Chapter 50: Iceberg School Grass Favors Little Sweetheart 49

Then sat down behind Su Luo and took a hair dryer.

He said to Su Luo, "Blow dry your hair and sleep." "

Su Luo sighed.

Gao Zimo turned his head and carefully plugged in the plug. Pick up Su Luo's wet hair and start to blow dry it little by little.

Su Luo folded her legs, crossed her hands and put them on her laps, and sat on her knees obediently.

She felt Gao Zimo's slender fingers wandering between her hair, and the warm wind of the hair dryer took away the moisture from her hair little by little.

The wind was a little warm, and the people were a little flirtatious, Su Luo slowly felt comfortable sleepy, and her body was close to Gao Zimo's chest little by little. Gao Zimo was helpless, so he had to put down the hair dryer and hug the person.

He gently hugged Su Luo in a different way, leaned her head against his shoulder, wrapped his arms around her, and then picked up the hair dryer and continued to blow her hair.

The movements are subtle and gentle.

By the time she finished blowing Su Luo's hair, it was already late. Gao Zimo hugged the person and lay down gently on the pure black bed.

He kissed Su Luo's smooth face, and couldn't help whispering, "Who are you?" "

He didn't want to doubt her. But what she did had to make people doubt her.

At first, he thought she just liked him and purposefully wanted to get close to him.

But when I thought about it later, I realized that something was wrong.

I didn't have any learning, but I have a perfect piano fingering.

Books that can read and understand Spanish without any contact.

Etiquette that can be done without any instruction.

And also...... It seems that he has a secret about Mrs. Gao that even he doesn't know.

Inadvertently every move, like a spy leaking secrets, exposes the secret hidden in the heart of the master to the air.

Maybe......

Gao Zimo remembered Su Luo's soft attitude that day, and he suddenly felt it again.

Or......

Su Luo never thought about hiding anything.

Scold.

Gao Zimo chuckled, pressed against Su Luo's forehead, and closed his eyes.

Under the caress of the night, the person who was already lying on the soft bed gradually calmed down and gradually fell asleep in anticipation.

The next day, the curtain was opened early in the morning. The golden sunlight shone softly on the faces of the black bunkers that shone through the black silk curtains that were not tightened and exposed.

With a gentle call, it wakes people up from fading dreams and gives a reminder that the day is over.

Su Luo suddenly opened his eyes and found himself nested in Gao Zimo's arms, and the top of his hair was his slightly pointed chin.

Her eyes widened, and suddenly she had the idea of wanting to play a prank, and the hand that was placed on Gao Zimo's chest moved, stretched out two fingers, and moved from his chest to his face.

With two fingers and a clamp, the fair and delicate skin is pinched up.

Gao Zimo was stimulated by the sudden slight pain, frowned, stretched out a hand to hold Su Luo's hand, and put it in front of his heart, still retaining his previous posture and motionless.

Seeing him like this, Su Luo thought to herself, this is too much, she still hugged her when she woke up.

"Hey"

"Don't be noisy...... Gao Zimo's voice was a little hoarse and low, and he didn't know what he was suppressing when he deliberately lowered his voice.

When Su Luo heard this, she seemed to be aware of it, and she struggled to get away from Gao Zimo, but Gao Zimo hugged her waist but tightened it, making her completely attached to her body.

The clear feeling at that moment immediately made Su Luo's face flush.

She thought, she should have known what it was.