Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 95 Even if my brother used it to wipe his body, it's too late

On the sofa in the bedroom, Mu Zhanchen's brows were slightly condensed.

There was a thin layer of cloud on Jun's face, "Cure allergies. Can you do it?"

The phrase "Can you do it?" was questionable.

This obviously irritated Si Ye, and his voice came again, with a bit of annoyance, "I said Zhan Chen, you think I can't do it, so why do you want me? Ask you to care about your sister, anyway, she doesn't even care about her." Your sleep disorders can be cured, and even minor allergies won’t be a problem.”

Mu Zhanchen chuckled, and said casually, "You don't need to get angry, I just ask you if it's okay, I really can only find someone else."

"Hmph, then go find someone else, I'm sleeping."

After speaking, Si Ye hung up the phone.

Mu Zhanchen looked at the hung up phone and was surprised.

Just when he was about to harass Si Ye again, making him unable to sleep tonight if he didn't agree.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

It is the voice of concern.

Mu Zhanchen stood up and walked over to open the door.

When he arrived at the door, he held the doorknob with his big hands, and suddenly realized that he was only wrapped in a bath towel.

He said to the concern outside the door again, "Wait a minute."

Turn around and go back to the cloakroom.

Putting on a nightgown, while tying the belt, he walked to the door again and opened the door.

In the corridor, Caring was wearing a cotton pajamas, loose and plain.

The hair draped over his shoulders was still dripping, and he could smell the faint fragrance of her body when he was close.

"Why don't you dry your hair?"

He looked at her with narrowed eyes and asked in a low voice.

Caring blinked, spoke slowly, and answered irrelevantly, "Well, I'm hungry."

"..."

Mu Zhanchen raised his brows, and the corner of his mouth curled into a shallow arc, "What do you want to eat?"

"whatever."

Caring looked into his room and asked again, "Brother, were you asleep just now?"

She knocked on the door only when she saw that the light was on in his room.

"Come first."

Mu Zhanchen stared at her wet hair, frowned and ordered.

While speaking, he let go of the doorknob, turned around and walked back.

Caring lowered his eyes and thought for a second, then stepped into the room.

Seeing Mu Zhanchen take out the hair dryer, her eyes moved slightly and she walked towards him.

"You have to dry your hair after washing it at night. Do you always get wet like this every time you wash your hair?"

Mu Zhanchen plugged in the hair dryer, touched her hair with his big hand, let it go, and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel.

"Brother, wait a minute."

Before the towel in his hand touched Caring's head, she stopped him.

He rolled his eyelids and looked at her palm-sized face in the mirror, "Do you want to wipe it yourself?"

Caring shook his head, his eyes fell on the towel in his hand, "Brother, is this towel for your body or your head?"

Mu Zhanchen, "..."

Meeting her clear and clean eyes, thinking about her problem... His Adam's apple could not help but slide up and down.

The next moment, the big palm and the towel covered her head.

Fixing her head, she said in a hoarse voice, "Even if it's used by brother to wipe his body, it's too late now."

Concerned eyes suddenly widened.

Looking at the man's clear face in the mirror in disbelief, after a long while, she moved her gaze upwards to the towel he was using to test her wet hair.

So, the towels in his bathroom are not divided into wiping his head and body?
Then, he wiped his head with the towel that he had wiped his body... The image of him wiping his body from top to bottom with a towel after taking a shower appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

The concerned little face was stained with a blush that spread to the ears.

Mu Zhanchen saw the concerned blushing in his eyes, and closed his eyes to hide the darkness at the bottom of them.

Wipe her wet hair for a few seconds, throw the towel aside, pick up the hair dryer...

The concerned hair has a lot of volume and good quality, and it took nearly 10 minutes to dry it before Mu Zhanchen dried it for her.

As soon as he turned off the hair dryer in his hand, before he could speak, he couldn't sit still and flicked it with concern, and said, "Brother, I'll wait for you downstairs."

As if someone was chasing after him, he hurried out of his room.

Mu Zhanchen, who was still holding a hair dryer, "..."

When he reached the stairs, Caring stopped, holding on to the handrail of the stairs with one hand, and taking deep breaths continuously.Get rid of the images that come to mind that should not be thought.

Slowly turned back to look at Mu Zhanchen's door, he was coming out of the room, the nightgown on his body was still the same as before, the belt was loosely tied, as if a light pull would pull the nightgown away from him Like falling.

Her eyes fell on his lean chest.

It's really sexy.

It is also true, above.

Mu Zhanchen walked up to her and saw her lost in thought.

He shook his hand in front of her, and asked amusedly, "What's going on?"

Caring met his gaze and then looked away, shook his head, turned and walked downstairs.

She couldn't tell him that she was just thinking about what she would look like after tearing off the strap of his nightgown.

He had to teach her with a dark face, the little girl is like everyone, put your mind on your studies, don't think about what you shouldn't...

Going downstairs, Caring went to the sofa, but Mu Zhanchen grabbed his arm from behind, "It's too late, it's not good to watch TV, go to the kitchen with brother."

Caring glanced at him, nodded, and followed him into the kitchen.

Leaning on the glazed table, she watched him open the refrigerator, and asked her back, "Would you like egg noodles, shredded pork noodles, or ham?"

"Egg tomato noodles."

"it is good."

Mu Zhanchen was very fast.

Two bowls of egg and tomato noodles were ready in a short time.

The two sat in the restaurant and ate noodles, and the mobile phone messages they cared about were still ringing.

Just as she was about to reach out, seeing Mu Zhanchen's gaze, she raised her hand to brush her broken hair and continued eating noodles.

"What do you want for breakfast tomorrow morning?"

Seeing that she kept her head down, Mu Zhanchen asked again.

Guan Guan just stuffed a mouthful of noodles and said vaguely, "Anything is fine."

There is a call coming in.

Seeing the caller ID, Mu Zhanchen's eyes flickered, got up, and said to her, "You eat first."

Just took the phone and went out to the balcony to answer it.

Caring glanced back.

Mysterious and mysterious.

After going out on the balcony, Mu Zhanchen closed the door before pressing the answer button, "Have you figured out how to fix it?"

"Zhan Chen, is it your little girl in the photo in the first hot search post?"

Si Ye made this call not for medical treatment, but for gossip.

Just because he was disturbed just now, I lost sleepiness.

He wandered around for 2 minutes, and saw a few group photos of the opening ceremony of "You Are My Medicine" on the hot search.

The one who was wearing a sweater and a mask playing with his mobile phone looked very much like a little girl from Mu Zhanchen's family.

Mu Zhanchen's mouth twitched when he heard his words "your little girl".

The sloppy words couldn't hide the pride, "You have seen all this? You should be fine with your allergies, right?"

Si Ye, "Why do you want to treat allergies? It's been over for the past 20 years. If you persist for a few more decades, won't this life be over?"

(End of this chapter)