Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

night.

After taking a bath, Yun Qinian covered her head with a towel. She wiped her hair with her left hand and played with her mobile phone with her right hand, paying attention to today's news and tomorrow's Yun's party.

On the microblog, there were a lot of negative news about Han Lize, and even black powder said that Han Lize's previous concerts were lip synching.

In a word, after such a thing happened, there are all kinds of comments, especially those melon keyboard men who are like enemies with others. They want to kill people!

"Alas..." Yun Qinian sighed.

No one is perfect, and it is impossible to get everyone's love. The higher the popularity, the more black powder with red eyes.

There are also some follow-up fans. They are popular and step on anything!

Artists work hard every day and train hard. In the end, they have to be talked about by some insignificant people and greet their ancestors for the 18th generation!

Probably because of this, Han Lize's parents don't want him to mix in the entertainment industry.

It has to be said that everyone has his own perspective, and there is no absolute right or wrong in this world.

Yun Qinian looked at it. He didn't know when the action of wiping his hair stopped. He didn't even know that the door of the bedroom was pushed open.

At this time, Lu Beishen took the towel over her head, "sigh?"

Yun Qinian noticed that Lu Beishen came in. She looked away from her mobile phone. "After reading the news about today, she felt very realistic and cruel."

However, this is entertainment circle, fishing in troubled waters, unfathomable.

Sometimes the higher you climb, the worse you fall.

"Don't worry." Lu Beishen stepped aside, took out the hair dryer, and then stood behind her. "He's not as vulnerable as you think."

With that, Lu Beishen turned on the hair dryer and began to blow her hair.

Yun Qinian put down her cell phone and sat obediently. She doesn't remember how many times Lu Beishen blew her hair.

I remember the first time, the man's technique was very clumsy, and even pulled her hair a little painful.

Now, his technique has been proficient, and his movements are gentle, as if all movements were so natural.

In such a big bedroom, there was only the sound of a hair dryer.

The man's bony fingers are inserted in her hair. Her hair is soft and supple. Lu Beishen thinks he is probably crazy. He can't even put her hair down.

Facts have proved that if you love someone, you will feel that she is full of advantages, and you love every penny to the extreme.

A few minutes later, Yun Qinian's hair was blown dry.

Lu Beishen turned off the hair dryer. Suddenly, the bedroom was quiet again. Unexpectedly, people were not used to it.

Yun Qinian lay lazily on the sofa, and then found a comfortable position. She supported her head with her hands, "Lu Beishen."

"Hmm?" he answered.

"Where did you go last night?" Yun Qinian wanted to ask this question this morning, but due to the problem of time, he didn't have time to ask.

Mingming went to bed with Yanyan and Ranran yesterday.

But when she woke up this morning, she was alone.

The quilt next to it is also cold, indicating that Lu Beishen didn't stay here last night.

Lu Beishen sat down next to her, put his hand around her waist, and then gave her a two word answer, "guest room."

"..." Yun Qinian immediately sat up straight, "why?"