Chapter 372: What Do You Think I'm Wrong About Me? (2)

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Lu Jinnian waited for the bathroom door to close, then picked up the cake on the table, went downstairs, asked Chen's mother to put the cake in the refrigerator, and went out of the house.

The cold night breeze blew him a little more comfortable, instinctively took out the cigarette case from his pocket, smoked a cigarette in his mouth, and was about to light it with a lighter.

He paused, and finally took the cigarette in his mouth, stuffed it into the cigarette case, and was about to stuff it into his pocket, hesitated, and threw it into the trash can next to him, along with the lighter.

Lu Jinnian stood outside the house for about ten minutes, and waited until his body and mind calmed down before turning around and going upstairs.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Lu Jinnian scratched his heart and lungs when he heard it, and the evil fire that he finally suppressed came out again, he walked directly into the dressing room, took a casual suit, and exited the bedroom, turned into the next room, and took a cold shower.

Lu Jinnian had wet hair, and when he returned to the bedroom, Qiao Anhao was standing in front of the dresser, ready to blow his hair.

Her hair was a little long, and although she wore conditioner, it was still a little tangled because it was wet, so she took her fingers and stroked it twice.

Lu Jinnian threw down the towel that was wiping his hair in his hand, walked over, picked up the comb on the table, and combed Qiao An's hair without saying a word.

Qiao An was stunned for a moment, raised her head, glanced at Lu Jinnian through the mirror in front of her, and did not refuse silently, but just lowered her hand.

Lu Jinnian combed Qiao An's long hair, then picked up the hair dryer and blew it seriously.

The noise of the hair dryer was ringing in Qiao Anhao's ears.

After blowing his hair, Lu Jinnian didn't forget to continue combing Qiao An's long hair before putting down the comb and saying two words: "Okay." ”

Qiao Anhao looked at Lu Jinnian again through the mirror, pulled out a smile, and began to wipe skin care products.

Lu Jinnian didn't say anything more, simply dried his hair indiscriminately, and lay on the bed.

Qiao An finished wiping her skin care products, climbed into bed, and after waiting for her to lie down, Lu Jinnian turned off the headlights that she turned on when she came out of the shower.

The candles on the floor had not yet been burned, and the bedroom was filled with a milky light.

The two of them were lying on the bed - no one talked to anyone, it was not early at this time, but Qiao Anhao was not sleepy at all, and he always thought that Lu Jinnian had just done something that stopped suddenly, why did he touch her halfway and stop doing it?

Qiao An had a lot of thoughts, and moved her body from time to time, and Lu Jinnian, who was finally quiet because of taking a cold shower, was a little impulsive to be turned over and over again by her, and finally when Qiao An turned over again, she finally stretched out her arm a little unbearable, pulled her wrist, and stopped her from moving her body.

Qiao An was fortunate that when Lu Jinnian was pulling herself, she thought that he was going to continue what she hadn't done just now, but she didn't expect Lu Jinnian to just hold her wrist and never make any other moves, a faint sense of loss and frustration rose in her heart, and she turned over a little irritably.

"Can't sleep?" With Lu Jinnian's voice, the others turned their heads and looked at Qiao Anhao by the candlelight in the room.