You Are My Wings

But reason kept him back from the precipice.

He turned on the hairdryer, picked up Qingqing's wet hair with one hand, and began to dry her hair for Qingqing.

The girl who just came out of the bath has a faintly dazzling pink blush on her skin. It is a delicate color that has been evaporated by the heat. It is like a freshly ripe peach that makes you want to take a bite.

His straight and slender legs were tightly pressed together, and the low hem could only cover his buttocks. With such a sitting posture, Li Mubai even suspected that as long as he squatted down in front of the girl, he would be able to see the beautiful scenery in the shadow of the Taoyuan. through.

But of course he couldn't do that.

He just held the hair dryer, brushed the girl's wet hair with his right hand, aimed the air outlet of the hair dryer at Qingqing's hair, and used the hot air to dry the moisture on the hair.

While twisting her head to match Li Mubai's hand, Qingqing muttered, "Uncle, can you be gentle? You've almost snapped their necks."

"I know, I know," Li Mubai sighed helplessly, slowing down a little, "My aunt, you really have enough hair."

Qingqing thought for a while and said, "If I had cut my hair short, I'd already wanted to cut it short. Long hair is super troublesome."

Li Mubai looked down at the girl's black and shiny hair, and shook his head quickly, "Your hair is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity to cut it off? Little girl, don't mess with things, okay? You will definitely regret it if you cut it short. ."

Qingqing wrinkled her nose, then smiled shyly, "It's uncle, you can't bear it...Is their hair really that good-looking?"

Li Mubai glanced at it and said sincerely, "It looks good."

"Hey..." The little girl twisted her body a little shyly and said, "Then...then I am not good-looking except for my hair? Uncle, do you think I am good-looking?"

"Uh...this..." Li Mubai hesitated for a moment, is this little girl seducing me?It sounds like a little goblin.

He thought about it, and finally said a panacea answer, "You look good everywhere."

Qingqing pouted a little unhappily, "There is no sincerity at all... Uncle, you are obviously fooling me."

Li Mubai laughed dryly and put down the hairdryer.

"Okay, it's dry, what else is there to order? My young lady?"

Qingqing snorted, "This is Her Royal Highness, so I shouldn't be a young lady."

"Okay, okay, my princess, do you have any other instructions?" Li Mubai suppressed his smile, bent down and made a bowing gesture, and said, "If there are no other instructions, the villain will retire."

"Well," Qingqing snorted slightly from her nose, as if she really became a princess, and pointed to the direction of the bedroom arrogantly, "Go to rest first, and the princess will call you if I have something to do."

"Dele! The little one will leave now," Li Mubai smiled, bent down and took a few steps back before turning around and walking towards the bedroom.

The decoration of the presidential suite is very exquisite, although it is also inseparable from the unique color and cold feeling of the hotel, which is obviously different from its own house.

However, as the most luxurious and expensive room in the hotel, the services and facilities here were still eye-opening for ordinary Li Mubai.

Just one of the bedrooms is so large that it does not feel cramped at all, which is rare in Hong Kong.

In Hong Kong, where land is expensive, most residential buildings and streets are very narrow, which makes Li Mubai, who is accustomed to the wide streets and housing in China, very uncomfortable.

There are even so-called cage houses in Hong Kong. The beds are surrounded by barbed wire, like cages; in addition to the beds, there are various daily necessities in the "cage", and the area of ​​the cage house is usually no more than one With a double bed, twelve cages can be accommodated in a single compartment.

Being able to live in such a luxurious and spacious presidential suite in this city where everything you see everywhere seems cramped, Li Mubai feels that he has become a [evil capitalist class] in the eyes of most people.

Of course, in fact, he is not the capitalist class. The rich one is the little beauty in the living room.

With a long sigh, Li Mubai used the remote control to open the curtains in the bedroom.

After the remote-controlled curtains were separated to both sides, the city night scene of Hong Kong appeared in front of us.

This hotel is not close to the harbour like the one they had stayed in before, so there is no night view of Victoria Harbour.

However, the lights of thousands of houses in the city and the prosperous night scene of Hong Kong are still the characteristics of exotic customs.

Li Mubai stood by the window and looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but become fascinated.

Thoughts, do not know where to drift.

until--

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

Qingqing's curious voice awakened Li Mubai from his contemplation.

Not only that, the girl had walked into the bedroom and was looking at him not far away.

Li Mubai turned his head slightly and looked at the girl, "It's nothing, I..."

Li Mubai couldn't say what happened next.

Because of his shocked expression and straight eyes, he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

This is……

PS: I was writing and writing last night, and I fell asleep on the computer before I knew it. It was embarrassing... I owe it two more and I will make up for it later.

Chapter 243 Little White Rabbit ([-])

Recipe, Shining.

The son is home, it is suitable for his family.

Li Mubai murmured the verses that the ancients used to praise the young and beautiful newlyweds.

At the door of the quiet bedroom, the girl in the white wedding dress was bowing her head shyly, her eyes were trembling, and her hands were restrained in front of her, not daring to look at Li Mubai.

That is Qingqing.