Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Chi En was led to the second floor by him all the way.

Well, if he doesn't open the door, he will be kicked open.

Chi En felt sorry for the exquisite door and glared at him, "can't you open the door well?"

If you can't, you can ask her to help you. Why do you have to kick it?

"Long winded." Li beijue's tired nerves are tight now. If she wasn't still around, his temper would be worse.

He led her into the bedroom, took off his tie, took out a brand-new bathrobe from the wardrobe, and went to the bathroom without looking back. Find a book and read it to me later. "

"Yes, sir."

Li beijue was so tired that he couldn't care with her. He turned and went into the bathroom.

After a while, there was a clatter of water in the bathroom.

Chi Enyan looks for books in the room.

She knew that Li beijue had the habit of reading newspapers. No matter where he was, his servants would send newspapers every day.

She looked around the room but didn't find the newspaper. Chi En was a little strange, "eh, did the servant forget?"

It's impossible.

Before in Beijing, he had moved to the resettlement community in Beijing. Every day, someone delivered newspapers on time. How could there be no newspapers here? Did the servant forget it or hasn't it been delivered yet?

Chien thinks it's possible.

Without a newspaper, she went around and found an introduction to engineering.

man

His sharp short hair was dripping with water, and the transparent water flowed down his rebellious jaw, sliding all the way from the neckline to the inside, which made his nose bleed.

"Wipe my hair."

He lost a white towel in his pocket.

Chi En's face was smeared by him, and he pulled off the towel a little depressed. He had already sat on the sofa with his long legs up, and he seemed to have to wait for her to serve.

sleep I walked up to him in silence and helped him wipe his hair

Li beijue's hair was black and hard, and each one was as sharp as his character. Chi En tried her best to gently wipe the water on it. When the water was almost dry, she pressed her finger on his temple and gently massaged it.

The most painful place was suddenly gently touched by a pair of small hands. Li beijue narrowed his eagle eyes comfortably, just like a dozing beast, adjusting his most comfortable posture. At the same time, thin lips overflow with a sigh.

Seeing that he looked relaxed, Chi En helped him massage other places along the temple.

One click is more than half an hour.

His hair dried naturally, and her hands were numb.

man

Chi En's cheeks were scarlet, and he put his hands on his chest. He pushed and dodged his eyes. "Don't make trouble. Aren't you tired? Go to bed. "

sleep