Ye Lu still closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembled rapidly on her eyelids, she knew that if she was angry at this time, if she had any stinky face, the result might be a dish.

So she endured it and told herself again and again that Xiao Susu didn't mean it, otherwise, it would go against her original intention of coming to him.

She came here because she missed him, and if she left in such a huff and returned home, she would definitely be very unwilling.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at the whisk that was still whining in the basin and the cream that was fluffy and couldn't be fluffy anymore, and turned her head to look at Su Zhe, revealing a pair of shallow pear vortices, "Is the cream like this?" ”

The corners of Su Zhe's mouth twitched, obviously a little surprised by her words, but also very happy.

He walked over in two steps, took the whisk that was still spinning rapidly from her hand, turned it off, nodded, and touted, "I've never seen such a good cream ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was gagged by a soft and sweet thing, and as Su Zhe turned his head in confusion, he saw Ye Lu grabbing a handful of cream from the basin with his bare hands and clasping it on his face, and he also showed a bright smile on the side.

Immediately after, the second handful of cream was pressed straight to his forehead.

Su Zhe looked at her with an aggrieved face, I saw a pitiful little eye blinking, but Ye Lu didn't let him go at all, and reached into the basin with both hands, took out a large handful of cream paste on his face, and wiped it evenly, well, it's really relieving.

Seeing that Su Zhe, who couldn't bear the effect, finally couldn't bear it, and began to fight back, seeing that the cream in the basin was almost used up by her, he took her into his arms and rubbed her face directly, forehead, nose tip, chin, all of which couldn't be let go.

After some tossing, I saw that in the kitchen, there were two people who seemed to be wearing unknown masks, holding their faces and panting.

There was no human appearance at all, only cream with faces and hands full of hair and people leaning against the wall.

Ye Lu also deliberately stretched out her tongue and licked it twice around her mouth, this is the first time she has beaten cream, how can she taste the fruits of her labor, but how to deal with the stickiness of this face?

Su Zhe also followed her example and licked it twice around his mouth, still unsatisfied, "What a good cream, it's wasted like this, otherwise, let me use it?" ”

As he spoke, he had already come to Ye Lu's side, wanting to bite what was hanging on her face.

Ye Lu, who had seen Xiao Susu lick her mouth and kill, didn't dare to enjoy it at all at this time, she was afraid that she would become a hooligan, what she thought was just to hurry up and deal with this sticky thing first, so she clasped another palm on Xiao Susu's head, and this way didn't work.

Su Zhe looked very aggrieved again, and he really performed the appearance of Xiao Shou to the fullest, but unfortunately, it was acting after all, and the hungry wolf face behind him Xiao Shou never had a chance to play.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Ye Lu scraped the cream on her face as she got up and walked around him.

But he was grabbed by a hand and carried out, "The bottom is public, it's not good, go to my house." ”

Ye Lu finally glanced back at the cake that had been soaked, and finally swallowed her saliva and walked out with Xiao Susu.

When I passed by the back kitchen, I naturally scared a few waitress who went to pick up the food all the way.

It's no wonder that with the two of them looking like now, the whole face is covered with a weird foam mask, which is not strange.

"You first?"

"You first!" Faced with the invitation sent by Xiao Susu, Ye Lu consciously chose to step back.

The two men stood by the sink and humbled each other.

Su Zhe meant that she was so anxious to get rid of the cream on her face, so she let her wash it first.

And Ye Lu was worried that she might just wash it, and she would be rubbed back to her original shape by Xiao Susu, who had a creamy face.

Therefore, we must let him clean himself first, and then she will go on, saving him worries.

Su Zhe seemed to see through her thoughts, and a baby with such a bad expression as you projected, and first put his head in the pool and began to rinse.

Ye Lu looked at Xiao Su Su in the pool, and then looked at herself in the mirror, oh my mother, it's too scary, this pale face has the feeling of watching ghost movies in broad daylight.

Su Zhe quickly cleaned himself up, picked up a bath towel on the towel rack next to him and began to wipe his wet hair, freeing up the place for the sink.

This sink is like a guillotine, sending away one head and welcoming another.

The right temperature of the water began to wash her hair, and she wiped her face with the faucet to clean up the cream from her entire head.

There was a whining wind next to her, it was Xiao Susu who was blowing her hair with a hair dryer, and she began to miss the feeling when Xiao Susu blew her hair again.

The wind stopped, and so did the faucet.

She drooped a large lock of watery hair, and looked down to find out where the bath towel that Xiao Su had taken was.

A bath towel was handed to her, and she began to wipe her long, dripping hair without looking at it.

"Ouch, don't dislike me? People with a habit of cleanliness? Su Zhe didn't forget to make fun of her, and he never forgot the pain of being disgusted and saliva that day.

"......" Ye Lu ignored him, wiped his hair, and thought, I have kissed everything, who cares about this?

Ye Lu rubbed it with a towel, and then draped all her hair behind her, but the towel was not very dry, and it was still dripping intermittently.

A few strands of messy hair still clinged to her cheeks, as if they had just been through a storm.

Su Zhe looked at her like this, and suddenly a thousand words wanted to pour out of his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

Without waiting for her to respond, he hugged her from behind.

"Hair hasn't dried yet...... Ye Lu was hugged by him like this, and wanted to say something, after all, what she was thinking was that her hair was still dry in the back, and your clothes would be soaked in this position.

"Shhhh......h

As in the past, he pressed her head against his chin, but the air he exhaled between his noses was much gentler and warmer than usual.

Ye Lu leaned on him quietly, he didn't say anything, and she didn't reply anything.

It's just that this time his heartbeat is not as fast as the previous times when she eavesdropped, but, as usual, the frequency.

There is no throbbing heartbeat, and there are no words to say, so what is the meaning of his hug?

Su Zhe's arms unconsciously hugged tighter, as if he was afraid that something would suddenly slip away.

The bath towel in her hand had fallen to the ground unconsciously, but she didn't have the strength to squat down to pick it up, because she couldn't move anymore.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the man behind her, and reached out to grab an arm that had already been strangled by herself.

"It's nice to have you here." Su Zhe said slowly.

His voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it unless he listened carefully.

It can be seen that he is hesitating whether to say this sentence or not, and his implication is, please, don't leave me.

He didn't know what Ye Lu thought of him in his heart, especially when she always felt that after she was still thinking about her ex-girlfriend, there always seemed to be a fuse between them that ignited little by little, and the seemingly intimate relationship between the two people could completely explode at any time.

He was so scared that she suddenly left him without saying a word.

After all, with what he knew about her, she really was this kind of person.

He wanted to keep her, keep her forever, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Looking at her sometimes fiery and sometimes indifferent expression, he was really afraid, afraid that he had never really understood her.

"Help me blow my hair."

She said with a smile, and what she missed was the feeling of the warm wind blowing through his fingertips and onto his scalp. It's the feeling of his hands caressing the roots and ends of his hair.

Su Zhecai realized that after such a long hug, the clothes in front of her were already soaked, and the clothes behind her were also soaked.

Ye Lu glanced at the ground and looked at him again, "Hey, your bath towel is off." ”

"Cut, it's not soap." ()

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