"My wife is just empathetic." You Haoze's slightly calloused fingertips brushed her forehead and the bridge of her nose, crispy and numb. "Don't worry, I'll take care of these things."

She buried her face in his chest and nestled in his arms, and her heart suddenly settled down.

Feeling his warm body temperature and rapid heartbeat, she couldn't help but caress his chest.

As soon as she moved, she was imprisoned by him, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't move, dry your hair first." ”

Plugging the hair dryer in and turning on the switch, he grabbed her hair between his fingers and began to blow.

"Wife, you're the second person to ask me to blow her hair."

Lin Zitong lowered his eyes slightly: "And the first one?" ”

"The first one is myself."

She curled the corners of her lips, looked at his handsome face, and looked down earnestly and intently to help her blow her hair.

You Haoze's finger movements were very gentle, the warm wind was blowing on her hair, she closed her eyes comfortably and lay in his arms, and her consciousness slowly became hazy.

It wasn't until her mobile phone rang suddenly that she opened her eyes in a daze, and You Haoze had already picked up her mobile phone one step ahead of her.

He glanced down at the caller ID, snorted coldly, and put the phone on her hand, then turned off the power of the hair dryer.

After seeing the caller ID on the mobile phone, Lin Zitong pressed it crampedly.

A chuckle came from overhead: "Pick it up." Why don't you pick it up? ”

'I don't want to take it. As soon as Lin Zitong came to his lips, when he raised his eyes to look at the deep gaze of Upstream Haoze, the ghost changed his words in a daze: "Harassing calls, I'm too lazy to answer." ”

You Haoze didn't say anything, turned on the hair dryer again, and continued to help her blow her hair.

Lin Zitong took the mobile phone to play with it.

I don't know when there are a few more messages in WeChat, all sent by the same person.

The last piece of information is: Cairu, are you home?

Cairu is not her screen name, but the name of her character in that drama. may call her that the only person who calls her the actor Zhong Shaoqing.

Lin Zitong typed two words, arrived. However, after a moment's hesitation, it was deleted.

Doing this in front of You Haoze, she didn't feel inappropriate, there was no need for her to hide such a trivial matter from him.

However, You Haoze was annoyed.

From seeing Zhong Shaoqing's enthusiasm for her on the TV screen, coupled with the glimpse of Zhong Shaoqing's call on her mobile phone just now, and then seeing the message sent by Zhong Shaoqing in her WeChat, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Suddenly, Lin Zitong exhaled softly: "Ah......"

This sound pulled You Haoze's sanity back, and he quickly turned off the hair dryer.

"Hot?" His fingers caressed her hair, slipping gently between his fingers, which was completely dry and still hot.

His face was as cold as a knife, his lips were tightly pursed in a straight line, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly in displeasure. This kind of temperament can attract girls to fall in love with him.

However, in Lin Zitong's eyes, it was unfamiliar.

Someone actually had the delusional idea of beating his wife? You Haoze raised the corners of his lips slightly mockingly, and smiled disdainfully.

Some people just love to be bored with themselves, and they don't need to take those rivals in their eyes at all.

His weird smile made her unconsciously stir and look at him in confusion.

She knew that this was a sign of his anger, but she didn't know, what was he annoyed about?

"Did you miss me?"

Lin Zitong was only wearing a bathrobe, and You Haoze easily put his hand inside.

Warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, and the hair itched and swept on her skin: "It's not used to holding me at night, right?" ”

He was obviously emotional, but his tone was very light, and she faintly felt that he was a little different from usual.