Chapter 10: Gentle Belly Black Suffering & Depression Underworld Attack (8)

Zhou Luoli looked at the closed door of the bathroom, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of puzzlement appeared in his melancholy eyes. A stranger is at home, and this person is so relieved to take a bath?

Bursts of warmth came from the water cup to Zhou Luoli's hand, Zhou Luoli lowered his head and held the water cup tightly, his excessively long broken hair covered his eyes, making people not know what he was thinking.

After a while, Zhou Luoli came back to his senses and walked to the table and put down the water glass. Then he walked to the window, and saw that the rain was not only not small but bigger, and Zhou Luoli's brows were locked tighter.

Originally, he planned to go back directly, but he couldn't leave it in such a heavy rain, and besides, he didn't have a penny on him, and he didn't know where it was......

When Ye Dusheng came out of the shower, Zhou Luoli was still standing in front of the window, his fair and slender hands were attached to the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, his eyes were gloomy and dead.

Looking at Zhou Luoli's still wet hair, Ye Dusheng sighed softly, he knew that Zhou Luoli would not blow his hair obediently.

Ye Dusheng walked over directly, took Zhou Luoli's already cold hand and said, "Come here, I'll help you blow your hair, you're not in good health, and it's easy to catch a cold if you don't dry your hair." ”

Zhou Luoli stared at the hand on his arm, he didn't say a word on the surface, but there were slight ripples in his heart, this hand was warmer than the water cup just now.

"No need." Zhou Luoli raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Dusheng's equally wet hair, and refused.

However, Ye Dusheng directly pretended not to hear it, and forcibly pulled Zhou Luo to sit down on the sofa, and then went to pull the hair dryer. Seeing Zhou Luoli standing up, Ye Dusheng smiled and pressed Zhou Luoli to sit down.

Ye Dusheng gently fiddled with Zhou Luoli's hair, her technique was light and gentle. Coupled with the heat brought by the hair dryer, Zhou Luoli stretched his brows slightly.

"Thank you." Thinking of the help this person gave him today, Zhou Luoli hesitated for a moment before speaking. Because of his identity as the prince of the underworld, he basically never said thank you to anyone, but today is an exception.

"No thanks, but I think it's time to cut your hair, and I happen to have scissors at home, so why don't I cut it for you?" Although I haven't cut anyone's hair......" Ye Dusheng said with a smile as he blew his head seriously.

"No need." Before Ye Dusheng finished speaking, Zhou Luoli interrupted directly.

Ye Dusheng smiled and didn't speak again, and then after thinking of something, he asked, "My name is Ye Dusheng, what about you?" ”

Zhou Luoli hesitated for a while, and finally said his name, "Zhou Luoli." ”

After drying Zhou Luoli's hair and blowing his own hair again, Ye Dusheng put the hair dryer and looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock, but the two had not yet eaten lunch.

But now the problem comes, no one sends couriers when the rain is so heavy. Ye Dusheng is very capable, but he can't cook, and Zhou Luoli, who has been pampered since he was a child, certainly can't cook.

Ye Dusheng looked at the neat refrigerator without cooked food, his expression was rare and a little solemn, it seemed that he needed to learn how to cook.

Closing the refrigerator, Ye Dusheng walked out of the kitchen and sat next to Zhou Luoli, and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

After Zhou Luoli turned his head to look at Ye Dusheng, he silently turned his head to look at the TV. I didn't eat last night, I didn't eat this morning, I didn't eat at noon, Zhou Luoli was actually very hungry, but he was embarrassed to speak.

Seeing Zhou Luoli's appearance, Ye Dusheng's eyes flashed and he smiled, "Since you are not hungry, and I am not hungry, then I will not eat." ”