Qiao's mother looked at the back of Li Ming Xiao, and her eyes were full of gratitude.
She wanted to say thank you to Mr. Li, but Mr. Li has left.
Naturally, Joe's mother did not dare to stop him. She could only give up and let her daughter thank him.
"Mom, I'll go up first. You can go to bed earlier."
Joe small see Joe mother for, just she was Li Ming owl in the arms of the picture, no doubt, after rest assured.
"Well, little, go to sleep." Joe's mother nodded and said softly.
Little Joe came to his bedroom and, beside the bed, fell back on the big soft bed.
Just now, that's close!
She thought that she was going to fall and break the blood. Fortunately, Li Ming owl saved her in time.
At that time, the moment he fell, Joe's back was very cold, his hands and feet were cold.
At that moment, it is impossible to say that we are not afraid.
However, when she fell in the arms of men, for the first time, he felt that his arms were so warm and reassuring.
As if, the sky fell, he stood up.
His embrace gives people a sense of security and makes people feel at ease.
Little Joe lay in bed for a moment, then got up and went into the bathroom.
Just now, she was scared out of a cold sweat, sticky, not very comfortable.
When Joe's little bath was over, he came out with a white towel around his body, wiping his hair.
"Ah?"
It was chilly, and she was startled when Joe looked at a big living man standing in her room out of thin air.
"Hell, owl?" Joe picked up the towel around his body. He was scared and almost fell off.
"Come here."
The man's face is indifferent, the appearance is beautiful, just stand there, what do not do, then natural release of forcing people's aura.
Joe, with his little head down, walked over and stopped by the man.
At the moment, Qiao Xiaoxiao has just taken a bath, and his body is still stained with moisture, which gives people a fresh feeling after the rain and is very comfortable.
Under the white bath towel, her delicate good posture, more attractive eye-catching.
Man's eyes, slightly dark, motionless.
"Give me the towel." The girl stood in front of the man, her head only to the man's chest.
Perhaps, is just a man saved her, at the moment, she seems to be good, did not quarrel with men.
Obediently, hands the towel to the man, and then a pair of watery eyes, looking at the man, do not know why.
What's the towel that Li Ming Xiao wants her to wipe her hair?
The man's expression is cold, cold eyebrows, not a trace of emotion, people can't guess what he wants to do.
Joe was still thinking about it. Suddenly, it was dark in front of her.
Something covered her head.
"Ah? What is it? Why is it suddenly dark? "
I don't know what to cover up, out of instinct, Joe small struggle.
Reach out your little hand and try to remove what's on top of your head.
"Don't move. I'll wipe your hair."
At the same time, her small hand was also caught by the man and tightly held in the hand.
His hands were large and cold, with distinct bony joints.
Joe's small hand was suddenly and tightly held by the man. In his heart, a strange feeling gradually emerged, which was strange and never happened.
Then Joe stood still, with his head down and his eyes on his fluffy slippers.
I don't know if it's because she just had a hot bath, and her face is still warm.
Man's action, not gentle, even if this is not the first time to wipe the girl's hair, but his action is still very crisp.
This has something to do with his professional character. He is vigorous and decisive in everything he does.
It's hard. Joe's little hair. It's messed up by men.
What's more, my hair has been torn for a while. It's a little painful.
"Be gentle, Li Ming Xiao!" The girl complained.
Ya, Li Ming Xiao, when she is a pet dog, how to wipe her hair?
"Sorry, pay attention next time."
The man looked at the girl's messy hair, and obviously, he was aware of his own problems.
Then, his movement, slowed down.
After drying, the man brought a hair dryer to blow her hair.
Joe looked at the eye hair dryer, and then thought that before, men blow her hair, and every time she made a mess of it.
Joe took a little step back and said, "owl, I'll do it myself."
With that, Joe reached for the hair dryer in the man's hand.
However, the man just looked at her coldly, the expression did not change, the cold voice, domineering and strong, "sit down!"Qiao Xiaoxiao wants to cry, this man, how so overbearing!
I can't blow my hair, but I have to blow it for her. Is it fun?
"Owl, your hair blowing skill is really bad. I'm not sure." Little Joe sat on the bed, still unwilling.
Every time, the man blows her hair, and when she wakes up the next day, she has to wash her hair again and reshape it.
Otherwise, you can't get out of the house with your hair like a chicken's nest.
"Do you think I can't do this little thing well?"
Man's cold eyes, looking at her, with a strong sense of oppression.
Joe is small weak weak, but still, honest nod, "well."
Well, it's not only bad, it's bad! Make complaints about
Joe.
"If you don't move, I'll just practice a few more times. Who is born to do these things for the first time?" From childhood to adulthood, a man has served only one woman, but now, this little woman is not satisfied?
This makes Mr. Li, who has always been very cold and arrogant, unhappy.
Qiao Xiaoxiao is going to cry when he hears the words of Li Ming Xiao.
You always want to practice blowing your hair, she doesn't mind, but, can't you take it as her practice mouse!
Finally, Joe small nature or in the men's deterrence, obediently sit, dare not move.
Darling, let the man, blow her hair dry.
Sure enough, after the hair dried, it was Miserable, looking at himself in the mirror with a chicken coop, Joe is now a dog.
Joe had a little haircut, but it was set and messy.
"Li Ming Xiao, you see, how ugly!" Joe could not help complaining.
One side of the Li Ming owl, looked at her, saw her holding a chicken nest, funny, direct, showing a touch of shallow smile.
The next second, the man's cold and low voice, sounded, joking, "is your own face long ugly, nothing to do with hair."
That is to say, it's not his responsibility. He doesn't blame him for messing up her hair. It's just that she's ugly.
After listening, Qiao Xiaoxiao wants to vomit blood, Li Ming Xiao, can you stop the poisonous tongue!
Can you play happily?
"Fart, I am so ugly? I'm the first beauty in the world
Little Joe has always been very narcissistic, boasting of himself, do not know what modesty is.
"Li Ming Xiao, you touch your left chest and answer me seriously. Am I beautiful?"
The girl's eyes were wide, her eyes were beautiful, and she looked at the man with water.
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