I still want to drench him in soup.

Mu Jingxi frowned, and Qiao An, who was sitting on the sofa, shook the towel, "Come and help me blow my hair." ”

"Miss Qiao doesn't have any hands herself?"

Mu Jingxi stepped into the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand.

Joan raised her injured wrists with a look of indignation, "I just came out of the base, and you let me get hurt." Mu Jingxi, is that how you protect me? ”

Mu Jingxi: "......"

The man gave her a deep look and turned to go into the bathroom.

After a while, the tall man came out with a hair dryer in his hand and plugged it in, "Come here." ”

Qiao An was cold and reserved for a few seconds before curling her lips and smiling, and got up to come to him.

The height difference between the two made it effortless for him to comb through her hair and blow her hair.

The man's rough fingers, in contact with the smooth hair, are a little greedy for the satin-like touch.

Her hair is still like this, so her skin ......

The man's gaze slowly moved down, falling on her slender neck as graceful as a swan, and her white skin glowed with a pearl-like luster.

"Hot ......"

Joan frowned and let out a low groan of pain.

Mu Jingxi immediately retracted his thoughts and pulled the hair dryer in his hand away for a distance.

After confirming that there was no moisture in his hair, Mu Jingxi put down his hand, and his deep voice, with a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, seeped with cold air: "Okay." ”

Joan was about to turn around and say thank you, but the man had already turned and entered the bathroom.

The pink lips were slightly pursed, and she snorted almost inaudibly: "Tsundere what." ”

In the next room, the family doctor examined Ji and confirmed that there was no problem.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke, "Miss Ji, there is nothing abnormal about your body, and the child is very healthy." ”

"Really?" Ji leaned in his heart and held his forehead, "But I have a headache, what's going on?" ”

"It's probably because you're overthinking, you can rest well and get some sleep."

Why can't the doctor see that she is moaning without illness~ just trying to attract attention.

"Okay, I got it." Ji Tianxin smiled slightly, "You all go out, I'm tired." ”

The doctor and the maid exited the room.

Separated by a wall, Mu Jingxi was separated from her by a wall, but unfortunately, he was with another woman.

Tag after?

It's ridiculous!

What is Joan's identity, and she has to protect her every step of the way.

The night is like splashing ink, all the sounds are silent, and the whole world seems to have slept peacefully.

Ji Tingxin felt sleepy, and when he was about to sleep, he vaguely heard a soft and shallow voice, which seemed to come from nothing-

"Ah......h

"Don't scream."

"Jingxi...... You...... Lighten up. ”

"Joan."

"Don't you ...... I hurt ......."

With a bang, Ji poured his heart and blood up, rushing straight to the top of his head.

She quickly got up, leaned against the wall, and pressed her ears to her ears with bated breath.

The residence is very well insulated, and even so, you can still hear a hint of sound.

How big should the movement next door be?

Qiao An sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, holding up her two paws, her face was aggrieved, her beautiful eyes were covered with a faint layer of moisture, and she stared at Mu Jingxi.

Mu Jingxi glanced at her, "Bear with me." ”

The plastic wrap is tied a little tightly, and now it is difficult to untie.

At the slightest exertion, she screamed in pain.

It directly affected Mu Jingxi's mobility.

No force, no unties, force, she screamed.