Chapter 423

While he was eating noodles, Yan Xiruo ran to the kitchen to clean up the Liuli platform.

Small hand holding dishcloth, as if still residual touch of damp heat, a burst of Suma.

She jumped uncontrollably at the thought of the deep, dark look in his eyes as he kisses her fingers one by one.

Like a deer bumping around.

Yejue Mo finished his noodles and went to take a bath. After taking a bath in the room, he had other things to do at night. He asked Yan Xiruo to go to sleep first and went to the living room to take his hand-held office.

Where can Yan Xiruo sleep, she washed his clothes and hung them on the balcony. Then she went to the living room and looked at the man who bowed his head to work.

He didn't bring any clothes, he just tied a bath towel around his waist.

His short black hair was still dripping with small drops of water. Yan Xiruo took a towel and went over and gently tried it for him.

She stood behind him. From her sight, she could only see his long drooping eyelashes, his high and straight nose, and his crimson thin lips. She could not understand the information he read. His expression was very focused, and she did not seem to notice when she wiped his hair with him.

Yan Xiruo looks at his carved facial features with obsession.

She had no immunity to this man.

From a good impression, to like, and then to deep love, it seems that more and more infatuated.

His words and deeds, every move, can involve her thoughts, her mood.

I don't know when she began to care and love him so much.

But, this kind of feeling, very good.

Special sweet.

Although the two people make a conflict, she will be unhappy, uncomfortable, but sometimes the teeth and tongue will knock, let alone two people with completely different personalities.

As long as they trust each other, tolerate and support each other in the future, what barriers can't be overcome?

Even if his family did not agree with her, as long as he did not give up, she would not release his hand first.

Yan Xiruo wiped his hair for the night Jue Mo, ready to go to the room, not to disturb his work here, just to leave, the slender haowrist was held by him.

"Press my head." His voice was low and hoarse.

He is in a high position, and his work pressure must be very heavy, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. She did not say anything. After putting down the towel, she put her hands on his head and gently pressed his temples for him.

Her fingertips are soft and cool, with a faint fragrance, and his swollen and painful head is instantly relieved.

"You must have a lot to deal with tomorrow. Don't be too tired. Go to bed when you're done with your work

He leaned on the back of the sofa and looked at her eyes. Her thin lips were slightly raised. "Don't believe my physical strength?"

"No, I'm afraid you're too tired. This kind of thing, we can have many times in the future, not in a hurry... " After all, he is thin skinned and embarrassed to say these words.

Night Jue Mo picked up her small chin, perfect face toward her a few minutes, "do sports at night, more can release the pressure in my heart."

Yan Xiruo, "..."

He lifted the long hair that was blocking her cheek behind his ear, then clasped the back of her head, and his thin lips came close to her.

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