Don't dislike it?

Mu Xiaocheng pursed her mouth, he didn't like it, and he didn't have anything to do with her!

"Oh, Ji Huaishen, you let me down."

Mu Xiaocheng struggled, as if her whole body was resisting.

Originally, she was not used to this man hugging her at all, such intimate contact, although she did not reject it, but now she can't accept it.

Ji Huaishen paused, looked at her angry little face faintly, and said lightly: "Don't move, your uncle is watching." ”

Uncle?

Mu Xiaocheng secretly glanced back at Meng Yun.

Sure enough, the uncle was looking at them, his eyes unblinking.

If she asks Ji Huaishen to put her down now, then her uncle will definitely suspect that there is something wrong with the relationship between her and Ji Huaishen.

So, in order not to let my uncle see it.

She could only endure it.

Gritting her teeth secretly, Miss Mu turned her face away, and said a little awkwardly: "Then you go faster!" ”

The tone is still a little fierce, and it is completely a commanding tone.

Ji Huaishen is happy to hold her like this all the time, but it's not easy to coax this little fox to blow up for a while.

Therefore, he is still obedient.

Walk briskly to her room and put her down.

Mu Xiaocheng's room is very large, but it is quite messy.

Especially the big soft bed.

The quilt was ignored, as if it had been crumpled, the pillow was placed crookedly, and there was a mobile phone and two clothes on the bed.

As for other places, almost all of them are occupied by Mu Xiaocheng's painting tools.

Mu Xiaocheng glanced at Ji Huaishen with some embarrassment, and saw a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at her.

She faked a cough and pretended to be very calm and said, "I'll go wash up, Mr. Ji, please take care of yourself." ”

Ji Huai replied deeply, and his gaze stayed on her messy bed again.

After Mu Xiaocheng entered the bathroom, Ji Huaishen was not idle.

He still has the consciousness of being a husband.

He bent down and resigned himself to helping her tidy up the quilt and put away the mess on the bed.

Looking around, there are almost all the tools and manuscript paper she uses to draw comics, as well as some snacks.

He patiently put them away one by one.

Then, sitting on the sofa, I took out my phone and played casually.

Mu Xiaocheng washed her hair, and when she came out to get a blow dryer, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that her room suddenly became tidy.

She looked at Ji Huaishen on the sofa, the man's slender and good-looking fingers were sliding the phone screen, and his side face was handsome and beautiful, noble and elegant.

At this time, Ji Huaishen also seemed to notice that she was looking at herself.

He took his phone and raised his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at her.

Mu Xiaocheng was embarrassed, and quickly shifted her gaze and said, "You, did you help me clean up?" ”

Because she didn't have time to clean up yesterday, her room was quite messy.

He actually helped her clean up without saying a word?

Ji Huaishen stood up and approached her with his slender legs.

"Hmm."

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you need me to help you blow your hair?" ”

"No, you don't! No! ”

Mu Xiaocheng almost subconsciously hurriedly retreated.

This man not only helped her clean up, but also wanted to help her blow her hair?!

Although she didn't mind too much.

But with such a fierce attack, she said that she couldn't parry!

Mu Xiaocheng hurriedly found a blow wind, and pulled out a good-looking smile at Ji Huaishen: "I'll do it myself." ”

Ji Huai hooked his lips and chuckled, smiling a little wickedly.

Although the little guy was still a little detached from him as always, it was clear that she was trying to get used to his presence and his proximity.

(End of chapter)