"I'm done, go wash it, it's not too early." After a long time, he came out of the bathroom and informed her that it was time to take a shower.

Ling Baolu looked at him angrily, dropped the pillow and got up a little unhappily, went to his closet and took out his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

The bathtub was very dry, and the shower area was very wet, it seemed that he was just showering just now, and he didn't use her bathtub, Ling Baolu was a little relieved.

Back in front of the dresser, the little girl began to brush her teeth and face, and then washed her hair and showered.

When he came out of the bathroom, he was already lying on her chuang and was sleeping, and when he saw her come out wearing a dry hair hat, he immediately got up, "Why did you wash your hair?" ”

"It's uncomfortable if you don't wash it." She replied, walked over to the dresser, opened one of the drawers, took out the hair dryer, and made a gesture to check the plug to the socket, but he reached out and snatched the hair dryer plug from his hand.

"I'm going to blow my hair." She looked at him suspiciously.

"I'll come." He plugged it in; Got into the socket, put the hair dryer on her dresser, then walked behind her, reached out to undo her dry hair hat, and pulled her long, half-wet hair down and combed it with her fingers.

Her hair was thin, not black, but a very dark brown, almost black, but not.

This hair color is very foreign, which makes her feel like a medieval British royal lady.

Moreover, her hair is very soft; Soft, each one is soft and thin, mo in the hand, the touch is great.

Ling Baolu was stunned, and when he reacted and wanted to refuse, he had already combed her hair with five fingers.

When he took away the plug of the hair dryer in her hand just now, she didn't refuse, and it would be hypocritical to refuse now.

Ling Baolu simply did not refuse, and let him serve himself.

Shen Lingyu picked up the hair dryer, adjusted the temperature and wind speed, and began to blow her hair.

He methodically combed her long hair with long fingers, gently massaged her scalp, and held a hair dryer in the other hand to blow her hair.

Ling Baolu was already sleepy, he massaged his scalp very comfortably, and was blown by the warm wind, and after a while, he crooked on the dressing chair and went on a date with Zhou Gong's son.

Shen Lingyu looked at the little wife who was asleep on the back of the chair in the mirror, and her heart was soft; Soft, he continued to patiently blow her hair, and when it was done, he put down the hair dryer, bent down to pick her up from the chair, and returned to her chuang.

She seems to like purple very much, and many of the furnishings in the room are light purple, even the chuang photo quilt cover and pillowcase are this color.

Shen Lingyu carefully put her to the soft; On the soft chuang, the little girl smashed her mouth, I don't know what delicious she ate in a dream, Shen Lingyu smiled, looked at her for a while, and then thought that the hair dryer was still plugged in and put on the dresser, so he got up and put the hair dryer away, and then returned to the other side of the chuang to lie down, turned off the light, and turned around to hug the little girl next to him into his arms.

"Uh-huh......" she murmured in his arms, her little head rubbing against his.

The moonlight is very good tonight, the moonlight shines through the glass window on the floor of the room, it is quiet, Shen Lingyu looks down at the little wife in the dark, except for that night, this is the first time they hug each other and sleep, she obediently leans in her arms, and the body fragrance that belongs to her comes, which makes him a little unable to control himself, he can't help but lean over, kiss her eyebrows, and then the eyelids, the small and tall little nose, and finally, finally come to her excellent taste of the pink lips.