Chapter 1955

Ling Luoyu's voice is a bit mischievous, so that Mo xuanchen can't help but want to push the screen to see carefully.

However, after lifting his feet, he still kept his reverie in his heart and drooped his eyes to smile.

"I'll wait for you outside!"

When Ling Luoyu wears his clothes and goes out, he sees that Mo xuanchen doesn't know where to get a food box.

"What is this?"

"My apology

The wine and vegetables in the box of Mo Xuan dust were taken out and put on the stone table in the yard.

"I offended you just now, so I'll make amends to you now."

Ling Luoyu raised his head and looked at the clear night sky. He was speechless: "Mo Xuan dust, are you sick? Don't sleep in the middle of the night, come here to drink

Mo xuanchen's food box was obviously prepared for a long time. It seems that he specially came to find her to drink.

At this time, if there is a moon, enjoy a month or something, but also said in the past.

Just a few stars, what can I see!!

Mo xuanchen didn't seem to have heard Ling Luoyu's protest. He bowed to the invitation gracefully, and his smile was clear.

"Master Luo, please!"

Ling Luoyu turned his eyes in silence, wrapped up his clothes and sat down on the stone bench.

Mo xuanchen had already sat down, but she stood up quietly while looking at her wet and dripping hair.

"I'll help you."

Ling Luoyu's heart inexplicably moved, sitting there motionless, watching him slowly walk to his back.

She remembered one thing -

that time, when she came out of the bath and complained with her wet hair on her head.

"I don't even have a hair dryer in this shabby place. When can I do this..."

"Chicken in the wind What do you want? Chicken blowing What does it have to do with hair? "

"My machine, not your chicken!! Your chicken can only be eaten. My machine can blow your hair... "

She imitates the hair dryer, blowing long wet hair.

Mo xuanchen couldn't smile: "it's just dry hair. Why do you have to look for chicken? I can be your chicken too

His fingertips glided through her long hair, where the mist curled up, and the ink dyed green silk became dry and smooth in the blink of an eye.

When Mo xuanchen's fingertips pick up her long hair again, Ling Luoyu's heart is inexplicably like a deer bumping around, and her breath is also rapid.

Water mist dense scattered, hair in the palm of ink Xuan dust, bit by bit become dry.

They sat in silence, enjoying the warm and quiet.

When the last trace of dry hair fell, ink Xuan dust did not return to the position, but stood there quietly, looking at her back.

Why?

Why did he do it so naturally??

A big man, for another man blow dry long hair, why not a little sense of disobedience.

Caressing the silk like green silk, why does he have a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems that this picture is familiar??

Fingertips trembled, his hand hesitated for a long time, and finally gently put it on her shoulder.

"We Did you really see it? "

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I think I seem to have done this for you before! "

Ling Luoyu's heart hurt fiercely, but his shoulder sank. He slid his hand away and quietly grabbed the wine pot and handed it to Mo xuanchen.

"Don't you mean to buy me a drink? Why are you still sitting there? "

At this time, Ling Luoyu would like to tell all the things before to Mo xuanchen!

But she can't!!

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