The content of the chapter begins - > eyes fall on Jons's slightly wet hair, it is obvious that Jons left the room without blow-drying after washing his hair, Song Yan wanted to get up from Jons, she knew that if she didn't say a suitable reason, Jons would never let her get up, she poked Jons's somewhat wet and undried hair, "Your hair is not dry yet, go and dry it, lest you catch a cold."

Johns held Song Yan's hand poking his hair, put it on his lips and kissed it, "Since you think my hair is dry, then you can help me blow it."

Song Yan was speechless, she just wanted to get up from Jons, not to help Jons blow her hair.

Looking at the not very eager expression on Song Yan's face, it made Jons smile, "Good, can you bear to let me catch a cold?" ”。

Song Yanbei bit her lower lip lightly, she wanted to say, in fact, if she didn't blow it, she shouldn't catch a cold, she just said that she had a cold, but she just wanted Johns to let her go.

Song Yan is innocent, all the thoughts are written on his face, how can jons not know what Song Yan is thinking, pecked on Song Yan's lips, jons's tone was even frightened, "You see that this family has already caught a cold, plus I haven't blown my hair after taking a shower for so long just now, maybe the cold has entered the body, and I stay in the same space with Yan Bin, I'm afraid that I will be infected accidentally, if you don't help me dry my hair now, I'm afraid that the next one to fall will be me, When you take care of two sick by yourself, that one will be hard."

Song Yan twisted his eyebrows, and was suspicious, "Really? But you can blow it yourself."

Jons doesn't have hands, so why do you have to let her help Jons blow his hair.

jons shook his hand, his expression was lost, "When I helped Qin Bin cool down just now, my hands were sore, didn't I just let you help me blow it, forget it, since you don't want to help me blow it, forget it, I'll blow it myself, although my hand hurts a little, but it's still not crippled, take a break, I'll blow it myself, so as not to trouble you."

In the latter sentence, Jons's tone was mixed with some loss and some grievances.

Although Jons's words were not accused, they poked into Song Yan's heart like a knife, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable, she looked at Jons's lost handsome face, hesitated for a while, and then she lowered her head and slowly spoke, "Okay, I'll help you blow your hair."

Johns raised an eyebrow, a little smug flashing in his eyebrows, "Really? ”。

"Hmm," Song Yan nodded obediently.

Jons' hand fell on top of Song Yan's head and stroked it softly, "Good."

This obedient voice made Song Yan feel as if she had fallen into the trap of a big bad wolf, and she couldn't help but raise her head to look at Jons and look at Jons.

Looking at Song Yan's eyes, Jons looked at Song Yan suspiciously, with a straight face and no expression, "What's wrong?" ”。

Song Yan shook her head, she seemed to see a hint of pride in Jons' eyes just now, she rubbed her eyes, could it be that she was dazzled?

"Didn't you say help me blow my hair" Song Yan's too straightforward eyes made Jons hurriedly change the topic, he was afraid that if he looked at each other like this, he would accidentally goof, so it was better to change the topic.

Song Yan nodded, stood up, and before he could speak, he was pulled towards the room by Jons, and entered Jons' room, Jons handed the blow to Song Yan, sat on the stool himself, and waited for Song Yan to help him blow his hair.

Glancing at the hair dryer in his hand, Song Yan had to help Jons slowly blow up his hair, Jons's hair was very short, and there was a faint fragrance of shampoo floating in the freshly washed hair, floating in the air, it smelled very good, his fingers passed through the short hair, slowly swimming, "Your hair smells good."

The corners of Jons' mouth slowly hooked, and he turned to look at Song Yan's little face who was seriously helping him blow his hair, "I also smell good on my body, do you want to smell it."

Song Yan glanced at the rogue man in front of him angrily, and simply didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard, and continued to help Jons blow his hair.

The short hair is poked, but it makes Song Yan feel very interesting, because this is the first time she has helped someone blow their hair.

Song Yan didn't answer, jons didn't want to continue the topic, he was about to find a way to let Song Yan stay with him, when he saw Song Yan turn off the hairdryer, "Okay, it's over."

"That's it?" Johns touched his completely dried hair, feeling a little remorseful, he knew he wouldn't cut his hair so short, and it didn't take long for his hair to dry in a few minutes.

Song Yan stared at jons, who didn't speak, put down the blow and shrugged, "Well, since my hair is dry, then I'll go."

Although she is not a pedantic ancient, she still feels that it is not good for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room, especially with a wolf who wants to pounce on her at any time, it is really dangerous.

jons was still trying to find a way to keep Song Yan, Song Yan walked away, he stood up, he really wanted to scold me.

Then he had a plan, he hurriedly sat down, hugged his leg, and cried out in pain, "Ah, my leg hurts so much."

Song Yan turned her head and saw that Jons was holding her legs, frowning in pain, she hurriedly stepped forward, her expression was nervous and concerned, "What's wrong with you?" ”。

Johns rubbed his aching feet with a particularly painful expression, "My feet seem to be cramping".

Song Yan was dazed, looking at a loss, "Cramps, how can you have sudden cramps, so what should I do?" ”。

Johns leaned his body on Song Yan, no need to do anything, how could he suddenly cramp? Because he wanted his feet to cramp, he suddenly cramped, but he couldn't say this to Song Yan, he glanced at the bed not far away, "It's nothing, you don't have to worry, you can help me to lie down on the bed for a while."

"Are you really okay?" Song Yan's brows were tightly locked, and his white face was full of worry about Jons.

Jons felt a little guilty, he actually didn't want Song Yan to worry, he nodded hurriedly, his words were comforting, "It's okay, you can help me go and take a rest."

Jons didn't let herself deal with it, so Song Yan didn't worry so much, after all, Jons himself used to be a doctor, so if she said that it was okay, she would be fine.

Jons leaned on her and walked towards the big bed step by step, Jons leaned on her very heavily, and when she finally helped Jons to the side of the bed, Song Yan was a little gasping and was about to speak, when Jons pressed into her body, male and female, it made her feel very embarrassed, "You get up quickly, and you are dead." End of chapter content--> Remember after reading: easy to read next time, or.