One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 205 combs her hair

"Then you... don't want that..." She groaned a little.

"That? Which?" Mu Yazhe raised an eyebrow, but soon she would like her.

It turned out to be really worried that he had eaten her!

"Okay, don't make trouble, come over."

The sound is tough, and Yun Shi’s shoulders can’t help but tremble, but the heart is not very willing.

However, he did not dare to disobey his orders, so he moved to his side inch by inch. When he is close, he can easily smell the light fragrance of his body. This fragrance is elegant and elegant, just like the fragrance of magnolia.

Mu Yazhe touched her hair with a hand, wet, but with a warm heat. He slammed hard, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the hair still running out when it is wet?"

This is very easy to get migraine.

A woman, especially at her age, is the most in need of maintenance. If the hair is not dried in time, when the moisture enters the human body, when it is older, it will always cause headaches.

This girl, I really don’t know how to take care of myself. I don’t even know this common sense?

Yun Shishi shook her head and said: "I usually take a shower and my hair is naturally dry."

Mu Yazhe squeezed her cheeks, and the strength was not light or heavy, but quite a bit of teasing. "Go and blow the blower, or you will catch a cold."

As soon as the voice fell, Yun Shi’s poems opened their eyes in disbelief. Is this man caring about her?

Listening to his almost petting tone, Yun Shishi's heart is a little warm and mellow.

You know, since she is so big, it seems that only her father will care so much that she cares for her. Since the father's bankruptcy, the home is in the middle of the road, she is under the fence, it is considered to be cold-eyed, Li Qin and Yunna always treat her indifferently.

In school, because I am always immersed in learning, I am not close to other students, and I am also a solitary in school.

The class teacher is also caring for her, but...

Yun Shishi is really a girl who knows how to be satisfied. It is also a girl who is easily moved. Because of his words, his face is red. "I don't know where there is a hair dryer..."

"The first drawer in the counter."

"Oh." Yun Shishi nodded and stood up and ran in. Pulling open the first drawer, I saw a big white hair dryer.

She took it up, this hair dryer is very beautiful, and at first glance it is very suitable for him.

It also looks very advanced, as if it were in the barbershop. It’s just that this hair dryer is too big and too heavy. Some of her hands can’t hold it, and it’s quite heavy to hold it, let alone use it.

Moreover, her hands are soft and have no strength. This hair dryer is too heavy.

Plugged in the power, Yun Shishi has some clumsy hair blowing.

She rarely uses a hair dryer, just because she has too little time, she has to work when she is studying, she has to take credits, and she has to rush the papers.

I always go home late at night, but I take time out in the morning to wash my head and go to work in a hurry. The wind naturally blows dry, so I rarely have such a leisurely feeling. After the shower, I will calmly blow a hair. dry.

Because the hair dryer was too heavy, she had to hold both hands and screamed at the wind.

For blowing her hair, she naturally didn't understand it very well. She only knew that it was blown up earlier, so she drove the wind speed to the maximum. This is a bad thing. A beautiful hair is so messy, Yunshi The poems twitched with annoyance, and some clumsyly freed one hand to manage the hair, but it became more chaotic.

When Mu Yazhe heard a few whispers from time to time in the bathroom, she couldn’t help but be a bit strange. This girl is still messing around.

Going to the door, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

I saw that the blue silk poems were blown up in a mess, and the ends of the knots were knotted. At this moment, the little fool is holding a comb to comb.

But this hair is semi-dry and semi-wet, it is difficult to comb it, and it hurts to look like an embarrassment. Look at this appearance, it seems that the tears have to fall.

She saw through the mirror the man who suddenly stood behind her, could not help but stunned, and saw that Muyazh in the mirror took the comb from her hand, picked up her hair in one hand, and held it in one hand. The comb combed her gently.

There is a baby message saying that there are more typos. What? Oh, the code word has eyes, and if you can, help the flowers to catch the wrong words, the first few chapters of the message, see the flowers, and correct them immediately! muah.

(End of this chapter)