Rong He put down the book in his hand, beckoned to Mu Qingnuan, and asked her to sit down beside him. And he himself turned his wheelchair and walked to the table on the side, and then after Mu Qingnuan sat down, he saw him come back with a towel.

Before Mu Qingnuan could speak, she saw Rong and turn his wheelchair around behind her.

"Nuan'er, don't hold your hair down." Rong He said softly.

Mu Qingnuan didn't know what Rong He was going to do, but she still leaned forward slightly, and then saw Rong He reach out and press it against the back of the chair, and even the few strands of hair scattered in front of him were also brought to the back.

"That's it." After making sure to arrange all the strands of hair on the back of the chair, Rong He spoke again.

"What's wrong?" After Rong He finished speaking, Mu Qingnuan did not lean back on the back of the chair again, but turned to look at Rong He.

"Wipe your hair." Facing Mu Qingnuan's eyes, Rong He smiled slightly, and immediately saw him holding a towel and slowly wiping the ends of Mu Qingnuan's hair.

Mu Qingnuan originally wanted to say that she didn't wash her hair or wipe her hair, but when she looked down, she saw that the ends of her hair were indeed wet. Although I carefully coiled my hair up when I was bathing, it is estimated that I was careless when I washed it, and I still let my hair touch the water.

Seeing that the ends of her hair were indeed a little wet, Mu Qingnuan was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that Rong He was concentrating on helping her wipe the ends of her hair, she smiled, turned her head and let Rong He help her continue wiping.

This is the first time Rong You has done such a thing, and it is a little jerky, but because the person in front of him is the person he cherishes, although he is jerky, his movements are subconsciously gentle.

And because only the ends of the hair are wet, it won't pull Mu Qingnuan's hair when you wipe it.

After a while, I heard Mu Qingnuan say: "It's also late, I'll ask Xiao Er to prepare the hot water again, and then let Fu An come in to help." ”

Rong He didn't refuse, although he didn't like other people to get close, of course, this other person didn't include Mu Qingnuan, but it was really inconvenient for him to look like this now.

"Okay."

In response, Mu Qingnuan got up and was about to go outside, but as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by the person behind her.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingnuan turned around and looked at Rong He suspiciously.

"Wait." Rong He said, letting go of the hand that was holding Mu Qing's warm hand, and then saw him turn his wheelchair and walk to the bed......

Mu Qingnuan didn't know what she was going to do, but she still listened to Rong You's words obediently and waited in place.

But after a while, I saw Rong He coming over with a robe, this robe was not Mu Qingnuan's, but Rong He's.

Rong He handed the robe in his hand to Mu Qingnuan, "Put it on." ”

"This is your robe." So what is she doing wearing this, and it's a robe, and now it's night, isn't it going to be ready to go to bed later, and what is she doing in her robe?

Rong He looked at Mu Qingnuan and sighed, "Nuan'er, Fu An is going to come in later." ”

Fu An is coming in, and then what's wrong? Mu Qingnuan didn't react for a while.

"Does Nuan'er want to wear a set of Chinese clothes to see a foreign man?" Rong He said helplessly, "Even if Nuan'er wants to, I won't want to." ”

Mu Qingnuan was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned red, and she glared at Rong He, "Aren't you also a man." ”

"But I'm not a foreign man, I'm Nuan'er's husband." Rong Yu replied seriously, "Nuan'er can only let me watch alone from the inside out." ”