"Wife, remember to close the door, otherwise you will be embarrassed if I go up."

"I take a shower and keep the door closed, you shut up!"

Su Qianqing's face was red at what Zhou Yili said! It's really a pot that doesn't mention which pot is open!

It's good that she takes a shower and closes the door! This guy is always talking nonsense! Excessively!

Zhou Yili smiled at Su Qianqing's back as if he was fleeing, and stopped talking.

Su Qianqing found a set of cotton clothes to sleep in, and then went to take a bath and wash his hair to remove the smell of hot pot on his body.

When Su Qianqing came out, Zhou Yili had already taken a shower and head in the bathroom on the first floor, and dried his hair by the way. After hearing the sound from upstairs, Zhou Yili almost subconsciously removed the plug of the hair dryer and went directly to the second floor.

Only halfway up the stairs on the second floor, Zhou Yili saw Su Qianqing wearing only a long cotton coat at a glance.

The two slender and white thighs instantly attracted Zhou Yili's attention.

Zhou Yili subconsciously covered his nose and quickly turned around, acting as if he didn't see it.

It's so exciting!

Zhou Yili licked his lips subconsciously, and suddenly realized what he had done, and his face turned red.

He coveted beauty!

Su Qianqing didn't notice Zhou Yili, and Su Qianqing didn't care about his wet hair, so he casually draped a towel and put it on his shoulders to avoid the water droplets of his hair from wetting his cotton clothes.

Su Qianqing's main thing is to find the remote control, she hasn't watched a movie in the room for a long time.

As a result, Su Qianqing had just been looking for a minute or two, and his waist was hugged by the person behind him.

"What are you doing?" Su Qianqing subconsciously kicked his legs, and suddenly thought of something, but he retracted his foot, and just a little bit, Su Qianqing almost kicked Zhou Yili's leg.

"You don't blow dry your hair, what are you looking for? I'm not afraid of catching a cold. Zhou Yili hugged Su Qianqing, and after letting Su Qianqing stand upright, he scolded in a low voice. Looking at Su Qianqing's wet hair, his brows were furrowed.

"Sit in a chair and I'll blow your hair."

Sensing that Zhou Yili was a little angry, Su Qianqing hurriedly followed what Zhou Yili said. He also took a quilt very obediently and covered it on his lap.

Zhou Yili plugged in the plug with a dark face and blew Su Qianqing's hair.

Although his face is not good-looking, the movements of his hands are very gentle. Anger is anger, but Zhou Yili will never spill his anger on others, let alone his lover Qianqing?

"No matter what you do in the future, you will find a hair dryer to blow after you wash your hair. Although it hurts the hair, at least it's better than catching a cold. Although Zhou Yili doesn't like to use a hair dryer very much, because the hair dryer is very hairy.

But for Su Qianqing's kind, what do you say, put the hair quality or something aside first, the body is important.

"Got it, I just went to find the remote control, I forgot where to put it." Su Qianqing defended in a low voice, although he knew how pale and weak his words were.

Zhou Yili shook his head, ignored Su Qianqing, and concentrated on blowing Su Qianqing's hair.

It is really troublesome for girls to blow their hair, this is Zhou Yili's most intuitive experience.

I blew my hair for more than ten minutes, but it still didn't dry out, and I didn't doubt my life until I was blowing.

"Okay, no need to blow it. Now this humidity is about the same, and it will dry out after a while. Su Qianqing saw that Zhou Yili had been blowing to him for a long time, and he also felt sorry for Zhou Yili who had been busy for so long, so he opened his mouth to stop it.