Sweet Wife: Mr.Lu, Be reserved

Lu Xingjian failed to tease Qiu Yun. Qiu Yun handed him his clothes and went back to his room.

Lu Xingjian came out at this time. He looked at Qiu Yun and ran away. He was a little lonely in his heart. How can he let her down?

Lu Xingjian looked at the door and let her hair drip, but her thoughts drifted away. He wants to think of a countermeasure to let Qiuyun return to their main bedroom and end the forced sharing of rooms from then on.

Lu Xingjian thought about the feeling that she could sleep with Qiu Yun in her arms, and she was very happy.

Now his arm is hurt, or because of protecting Qiu Yun, he thinks he can make good use of it. So he wants to take the opportunity to deceive Qiu Yun. Their room sharing should be over.

His eyes were fixed on his arm and a bad smile was outlined at the corners of his mouth.

He made up his mind. Lu Xing simply wiped his hair with a towel, but it had no effect. The water was still not cleaned.

So he turned around, took the towel, ran out of the bedroom and looked for Qiuyun.

The door of Qiuyun's room has been closed. Lu Xingjian looked at Qiu Yun's room door as if she saw the door of her heart that was always closed. She was unwilling to open it to him. She was inexplicably lost. She was going to raise her hand to knock on the door, but she couldn't lift it at this time.

He stood at the door, staring silently at the red wooden door.

Footsteps rang from behind him, and then the voice came: "Jane, what are you doing here?"

Qiu Yun's voice was as clear as the sound of a bell, echoing in his cochlea. Lu Xingjian's thoughts were called back. He turned in surprise and found that Qiu Yun was not in the room at all, but behind him.

Qiu Yun was wearing a white nightgown and looked like a holy goddess. She was noble and could not be blasphemed. Her hair had just been washed, and the drops of water fell down, injecting a aura into her breath. The water vapor made her face red and charming.

Lu Xingjian was stunned. It took a long time to think about when she came out? Obviously, I listened to her footsteps and went back to her own bedroom. Is it auditory hallucination?

Qiu Yun looked at his bone rolling eyes and immediately understood what he wanted to ask. He took the initiative to say, "I took a bath in the bathroom outside."

If you say so, you can get by.

Lu Xing Jian took back his puzzled sight and presented his calm and profound. In a moment, Qiu Yun unexpectedly saw the appearance of the previous Lu Xing Jian.

Qiu Yun frowns, this man, what do you want?

The next second, Lu Xingjian hooked her mouth and approached her. Qiu Yun nervously stepped back. Lu Xingjian took another step. Qiu Yun continued to retreat. He was coming up... Finally, Qiu Yun retreated to the wall and had no way to go.

Qiu Yun turned to look at the tall wall behind him and thought, cut, why are you afraid of an injured man? So he stood up straight and his clothes looked arrogant.

Lu Xingjian came over. Just when Qiu Yun was daydreaming, her hand was heavy. Lu Xingjian put a towel on her hand, and then smiled with evil charm. Her eyes were full of pride.

Lu Xingjian dared to tease her!

Qiu Yun felt that this was a shameful point in his life. He was about to attack, but Lu Xingjian said pitifully, "madam, look, my hand is hurt. Does madam have no responsibility?"

Speaking of this responsibility, Qiu Yun was oppressed. She was depressed all of a sudden, with a trace of sympathy in her eyes.

If it hadn't been for begging her, Lu Xingjian wouldn't have been hurt.

"So give you a chance to make up for your mistakes." Lu Xingjian's magnetic male voice continued to ring in his ear.

Qiuyun looked up at him.

Lu Xingjian's hand was still on Qiu Yun's hand across the towel. Lu Xingjian went on: "my hand can't dry my hair. You can wipe it for me."

Because of the toss just now, Lu Xingjian's hair has already dried almost. Qiu Yun looked up at his hair and smiled.

Lu Xingjian should help her with the hair cleaning. Look how serious her hair drips.

Lu Xingjian saw her frown and thought she didn't want to. She was very reluctant and asked, "what's the matter, don't you want to?"

"Wipe." Qiu Yun bared his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth. Who says he owes him.

Lu Xingjian's face showed a proud smile. Then he nodded with his chin and said, "OK, go in and sit and wipe."

It was a deliberative tone, but it was imperative from his mouth.

Qiu Yun grabbed his wet hair, looked at it, smacked his mouth, and wiped it symbolically first. Anyway, she couldn't do it for a while and a half, especially her hair dryer.

Lu Xing Jane walked to the room, but Qiu Yun wanted to take the hair dryer. Thinking so, she walked in the opposite direction with Lu Xing Jane.

Lu Xing Jane thought Qiu Yun would follow. As a result, she heard the sound of opening the room door behind her. As soon as she turned her head, she found that Qiu Yun had disappeared in the corridor.

Qiu Yun deceived him! Lu Xingjian widened her dark eyes. At the same time, someone bowed his head, hooked his lips and smiled. It seems that he still underestimated Qiu Yun and thought she would obediently obey. It turned out that he thought too much and had the same stubborn character.

However, Qiu Yun finally appeared. This time, in addition to Lu Xingjian's towel, she also took another hair dryer.

Lu Xingjian noticed that Qiu Yun's hair was dripping. He subconsciously touched his head, and his hair was dry.

Qiu Yun won't blow his hair with a hair dryer, will he?

Forget it, as long as she can stay in Qiuyun, whatever she wants! Lu Xingjian's clothes are awe inspiring and have the appearance of life and death.

When she reached Lu Xingjian's bedroom, Qiu Yun put down the hair dryer and asked Lu Xingjian to sit down. She began to wipe his hair.

In fact, his hair was really dry, but Lu Xingjian didn't speak. Qiu Yun pretended that his hair was still dripping.

After wiping a few times, Lu Xingjian asked her to stop, "well, my hair is short and easy to dry. Blow your hair."

I finally found my conscience! After Qiu Yun hung up his towel, he went to Lu Xingjian and bent over to pick up the hair dryer in front of Lu Xingjian. Lu Xingjian took it first.

Lu Xingjian picked up the hair dryer and said, "let me help you."

Qiuyun is sluggish, isn't she? Lu Xingjian says she wants to blow her hair? What a big joke.

A big man, a business elite, wanted to help a woman blow her hair. In Lu Xingjian's life, it was unprecedented at that time.