Ye Zehong raised his eyes and saw Lu Yao, who was wearing a suspender nightdress, coming out of the bathroom, and his originally tired eyes instantly lit up.

The way her hair was wet and the way it was five years ago sent ripples through his heart.

Looking down, there were a pair of long, straight and slender legs, so white that he couldn't take his eyes off.

He raised his hand and hooked it at her.

Lu Yao didn't move his steps, but stood in place and looked at him.

The next second.

He stood up and walked over to her, and just as she mistakenly thought he was going to do something to her, she saw him take a white hair dryer from a nearby cabinet drawer and hand it to her.

Realize that you are wrong and understand what he meant.

His cheeks flushed.

She took the hair dryer with an unnatural expression, and her fingers accidentally touched his fingers, as if they were electrocuted, and they moved away instantly.

Seeing her reaction so resistant, Ye Zehong's heart ached.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just ......" Lu Yao saw the loss in his eyes seriously, and hurriedly explained: "It seems to be ...... Your fingers have static electricity, and I just got electricity, so that's why I ......"

Her explanation, he chose to adopt.

"There's no plug on the other side of the sofa, so if it's inconvenient to blow while standing, I can help you." Since the hair dryer is still in his hand, even if the two are not a couple now, he should do something that a gentleman should do.

walked straight to the row of plugs, plugged in the plugs, looked at Lu Yao who was in place, and raised her eyebrows slightly when she looked over.

Lu Yao struggled in his heart for a while, and finally walked in front of him.

Sit in the office chair he moved over and let him dry his hair for him.

When the warm wind blew on her hair and skin, Lu Yao felt a layer of goosebumps all over her body, especially when his soft fingertips touched her scalp, she felt her heart throb and her breathing became rapid.

Five years ago, they did all the intimacy.

I have long been familiar with each other's touches.

Today, five years later, when the skin touches, it is inexplicably excited.

Ye Zehong blew very carefully and carefully, and dried Lu Yao's hair in less than ten minutes.

Lu Yao glanced back at him, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she thanked him, "Doctor Ye, thank you." ”

"This is my lounge, not a ward, not an operating room. You don't need to call me Dr. Ye like that, you can call me by my name as you used to. ”

Ye Zehong had long been tired of hearing her call herself Doctor Ye, even using honorifics.

This act of drawing a line made his heart ache.

Lu Yao asked in confusion: "However, will others know about your relationship with Feng'er?" ”

Ye Zehong frowned and asked rhetorically: "What if it is known?" ”

Knowing that he must have misunderstood what he meant, Lu Yao hurriedly explained: "I remember hearing others say before that doctors can't operate on relatives, it will have an impact, and it's best not to do it yourself." ”

"That's right, but the thing is that the person who is capable, if the skills of others are not as good as mine, is it difficult to push my son to other people who are not mature in technology? What's the difference between that and pushing my son to hell with my own hands? Ye Zehong opened his mouth indifferently, this sentence is not modest.

After hearing this, Lu Yao immediately grabbed his wrist when he turned around to walk away, stared into his eyes, and just wanted to say something to let him and Lu Feng recognize each other now, but Ye Zehong pinched his chin.