Chapter 088

She wanted the man to sit on the edge of the bathtub before she moved him in.

Suddenly something flashed in her mind. Her action was a meal. She raised her head and looked at him with great effort. She said hard, "wait a minute."

Gong Yan's eyes basically fell on her face all the time, so as soon as she looked over, he looked at her eyes almost instantly, and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

The distance is too close. When Pei Luoyi raises her head, the tip of her nose can easily wipe the man's chin, not to mention the relative four eyes, and the space is narrow.

The air seemed to rise several temperatures in a moment.

Pei Luoyi looked at the man close at hand, magnified his handsome face several times, swallowed the excess saliva secreted due to excessive tension, and his voice decreased several times. "Your legs are still inflamed. You shouldn't take a bath?"

I sprained my ankle carelessly before. The doctor told me not to soak my feet. This reason... Should be the same?

The man looked at her and pondered for a while, then, um, there was no following.

Peroy should remember to pop up three question marks on her head and ask him what this sound means. What is he going to do now? He put his arm on her shoulder and didn't mean to let go, and didn't say what he told her to do.

Are they going to stand off in this bathroom for a night, and then completely solve the problem of who's going to bed tonight?

"Hey... I'm so tired standing like this. Why don't I help you back to your wheelchair and you just sit and wash?" Peroi asked dryly.

It's impossible for her to help him wash all the time, right?

Not to mention whether she can stand with a man like a hill for more than ten minutes. She can't do it just by thinking about the picture

Unexpectedly, the man didn't say anything. Well, he motioned her back.

Pei Luoyi put the man back in his wheelchair, kindly pushed him under the shower, turned on the faucet and adjusted the water temperature, then went out of the bathroom and brought the door.

After thinking about it, when he takes a bath, the wheelchair is probably no different from soaking in water. I don't know if there will be water. Looking at the appearance of a man, I have to rely on that wheelchair for a short time.

Her heart moved, she quickly walked out of the room, found a round chair and carried it back to the room.

Because this process didn't take a few seconds, she didn't think so much, and she didn't think that when she opened the bathroom door, she would see that the man had taken off his coat.

It's almost the perfect body proportion of the inverted triangle. More strong and less thin muscles are just right... Wait, how did he stand up?

The man heard the movement behind him, turned back, looked at her holding a chair, smiled, walked to the door a few steps, put his long arm on the door frame and looked at her.

"Enough?"

Pei Luoyi felt her cheeks burning. She quickly stepped back, clutching the stool with her fingers. She didn't even know she was nervous. "Your legs!"

The man looked down at the direction of her fingertips, raised his head again, and his warm eyes fell on her red cheeks, "well, I didn't say I couldn't stand up."

That tone called a reasonable and strong.

"Then you just..." what else did you ask her to help?

Pei Luo couldn't go on halfway. She was so angry that her teeth itched.

He didn't tease her once or twice. If he made a fuss again, wouldn't it be his way.

The anger that rushed to the sky Linggai was suppressed by her.

She walked up to him a few steps, put the chair in his hand, looked at him, snorted coldly, and turned out of the room.

In the room, the man looked at the back of her angrily leaving, and the smile on her lips was a little lighter. It was not until the woman completely walked out of the room that the uncomfortable pain between her eyebrows and eyes slowly appeared.

Pei Luoyi went to the sofa and sat down with her hands around her chest. The completely silent space made her unable to stop. The scene she had just seen reappeared in her mind. Upset, she could only take out the remote control and turn on the TV, so that the messy sound filled the living room.

Half an hour later, she turned off the TV, got up and went into the room.

The man had finished taking a bath. At this time, he was half lying in bed, wearing a consistent black bathrobe, the quilt covered below the waist, and holding a book in his hand.

When she came in, the book in her hand fell down and her eyes fell on her.

Pei Luoyi ignored it directly, opened the wardrobe as if no one else was there, found out the nightdress from inside, and wanted to open Rigg's hand. When she remembered something, she paused, turned her head and looked at the man.

He said coldly, "can you stop staring at me?"

The man's cool and easy face pulled out a faint smile, raised his pillow behind his head with one hand and stared at her, "you're looking for your clothes. I'm looking at you and still hindering you?"

Pei Luoyi was very angry, but the more she did, the more she seemed to care. She bit her lip. She still opened Rigg, quickly picked out two close fitting clothes and trousers from inside, and then hurried into the bathroom.

The door slammed, indicating the woman's excitement.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, then set up the book in his hand and read it again.

About half an hour later.

Wearing long wet black hair, Pei Luoyi opened the door and went out of the bathroom. As she walked, she wiped the water on the top with a towel. However, because it was long hair, she would blow it again with a hair dryer after wiping it, so it dried faster.

After wiping half dry according to her habit, she squatted and took out the hair dryer from under the bed cabinet.

As soon as I plugged in, I heard a man's plain voice, "help me blow."

She looked at it angrily. Gong Yan closed the book in her hand and put it back on the bedside table as soon as she came out. A pair of black pupils stuck to her and didn't move away.

Pei Luoyi's eyes moved from his face to his thin and short black hair. He handed over the hair dryer in his hand, "blow it yourself, I'm not your servant."

The man glanced at the things she handed in front of him. He didn't answer them. His eyes were heavy.

She looked at him and easily noticed the cold breath on him. She sighed heavily. She hid in her slippers, half knelt beside the man and pressed the hair dryer switch.

The woman's fingers are very soft and her movements are gentle. The feeling of passing through her hair makes the man unconsciously close his eyes. The tip of her nose is haunted by the faint fragrance of bath milk after her bath, as well as the faint fragrance on her body.

The man's hair was very short, and even if he didn't blow it, it would have dried almost long ago, so peroy blew it twice and soon dried it.

Until her fingertips could not touch any more wet, Pei Luoyi pressed the switch and was about to go down from hiding. Her wrist was suddenly fastened by a man.

She looked at his movements and frowned in bewilderment. "What are you doing?"

Gong Yan clasped the woman's slender wrist and rolled her throat. "I'll dry it for you."