Xu Mengsheng was cold, trembling uncontrollably, and his slender fingers suddenly curled up and pinched his palm hard.

"Well, yes, they're a good match." Xu Mengsheng held back his crying and his imminent collapse and said with a wry smile.

Jiang Nuan frowned, only then did she realize that Xu Mengsheng's nasal voice was a little heavy.

Because Xu Mengsheng's voice is very good, soft and delicate, she was not like this when she spoke before.

Jiang Nuan could clearly hear that something was not quite right in her voice at the moment.

"Ah Sheng, why does your voice sound weird?"

Xu Mengsheng took a deep breath and said casually: "I've had rhinitis in the past few days." ”

Just when Jiang Nuan was puzzled, Lu Siyu pushed the door and entered, "Haven't washed it for so long?" Do you want me to come in and get you? ”

Jiang Nuan glared at him, "Aren't you already in?" ”

Xu Mengsheng heard Lu Siyu's cold voice in his mobile phone, and said in a somewhat hasty tone: "Nuan Nuan, you go and get busy first, and we'll talk next time." ”

Jiang Nuan lowered her eyes and looked at the calm water surface in the bathtub, and her voice was faint, "Okay, then you can rest early." ”

Xu Mengsheng said "um" and hung up the phone.

Lu Siyu leaned lazily against the wall, his sharp ink eyes were a little unfathomable, his eyes were like torches, and he looked the woman in the bathtub up and down.

Looking at her through the mist, Jiang Nuan's little face was even more coquettish and attractive.

"Who are you talking to on the phone?" Lu Siyu asked in a low voice.

Jiang Nuan glanced at him and stood up directly.

Regardless of whether Lu Siyu would stare at him, he picked up the shower to rinse the bubbles on his body.

Between them, no matter how intimate things are, they have done everything, not to mention being looked naked by him.

Lu Siyu wrapped his hands around the ring, staring at her casually, seeing her put down the shower, he stepped forward cooperatively, and handed her a bath towel in his hand.

Jiang Nuan said softly, "Thank you." ”

The man's dark eyes were deep, and he immediately followed the topic just now, "Are you talking to Xu Mengsheng on the phone?" ”

Jiang Nuan looked vigilant, "How do you know?" ”

Lu Siyu sneered, "Do you have a lot of friends?" ”

Jiang Nuan was speechless by what he said, and glanced at him unconvincedly.

Indeed, she doesn't have any true friends in Jiangcheng.

Xu Mengsheng is definitely her best friend.

Jiang Nuan dried his body with a bath towel and put on his pajamas smoothly.

looked closely, and the couple he was wearing with Lu Siyu.

Lu Siyu was wearing a set of black silk pajamas with a minimalist vertical stripe design and a cute boy head on the neckline on his chest.

Jiang Nuan was wearing a pink nightdress, which was the same fabric as Lu Siyu's pajamas.

And, on the neckline of her chest is a portrait of a little girl.

Jiang Nuan couldn't help but think: Grandma is really attentive, and she specially customized couple pajamas for them.

It's a pity that they are a fake couple in the same bed and with different dreams.

They rarely come back on weekdays, basically only one night a month.

Droplets of water continued to fall down her hair, and Jiang Nuan stood in front of the mirror, ready to blow her hair.

Lu Siyu glanced at her, his thin lips pursed slightly, but he didn't speak.

Jiang Nuan looked at the man's tense handsome face from the mirror, and couldn't guess his thoughts when he looked at the extremely deep ink eyes of the two cities.

She felt that he would taunt her as usual and leave.

But in the next second, her thoughts were slapped in the face by Lu Siyu.

Lu Siyu stretched out his long legs, pressed Jiang Nuan's shoulder, and gentlemanly invited her to sit on the chair.

Then the man bent down and took out a hair dryer from the second drawer of the chest of drawers.

All his movements are so natural, without half a point of twisting.

Jiang Nuan looked at the man's lowered eyebrows, and a little throbbing flashed in his heart.

Her heart was beating fast and would burst out at any moment.

Lu Siyu's slender and clean fingers ran through her hair, patiently helping her blow her hair.

Jiang Nuan bit her red lip, "Why are you so kind all of a sudden?" ”

"You don't want to?"

"No, yes, yes." Jiang Nuan hurriedly said.

She hates blowing her hair more than washing her hair.

Jiang Nuan's hair is very long, and it takes a long time to blow dry.

"If you want to, you can repay me later." The man's voice was low and mellow, with a hint of demagogy.

Jiang Nuan blinked stunned, "What did you say?" ”

Lu Siyu stared at the woman's delicate and soft little face from the mirror, "Repay me." ”

"Do you want me to repay you for blowing your hair?" Jiang Nuan took a deep breath and pursed her lips in displeasure.

How could Lu Siyu be so calculating?

He is a capitalist of all evils!

"Miss Jiang, is there a free lunch in the world?" Lu Siyu smiled in a low voice.

Jiang Nuan straightened his waist, turned around, held the man's wrist, and said with a serious face: "I'll blow it myself." ”

didn't know what Lu Siyu was planning, Jiang Nuan was a little weak-hearted.

Lu Siyu chuckled, and when he saw Jiang Nuan's puffing little face, he felt a little cute.

The big palm stranded on top of Jiang Nuan's head moved to the back of her hand, gently wrapping the woman's small hand.

Then, Lu Siyu slowly took her hand away.

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you again."

The warm touch instantly hit her, melted through her soft skin, and melted into the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Nuan frowned, looking displeased, "If you have anything, just say it, don't beat around the bush." ”

"What did you talk to my mom about?" Lu Siyu's movements on his hands did not stop, and he continued to help Jiang Nuan blow his hair, and went straight to the point.

The expression on Jiang Nuan's face paused, "The secret between women." ”

"Boudoir secrets?" Lu Siyu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little unserious.

Jiang Nuan was speechless, but she didn't bother to explain to him, "Why are you full of filthy thoughts." ”

Lu Siyu hooked his thin lips with interest, "This is the one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black." ”

A trace of anger flashed in Jiang Nuan's eyebrows, and it appeared superficially on her coquettish face.

Lu Siyu really had 10,000 ways to kill her.

A sharp-toothed dog man!

"By the way, Qianqian wants to come to our house for dinner tomorrow night." Jiang Nuan's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly remembered what was going on.

Lu Siyu said expressionlessly, "Then let her come." ”

Jiang Nuan paused and said faintly, "She wants you to call Gu Yansen to the house." ”

Lu Siyu's brows tightened, his handsome face stretched long, and there was a moment of silence.

As if he hadn't heard Jiang Nuan's words, it took a few seconds before he said coldly, "I haven't been free for the past few days, let's talk about it later." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Nuan looked at him suspiciously.

Dog man, why is he suddenly not available.

Lu Siyu didn't explain, Jiang Nuan's hair had been completely dried.

He turned off the hair dryer in his hand and put it back in place, his tone was calm, "Sleep." ”

Jiang Nuan was a little confused by his sudden emotion, but he didn't ask him either.

She was still in a daze thinking about the reason, her waist tightened, and Lu Siyu had already hugged her.

The man threw her directly on the bed and bullied her.

Because she was pregnant, Lu Siyu's movements this time were very gentle, not as rude as usual.

"You...... What do you want to do? Jiang Nuan's pupils dilated, and he stammered uncontrollably.

"Do something happy."

Jiang Nuan was embarrassed in an instant, and her weak and boneless little hand was half-pushed and half-pressed against the man's chest.

"I ...... I'm pregnant. ”

"Well, we can do it another way." Lu Siyu raised his eyebrows, and his slender fingertips caressed Jiang Nuan's red lips and rubbed them slowly.

The man's eyes were pitch black, and the implication was already very obvious.

The ears and temples are grinding, and the ambiguity is boundless.