It's one o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Weitang sat in front of the dresser, dragging her chin helplessly,

She looked at herself in the mirror, and after the makeup on her face was washed off, her plain white cheeks were soft and beautiful.

The long hair was wet on the shoulders, dripping with water, and the cotton long sleeves on the back were wet.

The young man behind her was happily combing her hair.

It is reasonable to have such a delicate and gentle little guy combing his hair, which is very enjoyable.

But she's so sleepy, how long is he going to comb......

Qiao Weitang couldn't help but speak, "Dog, it's okay, dry it,"

Jiang Tong put the comb aside and took a hair dryer to blow her hair.

"Remember to blow dry your clothes too."

Qiao Weitang was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep holding her chin, and finally lay on the table, resting with her chin resting on her arms and closing her eyes.

Jiang Tong turned the hair dryer to the lowest to make her sleep less noisy.

Blow dry hair quickly, and it won't be long yet.

He didn't forget to blow her clothes, the long sleeves of bean paste powder, and the piece of wet waist turned into a dark piece.

He pulled up his clothes, keeping them from sticking to her back.

He pursed his lips slightly, and when they were all dry, the hair dryer stopped, and silence returned to the room.

She was already sleepy and asleep, playing seven games in a day, she was too tired, and she was busy washing clothes and showers.

He screamed softly, but Qiao Weitang didn't wake up.

Jiang Tong bent down and picked up the sleeping girl from the stool.

She opened her eyes slightly, and it was foggy,

Jiang Tong put her on the bed, and the girl lay on the soft bed, and immediately hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

She slept soundly, and Jiang Tong was in trouble.

Where does he go?

WeChat rang, and Jiang Tong quickly muted his phone.

ZERO, THIS IDIOT SENT HIM A MESSAGE AT ONE O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING, WHAT'S WRONG?

ZERO: Brother, you should be at Sister Joe's house now, right? Uncle Jiang's assistant called me.

Jiang Tong: Nonsense. Jiangsu Literature Network

Jiang Tong: Ignore him.

ZERO：？ How can you still have the time to reply to my message.

Jiang Tong: ?

ZERO：…… It's okay, Uncle Jiang's assistant asked me, where have you been, so I have to call him back, ignore it.

Jiang Tong stared at the mobile phone screen, his eyebrows stained with a thin indifference,

Ignore it, doesn't he usually like to order people like this?

When you kicked him out, I didn't think about where he was going.

Jiang Tong: You told him that Jiang Tong committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.

ZERO: I don't dare.

Jiang Tong: ......

Ning didn't know how terrifying Uncle Jiang was, he dared to joke like this, and tomorrow the corpse would be thrown into the river.

ZERO: I'll just say you're staying in a hotel today, and I don't know which hotel.

Jiang Tong: Okay.

ZERO: You can't do that, don't you really want to go back? Penniless little pitiful?

ZERO: I was just about to send you money, but it turned out that my bank card was frozen, what happened?

Jiang Yun's eyes shone with fine light, and fell on the sleeping girl on the bed, her long hair sprinkled on the pillow, and she looked well-behaved and gentle when she was asleep.

Jiang Tong looked at his phone,

Jiang Tong: ...... Cattle batches.

ZERO: You can't beat your uncle for your first love.

Jiang Tong: Do you have a washing machine there?

ZERO: yes, you're changing the subject a little bit quickly.

Jiang Tong: I'll carry it away tomorrow, go to bed early, good night :-D

ZERO：？？？

ZERO: You're ruthless!!

Jiang Tong lifted the quilt and lay down carefully to the side, not daring to move.

Like a good baby.