He had just come out of the bathroom, leaving some water stains, and his smooth feet had stepped on them, leaving footprints on the floor.

Si Mocheng's face sank, and his long figure walked in front of Xiao Baiwen in a few steps, "Xiao Baicheng, what are you doing?" ”

Xiao Baiwen's wet eyes looked at Si Mocheng inexplicably, a little aggrieved: "I don't want to blow your hair, then I can't blow it with my mouth, but I don't remember where the hair dryer is......"

It's hard to serve!

Xiao Baiwen glanced up at Si Mocheng, and immediately lowered her head again, Si Mocheng's eyes were too cold, so cold that the soles of her feet were cold, and she couldn't help but raise her right foot and fold it on her left foot to relieve the coldness that penetrated into the center of her foot.

Si Mocheng saw Xiao Bai's small movements, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse, and he pulled Xiao Bai'an to the carpet next to the bed, and then took her hand and opened the bedside table, only to see a white hair dryer lying there obediently, waiting for the blessing of the two masters.

"Got it?" The man's low voice sounded in her ears, very pleasant.

Xiao Baiwen nodded again and again, turned her head and wanted to say "I know" to Si Mocheng, but unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her head, it happened that Si Mocheng also turned her head to look at her, and the two of them looked at each other at close range, and they were stunned.

The breaths were intertwined, adding some ambiguous atmosphere to this cold one, and Si Mocheng's face really just hit her, and she couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster.

As long as she moved forward a little bit, the lips of the two people would be intimately touched.

Because of the quietness, the heartbeat of "plopping and plopping" was exceptionally loud.

Xiao Baiwen subconsciously covered her heart and blinked her eyes, not wanting her heart to continue beating, but she touched her heartbeat, but it was a little faster than the normal heartbeat.

So what is the sound of this violent heartbeat......

Xiao Baiwen blinked again in confusion, exploring the slightly narrowed eyes of Si Mocheng.

Is it the sound of his heartbeat?

Xiao Baiwen tilted her head, feeling an inexplicable sense of joy, and the ascetic indifference of the president Mr. Si ...... Heartbeat fast because of her?

Seeing Xiao Bai's slightly upturned lips, Si Mocheng was even more embarrassed, shook off Xiao Bai's hand angrily, and sat back in the position he had just sat down.

Xiao Bai's center of gravity was unstable, and she sat directly on the ground, pouting and glancing at Si Mocheng with disgust.

She really couldn't imagine what she liked about Sim Cheng before she lost her memory?

Don't pity the fragrance at all!

Xiao Baiwen rubbed her fart, stood up strongly, took a hair dryer, and reluctantly walked behind Si Mocheng, found the socket, pressed the switch, and prepared to blow Si Mocheng's hair.

As soon as the whirring sound came out, it was extremely harsh, Xiao Baiwen was embarrassed to hold the hair dryer, held the handle with both hands, and dried up to blow Si Mocheng's hair.

Si Mocheng's face became even more gloomy.

When she got out of bed just now, her helpless sigh was heard by him, and now she dislikes him and wants to blow her hair if she doesn't want to touch him, this woman really has some means to mobilize his anger at all times!

"Xiao Baiwen!"

Si Mocheng gritted his teeth and called out Xiao Baicheng's name, Xiao Baicheng was startled by Si Mocheng, her hand was not steady, and the hair dryer fell from her hand and smashed directly on Si Mocheng's right arm.

"Shhhh

Si Mocheng gasped in pain. Twisted his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Baiwen, who was in a hurry.

"Xiao Baiwen, you can't do a good job of blowing your hair, what's the use of me marrying you?"