My bully is always reborn

Chapter 98

The girl sat quietly on the sofa, the servant held the hair dryer in one hand, and gently held the girl's slightly damp long hair with the other hand.

She looked ahead obediently, as if her hair had never been blown by anyone before, she was a little cramped, her eyes flicked left and right.

He lowered his footsteps, stepped on his slender legs, and walked slowly towards them.

When he got to the servant's side, Lu Binghuai signaled the servant to give him the hair dryer with his eyes, and then took over from the servant to help the girl blow her hair.

Jiang Ci's hair was very soft and thin, holding it in the palm of his hand, and when he brushed it across the palm, it curled up slightly numb.

Looking down from above, you can see the girl's eyes are slightly narrowed, and her eyelashes are trembling slightly.

And...she was on the carpet with bare feet.

Frowning slightly, Lu Binghuai signaled the servant to bring the slippers with his eyes.

Then, while blowing Jiang Ci's hair, he lowered his eyes and focused on her.

The corners of the lips curled up in a shallow, imperceptible arc.

"Lu Binghuai?!"

Jiang Ci raised his head suddenly, and what he saw was not a servant, but Lu Binghuai with gentle eyes.

He stood quietly behind her, gently drying her hair, and... his eyes were focused!
Jiang Ci's heart skipped a beat.

"Do not talk."

He held Jiang Ci's soft hair in his hand, telling Jiang Ci not to move.

Jiang Ci really didn't move anymore, her back was almost stiff, and she didn't dare to move again.

In a few minutes or so, Jiang Ci's wet hair was half-dried by blowing, but his cheeks felt warm and scalding.

Her ears, who didn't know whether they were blown by the blower or burned by Lu Binghuai's intimate behavior, kept heating up.

The rain outside the window was still falling, and the sound of raindrops splashing on the window was crisp and clean.

Jiang Ci sat there stiffly as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

Everyone around left, leaving only Jiang Ci and Lu Binghuai in the empty hall.

"What would you like to eat later?"

Jiang Ci went out early in the morning, so he definitely didn't have time to eat breakfast.

He knew she would always forego breakfast in order to get two extra minutes of sleep.

Jiang Ci's breathing was a little rapid, "I'll go back..."

Go ahead, before opening his mouth, Jiang Ci looked out of the window, and suddenly there was the sound of rain, "..."

"Create whatever you want, I'm not picky." The girl's crisp voice was extremely serious.

Lu Binghuai's face remained unchanged.

Ok.

Not picky eaters.

Except for celery, coriander, eggplant, mushrooms, wax gourd, seafood, fatty meat, lettuce, radish, and offal, there is nothing picky about it.

As Lu Binghuai thought about it, the corners of his lips deepened unconsciously.

He called the chef and ordered a few dishes, all of which Jiang Ci liked.

The servant handed over the slippers, Lu Binghuai pinched the girl's pink slippers with his slender fingers, and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci was startled, his eyes widened.

Do, do, do... what? !

She looked at Lu Binghuai in a daze, and saw that one of his hands had... grasped her slender ankle!

The moment the warm palm touched her ankle, Jiang Ci's mind exploded instantly!
Crackling fireworks, madness ringing in my ears.

Jiang Ci's brain completely lost the commanding function, and his pink lips parted slightly, obviously shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Remember to wear slippers when going downstairs in the future, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

Low magnetic voice, without any ambiguous feelings.

Just pure concern.

Jiang Ci was stunned, recovering from the churning thoughts, she looked into the man's dark eyes, and shrank her feet back.

(End of this chapter)