Chapter 239: Cute Careful Machine

The most important thing is that Gu Xian has not had an affair yet, and he has not had an affair with other women.

not only turns a blind eye to other women's overtures, but also doesn't fall for them, no matter how many tricks you play, Gu Xian won't even look at it.

This kind of man is very secure.

When he was single, he was so clean and self-conscious, so if he has a partner, then he doesn't avoid other women?

After eating a delicious dinner, Qiao Zhinan offered to contract the job of washing dishes and was rejected, and the refusal was justified:

"My cub's hands are for writing scripts, not for washing dishes."

Qiao Zhinan leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Gu Xian, who was washing dishes: "You said that my hands are used to write scripts, aren't your hands more important?" ”

"Huh?"

Gu Xian glanced back at Qiao Zhinan and continued to wash the dishes.

"Your hands are used to sign contracts and write checks, a contract is worth billions, compared to you, the script I wrote is simply not worth mentioning."

Qiao Zhinan is still self-aware, and if he can't compare, he can't compare.

"You have to use your hands to write the script!"

Gu Xian analyzed this matter from a comprehensive perspective and summarized it:

"But I don't necessarily need to use my hands to sign, I still have a stamp, which is very convenient."

Qiao Zhinan smiled silently, did they think too far away, just washing the dishes, can they still wash their hands?

Is the hand disposable and can't touch the water?

All in all, exaggerated.

Although Gu Xian contracted the work of washing dishes, Qiao Zhinan did not sit and play regardless of it, but stood at the kitchen door to chat with him.

Gu Xian was really careful, and she had her pajamas ready for washing.

Qiao Zhinan came down from upstairs after taking a shower, Gu Xian also changed into home clothes, with a white towel around his neck, his hair was not completely dry, and he was drooping down, and the whole person was still a little soft and a little milky.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

Qiao Zhinan looked at the tips of Gu Xian's hair that were still dripping with water, and frowned slightly.

"I thought you'd ......"

Gu Xian didn't care about his hair, but since the cub asked, then he was not hypocritical.

Before Gu Xian's words were finished, Qiao Zhinan began to answer:

"You don't want me to blow your hair!"

Gu Xian smiled and did not deny it.

"Tut-tut."

Qiao Zhinan suddenly felt that he was the truth:

"You know all this little routine? Gu Xian, you know a lot! ”

"Where's the hair dryer?"

Gu Xian's cute little tricks, Qiao Zhinan chuckled, and he was still willing to pet them.

Gu Xian looked up at Qiao Zhinan, there seemed to be a deep meaning hidden in his eyes, and he quickly retreated, stood up and said, "Upstairs room." ”

"Let's go."

Qiao Zhinan glanced upstairs, then looked at Gu Xian and said.

Gu Xian wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, took Qiao Zhinan upstairs to his room, and took out a hair dryer from the cabinet and gave it to Qiao Zhinan.

The whole process was an instruction from Qiao Zhinan, and Gu Xian made a move, I don't know why, Gu Xian suddenly became a little sluggish.

"Sit down."

Qiao Zhinan asked Gu Xian to sit down on the chair in the room, and stood behind him with a hair dryer to dry his hair.

Soft little hands ran through his hair, Gu Xian glanced at Qiao Zhinan who was standing behind him with his spare eyes, and a strange feeling sprouted in his heart.

The sound of the hair dryer was very loud, as if he couldn't hear the other sounds around him, but his own strong heartbeat, he felt it, beating very fast, very loudly.

(End of chapter)