Si Mocheng's face sank, and Tie Qing looked coldly at Si Xiaomo who was lying on his side.

took a step, walked towards Si Xiaomo with a frosty body, Si Xiaomo in his sleep suddenly felt the danger, suddenly excited, raised his head, and before he saw anyone, he was carried by Si Mocheng by the back of his neck, walked directly to the door, threw it out of the bedroom, and closed it out of the door.

During the whole process, Si Xiaomo only made half a rapid "meow" sound, and then disappeared into the room.

Si Xiaomo, who was outside the door, shook his dark and shiny hair, his amber pupils narrowed, and he walked out with bewitching steps.

Si Mocheng looked at Xiao Bai's wife who was sleeping sweetly on the bed with an iron face, he was angry, he was in the wind and rain outside, but this guy slept beautifully.

He picked up the pillow and wanted to cover Xiao Bai's wife to death, but when he saw the wound on his forehead, he still couldn't bear it.

Xiao Baiwen is a very special existence, he doesn't love Xiao Baiwen, but sympathizes with her, because the two of them are too similar.

He put down the pillow in his hand, pinched his sore right hand, sighed, and walked towards the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms.

The sound of running water in the bathroom woke Xiao Baiwen up, she opened her eyes dimly, and she was confused, looking in the direction of the bathroom, her head was blank.

Smack.

The bathroom door opened.

A handsome and indifferent man walked out of the bathroom, in such a late night, it was like a spotlight, attracting Xiao Bai's attention, attracted by this handsome man, Xiao Bai's wife couldn't help but sigh.

Si Mocheng is really handsome!

His wet hair was still dripping with water, falling out, and disappearing in his pajamas.

Si Mocheng was also stunned, and went straight to Xiao Bai's clean and clear eyes.

The atmosphere was awkward at one point.

If it was usual, Xiao Baiwen would immediately get out of bed to get a hair dryer and help him dry his hair, while he would take the hair dryer coldly and stay away from Xiao Baiwen.

Thinking back to the past plot in his mind, Si Mocheng's eyes turned cold, and he didn't say a word, just looked at Xiao Baiwen coldly.

With such a gaze, Xiao Baiwen was a little like sitting on pins and needles, not standing, not sitting, she had a strange feeling, Si Mocheng's eyes seemed to hint at her something.

She swallowed nervously, and her gaze moved up from Si Mocheng's eyes to the wet hair.

After a pause, it dawned on me.

"Division...... Mr. Si...... Do you want to blow your hair? It's so late, sleeping with wet hair, you're going to get sick......" Xiao Baiwen said awkwardly.

As soon as the words fell, the chill emanating from Si Mocheng's eyes and body instantly decreased a lot, and he didn't speak, but walked to the side and sat down.

Xiao Baiwen was stunned again.

What does that mean?

Did she get a hair dryer to help him dry his hair?

Xiao Baiwen touched her forehead, what to do, her head seemed to hurt again.

Seeing Si Mocheng sitting there motionless, Xiao Baicheng sighed slightly, got up from the bed, and was busy around the room, looking for a hair dryer.

In the quiet night, in the master bedroom of the huge villa, because a little woman is barefoot, shuttling back and forth between the bathroom and the bedroom, it seems that this night is not so cold, and this master bedroom is not so empty.

As far as the eye can see, it is Xiao Bai's bare-bare little feet, Xiao Bai's feet are so perfect that even those feet are beautiful.