Zhao Mengqing looked at the lamp and he waved it before he recovered.
What are you looking for?
Huo Jiangyi turned around and said hair dryer
Why are you looking for that? Zhao Mengqing asked 1 and helped to find it together.
I’m going to wash my hair and find out the hair dryer first. Huo Jiangyan rummaged through the closet and found it.
How can you wash your hair with your hands still tied?
Huojiang Die came to Zhao Mengqing with a smile, and the slender figure stood at attention. He was a bull higher than Zhao Mengqing, and his shadow fell to the ground, approaching Zhao Mengqing. He always felt that it was too ambiguous and unconsciously wanted to escape.
You help me wash it. Huojiang took her.
Zhao Mengqing thought that there was nothing wrong with washing his hair because his hand was hurt, so she agreed.
I’ll give you a try of hot water first. Just wait for me for a while. Zhao Mengqing turned and went into the bathroom.
Huo Jiang woke her up and said, Just fill your bathtub with water. I’ll take off my clothes first.
What? Zhao Mengqing people have gone into the bathroom to smell the steak door and looked at Huojiang with a face of Meng force. She suspected that she had heard wrong. Isn’t it a shampoo? Take off what …
Wash your hair and take a bath Huo Jiangyi said that there was nothing unusual about it. I always felt uncomfortable after staying in the hospital, so it was not convenient for me to help you.
Shampooing can help him, but how can bathing help him?
Zhao Mengqing immediately came over in vain and came out to say, Huo Jiangyan, did you mean it?
Huo Jiangyi frowned slightly and looked at his wife with a very wronged look. What on purpose?
Zhao Mengqing’s face was red. She pointed to him and said, How can I … how can I help you wash it? You ….. you also take off your clothes, you said to wash your hair, and I said to help you, but now you want me to take a bath for you, I don’t promise.
Huo Jiangyi nodded with an epiphany and said, I see.
Zhao Mengqing saw that he stopped talking and felt that he might be too rude. Zhao Mengqing carefully looked at his man. Qing Junyan did not contain a smile, but he did not mean to be angry or angry.
His hair is a little long on his forehead, and some of it covers his eyes, but it looks a lot younger.
Section 33
Back … back when your hand was hurt by Wu Mei, didn’t you wash it yourself? Zhao Mengqing began to take the initiative to talk to him. Although it is difficult, you can do these things yourself.
Well, Huo Jiangyi gently answered his left hand and began to unbutton himself. I’ll do it myself if it’s okay.
The mouth says nothing, but the face still doesn’t smile. Zhao Mengqing looks at him clumsily unbuttoning, and some can’t bear it.
Weimin writes in his own room after school. Do you want to … call Weimin? Zhao Mengqing began to give him advice.
HuoJiang GeLi some force let Weimin wash for me? Do you think Meng Qing is suitable?
Zhao Mengqing choked and felt that it really didn’t seem appropriate. Although he was the father, Weimin was so big …
And this time she went to new york, but when she saw many men and women shopping hand in hand, it was easy for Zhao Mengqing to think of that kind of thing, and she felt even more that what she had just said was inappropriate.
When I went to see the man again, he seemed to look more dignified.
Before, he tried every means to coax himself along with himself. He was as gentle as a big brother, but now he is so reticent and has a thin face … Zhao Mengqing always feels that it is not so good to leave now.
Hesitant Zhao Mengqing finally chose to compromise.
Let me help you. She walked towards him.
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Listen to her and say that she wants to help herself. Huo Jiangyi naturally stops being melodramatic and takes the initiative to stop understanding the pull.
Zhao Mengqing walked up to him and skillfully helped him unbutton his shirt to ease the embarrassment. She said while busy, I didn’t mean to say that just now. I just said it when I was in a hurry. To be honest, if it wasn’t for your unclean thoughts, it would also be a filial piety for Weimin. Won’t you help me when you are old and can’t move in bed?
Why do you say this? Huo Jiangyi doesn’t want to think about what will happen in the next few decades. He doesn’t want to think about life and death. He still has plenty of time.
Well, I won’t talk about it. Zhao Mengqing was also angry. Who did you show your face like that just now?
Did I? Huo Jiangyi touched his face conveniently, which was quite satisfying. You don’t think it’s very handsome.
Zhao Mengqing didn’t resist laughing. Who are you so narcissistic? I don’t think Huo Dong is a narcissist.
You don’t know those affairs when he was young, don’t mention him. From this point on, Huo Jiang’s eyes are cold and folded, and many times he still has a lot of complaints about his master.
Yes, many times, he just doesn’t say anything.
His memory of his mother has long been blurred. His mother and he were childhood friends and grandparents arranged marriages. Although arranged marriages are out of fashion now, since he promised to marry his mother at that time, he should be loyal.
He married someone else not two years after his mother died young.