Rebirth in 60's:I have a carry-on space

"Xianzai is right. Meimei, I'll take you to the bathroom. Don't wear your own clothes. I have a nightgown."

Filipino maids want to get salt and water, but they don't have fast process.

"You have a good rest. I'll help you prepare salt and boiled water."

Both sides begin to prepare.

Cheng Xiandong is faster.

However, because she was wearing a nightgown, Meimei and Zhao Manman did not come out.

Cheng Xiandong, who had been waiting for them for nearly an hour after taking a bath and washing his hair, saw the beauty of taking a bath.

She was holding a dry towel and wiping her wet hair. She was wearing Zhao Manman's pajamas and cherry powder.

After taking a bath, on Meimei's face, the rudeness faded, and her skin was as tender as a shelled egg.

"Here, salt and water! But it seems to be a lot late. " Cheng Xiandong waves to Meimei.

"Thank you

Holding a glass of water, Meimei Gulu Gulu drank a whole cup.

"There is a hair dryer. Would you like to blow your hair?" Asked Cheng Xiandong.

"Good!"

Cheng Xiandong picked up the hair dryer that he had already prepared and handed it to her. He did not forget to remind her, "will you use it? If not, I can teach you. "

Meimei nodded, "yes!"

Although at home, in some places, it can't compare with Hong Kong city or foreign countries.

But Meimei is also a person who has lived abroad for several years.

She has tried almost everything she doesn't have at home.

All kinds of electrical appliances, all kinds of clothes, skirts, cosmetics and bags.

They even buy these things for Li Jinfeng on a regular basis.

She didn't know that the things Li Jinfeng had on hand were far more advanced than those she had sent.

But her heart is enough to make Li Jinfeng happy.

Meimei put in the hair dryer, half leaning against the wall, blowing her hair.

Cheng Xiandong just looked at her and didn't move his eyes at all.

Maybe he was too nervous to stare at me. My hair was accidentally mixed into the hair dryer.

It's different from the situation in the car last time, but it's all hair that suffers.

Meimei almost didn't get angry.

Cheng Xiandong passed away for the first time. The hair dryer was turned off, but his hair was still in it.

As soon as I move the hair dryer, my hair hurts.

Cheng Xiandong unplugs the power and wants to help Meimei untie it.

But there's too much curling in.

Maybe, just scissors.

"Meimei..." Cheng Xiandong stood beside Meimei, and his words went directly to Meimei's ears.

Meimei felt soft for a moment.

"You What do you want to say? " Meimei feels her body is crisp. It's the first time for her.

In the final analysis, Cheng Xiandong should be too close to her.

"The hair can only be cut, so I can only hurt you! " Cheng Xiandong is serious.

Originally thought that Meimei would lose her temper, or cry a few times.

Who knows, she replied, "cut it off! This is the best way to deal with the situation now. "

"Don't you care about your hair?" Asked Cheng Xiandong.

He's a filmmaker, and there's a lot of girls in the cast.

Take care of your hair, just like your own life.

"It's good that people have nothing to do. Hair can grow again!"

Meimei's answer was candid.

The corner of Cheng Xiandong's mouth suddenly hooks up.

He went to get the scissors and carefully cut off a long section of Meimei's hair.

At the moment when it separated from the hair dryer, Meimei was greatly relieved.

But seeing the hair dryer, she looked like a withered balsam pear.

"It's over. I haven't dried my hair, and I broke sister man's hair dryer."

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