As soon as I lifted my feet, the clothes on the back of my neck were pulled!

"Eh," Niu Junfeng took a few steps back, and looked back at Lin Shihai dissatisfied, "What are you pulling me for!" ”

Lin Shihai caught a glimpse of a group of people standing inside the Hanging Flower Gate, "Don't be skinny! ”

Xiao Lei raised his eyebrows, daring to hug their future housemother, there is a kind of boy.

Su Ran rolled his eyes and said to Guo Bei on the side: "Xiaobei, you tell your wife ......" Before he finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Guo Ting helping Zhao Huarong and walking over.

"Sister," she shouted.

"Wind, come down," Zhao Huarong swept Su Ran from top to bottom, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the little man was unwilling, he still struggled to get down.

"Sister, we're here!" Su Ran pointed to the person standing behind.

Zhao Huarong followed the line of sight.

"Sister-in-law!" Give the power of the literature network

"Madame!"

**

After dinner, Xiao Molan stayed in the room next to Su Ran, and the big guys still lived in the inverted room, but fortunately, the room in the inverted room was big enough, and it was no problem to sleep three or four people on a kang.

Su Ran washed his hair, took a hot bath, wiped his hair casually, got dressed and went to the main room.

"Why don't you dry your hair and come back," Zhao Huarong said angrily, holding a dry cloth towel in his hand, and gently wiping Su Ran's wet hair scattered behind him.

"Hehe, don't you think my sister has something to ask!"

He Jingfeng pricked up his ears on the side, he also had a lot to ask! The strings in his hand were plucked for a while, and the sound of the piano was intermittent.

"You met them in the mountains?" Zhao Huarong asked.

"Hmm," Su Ran started from meeting the black tiger and told the story from beginning to end. In addition to hiding the spiritual spring and saving Xiao Wei, there are also enemies. Even the story of meeting a black bear and saving Tiger Er was said.

Although it was very simple, it made the two people in the room listen to it and make up some pictures in their own brains.

Zhao Huarong was dumbfounded, his heart was shocked, he was afraid, and he was happy.

What I was afraid of was that Su Ran and Lin Shihai had met five tigers, but fortunately Su Ran had the protection of the white wolf.

The villain looked at his uncle adoringly, his little face was puffy, and he didn't play the piano in his hand.

got up and threw himself into Su Ran's arms, "Uncle, what does the black tiger look like!" Did they catch up with you and the white wolf? ”

Zhao Huarong combed Su Ran's half-dried hair with a comb, and she was also quite curious about how she got rid of the five-headed black tiger.

"It's because the white wolf runs fast, the black tiger can't catch up, and in the end they bow to the white wolf and stop chasing us!"

"Wow, the white wolf is so powerful," the villain's eyes fluctuated, and he worshipped it even more.

Zhao Huarong smiled and shook his head, this is seven points true, three points false. She believed that the white wolf ran very fast, after all, the three white wolves were so special.

Tall and mighty, several times larger than ordinary wolves, like divine beasts.

Su Ran chatted in the main room for a while, got her hair straight, and went to the east wing study, she guessed that the reason why Lin Shihai and the four of them did not go home must be because of their own reasons.

She didn't expect to meet a group of big guys.

Inside the West Wing!

The oil lamp in the room was dim and dull, Xiao Molan stood by the window for a long time in a big coat, his slightly wet ink hair was scattered casually, with the light on his back, and under the night, his handsome and dusty face was even more cold.

Xiao Lei stood behind him with a cloth towel in his hand, wanting to continue to dry the moisture on his master's hair, but he didn't have the guts.

He glanced at the opposite side room with resentful eyes, and complained in his heart: Miss Su is really true, she went to the men's room at night, and she didn't know anything about avoiding suspicion......

Xiao Lei had broken thoughts in his heart, and he was thinking wildly in his head, and he could see that the four teenagers were very familiar with Miss Su and talked to each other very casually.

He was starting to worry a little now, in case Miss Su fell in love with someone else...... No, Xiao Lei shook his head, how could this kind of thing happen!

He must not let their master have something green on his head.

"Isn't it cold?"

The clean and nice voice pulled Xiao Lei's thoughts back, and Su Ran didn't know when he stood outside the window.

Before Xiao Molan could speak, Xiao Lei poked his head out, "Su ...... Childe, can you help my master wipe his hair, I'...... I may need to make a trip...... Thatched huts. ”

Xiao Lei felt that he was really witty.

Without waiting for Su Ran to answer, he turned sideways, stretched his hand out of the window, stuffed the cloth towel directly into Su Ran's arms, turned around and ran out of the door.

Su Ran looked down at the cloth towel in her hand, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, did she agree?

She looked up slightly at the jade beauty in the window.

Hesitant to let him wipe it himself.

seemed to see Su Ran's thoughts.

Xiao Molan spoke, "You don't need to wipe it, just dry it naturally!" ”

I'm afraid that this person doesn't think he is cold enough, or does he have a hobby of masochism?

Su Ran frowned, raised his chin, and spoke, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Xiao Molan seemed to hesitate, and only stretched out his hand after three seconds.

"Hiss," Su Ran gasped, what was the hand in his hand, it was clearly a popsicle.

I didn't let go of his hand and pushed the person.

The window was only one meter and five meters high, and Su Ran climbed in directly through the window.

Xiao Molan was stunned for a second, as if he didn't expect Su Ran to come in directly through the window.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and the hand he just stretched out naturally put it behind his back.

The chill in his hands seemed to dissipate.

If Su Ran would hold the hand just now again, he would definitely think that the popsicle he just felt was an illusion.

Xiao Lei, who was hiding in the verandah, almost didn't drop his tongue, and muttered with a grin: "Tsk, Miss Su is still a person who likes to climb windows." ”

"Your hair is quite good," Su Ran wiped someone's hair for the first time, and his movements were not gentle.

I don't know if it's her delusion, I feel that the chill on this person is not so heavy.

She thought it was the reason for the bath.

Looking at the two vague figures shining on the wall by the oil lamp, Xiao Molan was in a trance, and a trace of strangeness crossed his heart.

"Yours is better," he replied.

Su Ran, "......" chatted like this, how did she pick it up? She can't reply, no, no, yours should be better.

She didn't speak again, and the movements of her hands became smoother and smoother.

The familiar cold breath came from the person in front of him, and Su Ran was in a trance for a while, and the movements in his hands slowed down.

The person in front of him seemed to feel it, but he didn't speak, and sat with his back straight.

The surname Xiao is Shaoyan, what is the surname Xiao!

At first, she did subconsciously ignore it, if it wasn't for Zhao Huarong mentioning that Shen rhetoric at noon asked people to send New Year's gifts.

She had to forget that most of the ancient students had two names.

It's so mysterious, and I'm a little dissatisfied.

As soon as the movement of the hand was forced, the person in front of him snorted.

Su Ran came back to her senses, her ink-colored hair was already half dry, and she didn't want to help him wipe it, so she thought about it and put the cloth towel in her hand aside.

"I'm back in my room!"

Climbed up the window neatly, and was just about to jump down when a dark shadow happened to come over.