Chapter 702

Huo Jiushen seemed to be addicted to playing, and kept pressing the switch.

Su Yao couldn't see it anymore. He grabbed the hair dryer from his hand. "If you play like this again, it will be broken by you."

I don't know what his character is. Sometimes he looks like a child who doesn't know anything.

Huo Jiushen "Oh" a, "then you help me blow, I'm afraid I can't help playing again."

Su Yao did not speak and looked at him in silence.

When Huo Jiushen doubted whether his own routine was seen through, Su Yao said with a smile, "OK."

Huo Jiushen didn't respond. When he did, he found that Su Yao had a hand under his neck and tried to press down.

"What are you doing?"

"You're so tall that I can't blow your hair without bending down."

Huo Jiushen "Oh" a, and then bent down to, "is this OK?"

Su Yao looked at him bending his body like a shrimp and couldn't help laughing. "Are you stupid? You have a chair to sit on, but you don't sit."

"But you made me bend." Huo Jiushen looks innocent.

Hearing this, Su Yao couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This guy's brain is lack of muscle, otherwise why stupid.

"So listen to me I'll let you sit down now. Will you sit down

Huo Jiushen did not speak, but answered with action.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled the chair not far away, and then sat down on it, "I'm sitting down now. You can help me blow my hair."

"I owe you in my last life." Su Yao sighed and turned on the hair dryer to help him blow up his hair.

Huo Jiushen felt his hand caressing his hair, and suddenly grasped his hand.

Feeling the soft touch in the palm, Huo Jiushen felt a little bit confused, and then couldn't help rubbing it for a few times.

When he found that he was touching his hand, Su Yao's face turned red.

Huo Jiushen, the dog man, actually took the opportunity to eat his tofu. It's really shameless!

If he did it himself, would he not be here?

At the thought of this, Su Yao's Blush faded away, and he said, "how about it? Is my hand easy to touch?"

Huo Jiushen suddenly regained consciousness, he quickly released his hand, and then sat upright, a pair of things have not done the appearance.

Looking at his appearance, Su Yao felt angry.

He put the hair dryer into Huo Jiushen's arms, "my hands are sour, you blow it yourself, I went to take a bath."

Huo Jiushen wanted to stop. He looked at the hair dryer, looked at the bathroom, and sighed, "is he angry again?"

However, no one answered him.

Huo Jiushen put the hair dryer, stood up and went to the computer desk, picked up a ceramic figurine placed there.

He held out a finger and poked it into the ceramic figurine's face. "Why do you like to be angry so much?"

"If you touch it, you won't die. I'll let you touch it back..."

Su Yao didn't hear a word of his words.

……

After a long time, Su Yao finally came out of the bathroom.

Huo Jiushen heard the footsteps and turned around to have a look. When he saw Su Yao, whose upper body was bare / bare, his eyes were straight.

Then something came down his nostrils