Chapter 12: Are You Trying to Murder Me?

Bai Yingying's enthusiasm was extinguished like this, and she was about to turn around and leave, but his cold voice came: "You are not allowed to bring other men to my house in the future, I don't like it." After he finished speaking, he looked straight at her, and Bai Yingying's heart was empty.

Bai Yingying felt that Zhou Ziming was really strange, and she was angry for some reason.

"If you don't bring it, you don't bring it. She replied unconvinced, thinking: People may not be willing to come to your house, not for my sake.

Zhou Ziming looked at her puffing up and didn't speak again.

"Boss, I'm going to rest first. ”

Bai Yingying had just taken two steps out when she heard his cold voice behind her.

"Help me put the bath water. ”

Bai Yingying paused and put the bath water? Make no mistake, right? Although she was reluctant in her heart, she had to bow her head when she was under the eaves, who let herself choose this path, even if it was hard, she had to go down on her knees.

She reluctantly ran into the bathroom, tested the water temperature a few times, and only after making sure that it was about the same, did she silently come out.

"Boss, the water is ready. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhou Ziming didn't mean to stand up, he liked to watch her deflated, which made it particularly interesting to arouse her.

"Help me wash my hair. ”

Zhou Ziming stood up silently and said as he walked.

There are three horizontal lines on Bai Yingying's face, she rarely washes her head when she grows so big, let alone helps others wash it.

Even so, she could only obediently copy it, and she told herself over and over again to endure it.

"Okay, boss. She gritted her teeth and said that the look could kill him, but what he left her was a back, no matter how she looked at it, it would be useless, and she couldn't see a hole in his back, although she wanted to.

When Bai Yingying followed him into the bathroom, she found that she had moved a stool to him at the moment, and sat on the stool silently, with her head down, waiting for her to serve.

Bai Yingying stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, then walked in slowly, looking at his head a little helpless, not knowing how to start, in the end, she could only tell herself to wash how she wanted, anyway, he asked her to wash it, and she couldn't be blamed for not washing it well.

She took the sprinkler in one hand and drenched his head, the moment her fingers touched his hair, she shivered, this was the first time she touched a man's head, it felt good, his hair was soft and comfortable to touch, the wet hair was attached to his head, she suddenly wanted to see what he looked like with wet hair, if she got water into his eyes, would he kill her.

Her fingers ran through his hair, making her tingle and stunned for a few seconds.

Zhou Ziming took a handkerchief and wiped his eyes that were watered and couldn't open them, and said helplessly: "Are you trying to murder me?"

Bai Yingying reacted, silently withdrew her hand and turned off the water, she didn't know how she finished washing, she only knew that her heart was beating fast and her hands had become clumsy.

When she came out of the wash and stood in the room, she was a little incredulous, she didn't ease up for a long time, just now she washed his hair, she hooked the corners of her mouth, and almost laughed.

Zhou Ziming looked at her panicked appearance and felt very funny, he liked the feeling of teasing her.

He likes to see her deflated, he likes to see her run away, and he likes to see her every appearance. It seems that as soon as I see her, my mood will become very happy, and spring is coming.