothes.
"That, blow dry."