She raised her hand and touched the corner of her mouth, but she didn't touch the rice grain.

Lu Jinhan couldn't help it, so he simply picked up a napkin and raised his hand to wipe it on her face.

He didn't pity the jade at all, and he used a lot of strength to wipe it.

Suddenly, Song Yinyin exclaimed in pain: "Ouch......"

She raised her head and glared at Lu Jinhan, and quickly snatched the tissue from his hand: "Forget it, I'll wipe it myself!" ”

Lu Jinhan just glanced at him and didn't say anything.

……

After eating, Song Yinyin volunteered to wash the dishes, but Lu Jinhan did not shirk and let her go to the kitchen.

When Song Yinyin came out after washing the dishes and chopsticks, he saw Lu Jinhan sitting on the sofa, supporting his ear with one hand, and gently pressing his temples with the other hand, looking very painful.

"What's wrong with you, is your head hurting again?" She asked.

"Well, there's a little bit of a gasping pain."

"Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Lu Jinhan raised his eyelids, looked at her, and said, "Okay." ”

He didn't refuse himself, Song Yinyin suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and stood behind Lu Jinhan very happily.

She cautiously stretched out her hand, and gently pressed her two hands on Lu Jinhan's temples, circle after circle very regularly, very carefully circling in circles, sometimes stopping, and gently pressing his temples.

Her strength is not too big or small, just right, the cold little hand gently pressed Lu Jinhan's temples, very comfortable, cool, and will not irritate people's skin.

Lu Jin Han vaguely smelled a sweet aroma, as if it came from Song Yinyin's body, this fragrance could relax his body and mind.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Hmm."

He answered softly.

Seeing that he seemed to be enjoying his eyes with his eyes closed, Song Yinyin knew that he felt comfortable, but he just refused to admit it in his mouth.

She felt very happy in her heart, you must know that after Lu Jinhan's work was over, the first thing she did when she got home was to let her massage herself.

Therefore, when it comes to head massage, she is quite handy.

Gradually, Lu Jinhan felt a little sleepy, and Song Yinyin proposed: "I'll help you to the bed and sleep for a while." ”

"Hmm."

He nodded, let Song Yinyin hug his waist, and walked to the bed step by step.

His figure is tall, and Song Yinyin is actually a little laborious to hold him.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Yinyin, and could clearly see her white jade-like face, as well as her long and curled eyelashes, which were fluttering like dense combs, as if they were fluttering butterflies.

Lu Jinhan found that his body seemed to be a little hot.

It's not good, he didn't drink just now......

At this moment, Song Yinyin raised his head.

A pair of pitiful eyes, misty, like two pools of thousand-year-old ancient springs, dark and faint, deep and a little unable to see the end, almost drunk in this pair of black eyes.

Lu Jinhan's body shook uncontrollably, and his eyes expanded uncontrollably.

My heart was shocked, and the next second I blurted out: "Get out!" ”

"Huh?"

Song Yinyin was stunned.

Get out? Why did she go out?

She didn't do anything wrong!

Besides, this was not only his room, but also hers, so why did he ask her to go out?

Isn't it possible to let her get out and sleep on the couch?

Song Yinyin was very annoyed.