Pick up a husband and take it home

Chapter 293 The brain is a good thing (2)

Su Wange was very moved. He had never been so moved for a moment like now.

When she didn't even notice and said she wanted to use a hair dryer to dry her hair, this man could notice and go find a hair dryer.

Mo Yihan felt a little embarrassed, snorted arrogantly, turned and left.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Yihan thought for a long time, changed his shoes at the entrance, opened the door, and walked out.

I went to the 20th floor downstairs, knocked on the door, and rang the doorbell, but no one came to answer the door.

When he entered the elevator and was about to press the floor, Mo Yihan stared at the 22nd floor for a long time with a pair of deep eyes.

Finally, he reached out and pressed it down.

Forget it.

In order for the little liar not to catch a cold, he endured it.

Mo Yihan stood in front of Rong Qi's house, knocked on his door twice, and after a while, the door in front of him was opened.

When Rong Qi saw that the person in front of him was Mo Yihan, his peach blossom eyes were full of differences.

It took a long time before I came back to my senses, "Mr. Mo?"

Mo Yihan moved his lips a little unnaturally, and said, "Do you have a hair dryer at home?"

Rong Qi nodded, looked at Mo Yihan and said, "Is it Wanwan's need?"

Hearing Rong Qi call Su Wange that way, Mo Yihan felt uncomfortable.But now that he has something to ask for from others, he can only hold back the unhappiness in his heart.

"Ah."

"Why doesn't she borrow it herself?"

Mo Yihan was annoyed by the question, and said unhappily: "She is taking a bath."

Rong Qi said "Oh", "Then wait a moment, I'll get it for you."

One minute later, Rong Qi walked up to Mo Yihan with a white hair dryer on his mobile phone.

Handed the hair dryer in his hand to Mo Yihan, "Here you are."

Mo Yihan took it, turned around and left directly.

Looking at Mo Yihan's leaving back, Rong Qi shook his head.

This man is really powerful, his leg injury will heal in just one afternoon.

For a person like Mo Yihan who is often injured, this little gunshot wound has no influence on him at all.

Su Guange had just finished eating when he took the hair dryer back.

After plugging in the hair dryer, Mo Yihan waved to Su Wange, "Come here."

Su Guange walked over in a hurry, faced Mo Yihan, and sat on the sofa.

This was the first time Mo Yihan had blow-dried someone else's hair, and it was also the first time he had blow-dried his hair.The movements were a bit stiff, afraid of hurting Su Wange, he was also careful when he fiddled with her hair.

Su Guange's heart was sweet, and when the blowing was almost done, when Mo Yihan unplugged the blower, Su Guange hung on him like an octopus.

Mo Yihan reached out to grab Su Wange's two legs, Su Wange held Mo Yihan's face, and kissed him heavily on the lips.

After the kiss, Su Wange buried her head in the crescent of Mo Yihan's neck affectionately, and rubbed against him.

"Hanhan, you are so kind."

Mo Yihan, "You've already said this once, so it's no longer credible."

Su Wange, "..."

She couldn't find anything else to say!
Patting Su Wange's ass, Mo Yi said coldly, "Come down, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether I will do anything to you later."

Su Guange immediately got off Mo Yihan's body.

She understood what he meant.

After pinching Su Wange's face, Mo Yihan's voice softened, "In a while, after all the hair is dry, go to sleep."

Su Guange nodded obediently, stood on tiptoe, kissed Mo Yihan on the cheek again, and ran into the bedroom like a little rabbit.

(End of this chapter)