He sat on the couch waiting for her, casually flipping through the latest magazine.

Looking at it, he found that a brand that he liked very much every night was a new style, and he glanced at it, if she wore it, it would definitely look good.

So he took out his mobile phone again and took a photo, sent it to Gu Tezhu, and asked him to buy it.

After he habitually finished all this and finished the list, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be still angry.

His face immediately sank, and his face tensed again, looking like the whole world owed him hundreds of billions.

The low air pressure in the whole body was also released without hindrance, and the temperature of the entire room was forcibly lowered by several degrees.

When Ye Piaoling came out of the shower, he saw a man sitting on the sofa, hanging his head, and looking sullen.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and glanced at her quickly, but soon straightened his face again and withdrew his gaze.

There are four words written all over my face: I'm not happy,

She didn't understand why he was like this all of a sudden.

But it can be seen that he definitely needs to be coaxed.

She walked over, shoved the hair dryer into his hand, and asked, "Do you want to blow my hair?"

The man pursed his lips, looked at her wet long hair, and half sounded, but got up without saying a word and helped her blow it.

Listen to the sound of a hair dryer buzzing in his ears, and the still gentle force of his big hand running through his hair.

Night Drifter narrowed his eyes with a smile, and a hint of cunning flashed over him, like a fox who had only succeeded.

Although a certain man was obviously angry and didn't say a word to her, he still spoiled her.

Her reaction naturally fell into the eyes of Beigong Yexiu, who had been paying attention to her, and she suddenly snorted coldly.

The low air pressure is thicker.

When the head was blown, Night Drifter pretended not to know anything, and put the hair dryer back in place as if nothing had happened.

Grabbed a plate of fruit, sat on the sofa and started watching a movie.

Until a man next to him finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his burning eyes came frequently.

She turned her head sideways and asked funny, "Ah Chu, what's wrong with you today?"

In response to her, the man snorted coldly.

His gaze also moved away, with a look of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

If this were a normal person, I am afraid that I would have hidden far away when I saw the young master of Beigong's full body pressure, but I am not an ordinary person who drifts away at night.

Not only was she not afraid, but she leaned in front of him.

Ask "Angry"

"Nope."

He replied coldly, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the girl was very close, her fair and beautiful face was so close that her soft breath was about to spray onto his face.

Soft, warm, with a faint scent of her body, sprayed on his cheeks, bringing a very subtle touch.

It's like tickling your boots, tickling people's hearts.

The man silently clenched his hands, resisting the urge to kiss them.

Still staring at her expressionlessly, his bloody eyes were focused and stubborn, as if she owed him something.

Ye Piaoling saw a kind of unpleasant sour vinegar in his eyes, which showed that the vinegar jar in a man's heart had already been knocked over.

She suddenly wondered in her heart, she saw that he was unhappy and might be jealous, but she didn't care what kind of flying vinegar he was eating

She called out "Dog." ”

Beigong Yexiu ignored it.

Night Drifter softened his tone a little, "If you want to be angry, you have to tell me why."

She reached out and tugged at his fingers, whispering to him, "I'll be sad to ignore me all of a sudden." ”