Chapter Eighty-Seven: His Thoughtfulness and Tenderness

In front of the duplex building, the car gradually stopped.

Pan Hua slept very deeply, her eyebrows were sometimes frowning, the tip of her nose was moving, and her long eyelashes covered the fatigue under her eyes in the dappled light.

In the haze, she felt like a duckweed, swaying on the surface of the blue lake, and a warm breeze blew through it, making her sigh comfortably.

Security Captain Ouyang Xun watched the cold-blooded figure of Pan Hua taking away Pan Hua's back, pursed the corners of his mouth, and stood by the car door a little confused.

The night was thick, he picked up the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, looking at the bright starry sky and spitting white smoke rings.

After all...... He still hasn't figured out why Lin Huanhuan didn't go abroad to study but was willing to be Pan Hua's little assistant, if he rashly reported to the president now, he was afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble.

……

Yuetang Tower, outside the curtain.

The cold-blooded movement gently walked into the villa with Pan Hua in his arms, and his pace was slight when he went upstairs.

At this time, it seemed that the woman was alarmed by his action of walking upstairs, and the woman in his arms slept unsteadily, turning her head and rubbing in the man's broad arms, dreaming like a cat, trying to find a comfortable and stable sleeping position.

The man stabilized his figure, and his well-textured arms loosened some strength, she was so thin that he even had an illusion, for fear that if he used more force in his hands, he would hurt her.

Suddenly, seeing Pan Hua's face in his arms and falling into a deep sleep again, a trace of pain crossed the man's eyes, and he carried her all the way into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

In the bedroom, there were only two dim night lights, and the cold-blooded just leaned over to put her down, and when he got up, his cuffs tightened, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Pan Hua turn over and use the forearm he wanted to retract as a pillow and firmly hugged him into his arms.

Cold-blooded: "......"

The man's pupils shrank, and helplessness and connivance appeared on the handsome silhouette between shaking his head and smiling.

Then leave her alone!

Sitting on the edge of the bed in cold blood, in the hazy light and shadow, the deep ink-like pupils pouted with tenderness, falling on Pan Hua's sleeping and calm face.

It seems that I can't get enough of it!

He propped one hand on his knee, his focused expression softened his cold and arrogant outline, and his thin crimson lips rose slightly, revealing a bit of grace.

Probably because the man's gaze was too focused, even if he fell into a deep sleep, Pan Hua still woke up in a daze by such a gaze in the haze.

Her eyes trembled, frowned and opened her eyes, and there was still confusion in her pupils when she tested the water.

Pan Hua sighed, her eyelashes trembled, and she blinked a few times before she saw the scene in front of her.

In the dim halo, the man sat quietly beside her, a thin loose knitted sweater, leisurely and casual, looking at her in the heavy eyes, rippling with the gentle light of testing the water.

Looking down further, along his arm all the way to his pillow, Pan Hua realized that he was sleeping with his little arm.

Pan Hua's heart trembled, and she let go of the man's arm in a little panic, and took advantage of the situation to roll around the bed, and her face was bright red in the place where the man couldn't see.

"Woke up so soon?"

The man's smiling voice rushed into his ears, Pan Hua covered his palm-sized face with both hands, stuffed on the pillow, and responded angrily, "No, I'm dreaming!" ”

"OK ......"

Cold-blooded laughter overflowed from the corners of his lips, and in the quiet bedroom, like a mellow piano sound, it disrupted the atmosphere and burned Pan Hua's pretend calmness.

She turned her head suddenly, met the man's narrow eyes, held the tip of her nose, and said with little confidence; "Why didn't you wake me up?"

The man raised the corners of his lips lightly, reached out to brush away the messy hair on her face, and tapped his fingertips on her forehead, rubbing his tone with pity: "Reluctant!" ”

In three simple words, Pan Hua seemed to be ironed by the man's caring tone, sat up in his burning sight, folded her slender legs at her sides, her hands propped up on the side of the bed, her eyes were embedded in her sockets, and she said crisply: "Why did you bring me here tonight?" ”

"Aren't you going to Beicheng tomorrow? It's always time to see each other before leaving. What's more, the distance here from the north city is closer, so it is convenient for you to come here for tomorrow's trip. ”

The man's voice was low and gentle, looking at her watery pupils, and the warm light reflected each other's figures.

At this moment, his mind moved, and he took her tender face and put a kiss on her lips.

Outside the window was the kind twilight of the clouds and the moon, and he was beside the bed.

The deep eyes are like black jade under a waterhole, surging with a faint glow.

What followed was a tacit silence between each other.

Pan Hua pursed the corners of her lips, her face was pale, her eyelashes drooped, her fingertips tickled the edge of the bed from time to time, and her heart beat like a drum.

Cold-blooded caught her small movements, and it seemed that whenever she was nervous, she would unconsciously make such a move.

He said slightly hoarsely, "Have you eaten at night?" ”

Upon his inquiry, Pan Hua shook her head blankly: "Not yet, I've been recording and doing talk shows at night, and I don't have time to eat." ”

"Then you get up first and take a shower, and then go downstairs for dinner, and I'll wait for you downstairs."

As he spoke, he smoothed the hair from her ear, pinched her delicate and beautiful face, and got up and went out.

Pan Hua looked at his broad back in a daze, and only when the door was closed did she slowly bend her knees, wrap her hands around her ankles, her chin pad her knees, her lips curved, and she was inadvertently infatuated with the kiss she had just given her in cold blood.

……

About twenty minutes later, Pan Hua had just come out of the shower, and suddenly saw a brand new nightdress on the bedside table; The aqua blue silk fabric is knee-length and is just the right comfort to wear in the current season.

After changing into a nightdress, she simply wiped her hair, and went downstairs in cotton slippers casually.

In the kitchen, sitting cold-blooded on the side of the dining table, with half a cigar in his hand, and holding a laptop seemed to be busy.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned off the screen, saw her wet and undried hair, and frowned slightly, "Didn't you blow your hair?" ”

Hearing the sound, Pan Hua rubbed the side of her ear indifferently and said, "I didn't blow it, it will dry naturally in a while." ”

In fact, she was so hungry that she didn't want to spend time drying her hair, so as not to waste time eating to fill her stomach.

Cold-blooded, the gentleman put the notebook office computer aside, and said: "Look at you like this, you should be hungry, come and sit down to eat, it's not good for your stomach to be hungry for a long time!" ”

Hearing this, Pan Hua walked over in three steps......

On the table, there is a bowl of simple white porridge and a stir-fried bamboo shoot, which is light and nutritious.

After Pan Hua sat down, she took a spoon and drank a mouthful of porridge, which was not bland and tasteless, and there were vegetables in it, and a bamboo shoot was sandwiched, which was crisp in the mouth and moderate in taste.

She chewed carefully, swallowed, and then asked him, "You made all these dishes?" ”

The man leaned back in the chair, the cigar on his fingertips had been extinguished, he bowed slightly, his eyes were warm, "Well, is it to your liking?" ”

Pan Hua stared at him in disbelief, she couldn't imagine that the cold-blooded people who were surprised in the shopping mall would actually cook these home-cooked dishes? It's incredible!

After a pause for a while, he came to his senses and replied hesitantly: "He, especially he!" ”

What he did...... Can she say no?

As she spoke, Pan Hua gave a thumbs up to the man with the spoon in her hand, and her face looked proud and proud.

Why is it so good? Sky!

After dinner, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Pan Hua straightened her waist and rubbed her stomach, eating contentedly and comfortably.

Cold-blooded was no longer there at the moment, and when he watched her eat intoxicated, he took his laptop and went upstairs.

She thought it might be on business.

Pan Hua scratched her face, got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, the bamboo shoots and vegetable porridge had been eaten, and she was about to wash the dishes.

Just put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, and the cold-blooded who had gone and returned was already standing at the kitchen door and said, "Put it away, the nanny will clean it up tomorrow; Come and sit down, and I'll help you dry your hair; On such a cold day, your hair is still so wet, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold for a while! ”

In the living room, the sound of the hair dryer brushes the wind in the ears.

Pan Hua sat in the corner of the sofa, and cold-blooded stood behind her and gently dried her long hair.

On weekdays, when she is busy at work, the hairstylist often has to change her into a variety of different looks.

Compared with the stylist's fast and capable approach, the man behind him is more gentle and careful.

The man's broad palm was attached to the top of her head, gently rubbing her hair, blowing at a moderate distance, not too hot, and drying the moisture.

Pan Hua sat upright, her face a little red, his hot fingertips brushing her ear bones from time to time, pulling out a fine shiver.

It's different, it's not the same at all!

Most of the hairstylists are also men, but the feeling they feel when they blow her hair is not comparable to the throbbing brought to her by cold blood.

He's one of a kind!

Pan Hua's heart was full of emotion, all her senses were concentrated under the man's fingertips, and the dense touch spread from the top of her head to her whole body, and the old deer in her heart jumped up and down again......

Blow dry your hair, already fifteen minutes later.

The man tested the dryness of her hair with the back of his hand behind her, Pan Hua shook her head, twisted slightly, grabbed the sofa with her fingers, looked at him with clear and clear eyes, and smiled slyly, "President Leng, praise!" ”

The corners of his cold-blooded lips smiled, and he glanced at her, helpless and conniving.

"Go to sleep, don't you still have a job tomorrow morning? In the afternoon, I asked Ouyang Xun to drive you to Beicheng, go early and return early. ”

Ouyang ...... Oh, it's the name of the security captain.

The man's words lingered in his ears, and Pan Hua blinked, pressing down her eyelids to block a soft color.

Pan Hua returned to the room, lying on the bed and looking at the familiar arrangement around her.

The place where she stayed seemed to have become her personal bedroom.

Outside the window, a light rain gradually fell in the thunderous sky, and after half a moment, the sound of rain became louder and louder; In the sound of rain, the man's figure invaded her thoughts everywhere.

Like a glass of aged wine, even if he doesn't do anything, his distant bearing and dignity are also intoxicating.

She began to have faint expectations for this marriage.

……

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning.

It rained all night last night, the air was fresh, the sky was washed with water, the blue color was continuous, and the ground was still wet.

When Pan Hua left, she didn't see a cold-blooded figure, only the nanny was busy in the kitchen, she simply ate some potato milk, sent him a text message, and then took Ouyang Xun's Bugatti Wai Airlines to Parkson Mall.

Today, a brand settled in and invited her to the platform.

At 8:15, backstage in the shopping mall, Lin Huanhuan stood next to the makeup mirror with a costume in his hand, his eyes kept on Pan Hua's body, face, back, neck, arms...... I watched them all.

Well, it's white and thorough, and there are no traces......

At this time, after the makeup artist put on the loose powder for Pan Hua, he looked at her through the makeup mirror with emotion, "Huahua, your skin is so good, you don't need to cover up your makeup, I'm really envious!" ”

Long hair, who is less than twenty-six years old, is the exclusive makeup artist assigned to Pan Hua by Cheng's agent.

Hairy!

"Good work." Pan Hua responded with a smile, and when Long Hair walked aside to sort out her makeup bag, she swept to Lin Huanhuan, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking at?" Do I have dirt on me? Uh-huh? ”

This little girl's eyes are about to burn out two big holes in her!

Hearing this, Lin Huanhuan quietly leaned into her ear, with a gossipy look, and said amazingly, "Sister Huahua, haven't you and President Leng stayed for love?" ”

Pan Hua: "......"

Stay for Love...... What the hell, the head that couldn't turn for a while at this moment stared at Lin Huanhuan in a daze.

"Sister, don't just stare at me, is there any? Tell me, I'm curious! ”

At this moment, Lin Huanhuan was as anxious as a little fox waiting to eat meat, and his eyes were full of burning starlight.

Pan Hua's face was slightly embarrassed, and she reached out and pulled the lantern braid that she was hanging in front of her, "If you have time to gossip about me, why don't you tell me first, where did you go last night?" ”

"Huh? I...... I'm home! Lin Huanhuan's eyes flickered, and he held his clothes in his arms and shook them: "I saw that you were asleep, and then let the big ...... The driver's brother sent me back first! ”

The three words of the big wood almost popped out from between her teeth, and she almost missed her mouth as soon as she lost it, she was so panicked......

In other words, did Da Mu tell her little secret to the fourth uncle?

At this moment, my heart is like a knife, and my heart is like numbness!

May all the beautiful and kind girls in the world be able to find such an excellent and tender man as cold-blooded......