Chapter 1720
Ruan Mengmeng certainly won't let Zhan Mo change clothes for her.
She pretended to be weak, not really weak.
A cut in the arm had no effect on Ruan Mengmeng, who was not so well-developed in pain nerves.
She locked the door and not only changed clothes in the bathroom, but also took a shower with her hands raised before changing clothes. Adorable cleansing cream and face washing were adorable on the washstand.
took care of the foundation and Concealer on his upper lip and put on the skin care products before going out in pajamas.
Outside the bathroom, the light was dim.
Except for a small lamp, all the other lights were turned off by Zhan mo.
He sat on the sofa with the new quilt and pillow next to him.
Ruan Mengmeng looks at the length of the sofa and looks at Zhan Mo's slender figure. He is afraid that Zhan Mo will not sleep well tonight.
If you don't feel well.
If she doesn't feel well, he will put her to sleep earlier and will not stay in the room.
"Did you take a bath?"
Zhan Mo heard the sound of water outside just now. He thought that Ruan Mengmeng's hands were inconvenient and he washed slowly.
Now, see her hair tail stained with water drops, there are water drops between her neck, is obviously wet in the bath.
That pair of deep cold eyes, then can't help but squint up: "hand hurt still bath, you are not afraid of the wound wet, infection inflammation."
"If you don't bathe in summer, you can't sleep And, as long as you lift your hands up, be careful not to get wet. "
Ruan Mengmeng, in order to maintain her "weak" human setup, slowly walks to the side of the big bed and climbs up again.
Hearing her words, the cold air in the man's ink pupil slightly dispersed.
He was careless. She is a girl. She must be uncomfortable because she is sticky.
Seeing Ruan Mengmeng slowly climb into bed, weak and powerless, Zhan Mo gets up and enters the bathroom.
After a while, he came out of the bathroom with a hair dryer in his hand.
"Get up." He goes to the bed and wakes the woman who pretends to be asleep.
"Why?" Ruan Mengmeng opens her eyes and sees Zhan Mo standing by the bed, looking at herself with a deep look.
Zhan Mo said coldly: "blow your head Wet hair, sleep, headache. "
“……”
Ruan Mengmeng is a little speechless. Suddenly, she even feels that Zhan Mo is becoming more and more like Li Jun Yu.
It's all the same. I like to take care of her. I like to be wordy.
However, even though he felt that Zhan Mo was nosy, Ruan Mengmeng still sat up again.
She has bean curd in her stomach, so she should be responsible for it.
Zhan Mo's long fingers went through her hair and dried her wet hair with warm air.
Ruan Mengmeng, who always sleeps on time these days, is sleepy.
After a while, she fell asleep.
Zhan Mo droops his eyes and looks at the woman whose head is held by his palm. His cold eyes gradually become as warm as this warm wind.
This night, a rare night, Ruan Mengmeng even sleeps at ease.
……
The next day, when Ruan Mengmeng wakes up from the big bed, Zhan Mo is no longer in the room.
There were pillows and quilts on the sofa. It was obvious that after last night, Zhan Mo still slept on the sofa and really guarded her all night.
Ruan Mengmeng's beautiful apricot eyes flicker slightly. At this moment, it's uncertain that Zhan Mo is afraid that she will be hurt by others, so that Zhan Jia'er has no healthy heart to use.
Or did he find out what he was afraid she would run away?
No matter how much Zhan Mo did yesterday, in Ruan Mengmeng's opinion, she still does not trust this man.
"Are you awake?" Just then, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.
Originally, Zhan Mo, who had left the room, came out of the bathroom.
She pretended to be weak, not really weak.
A cut in the arm had no effect on Ruan Mengmeng, who was not so well-developed in pain nerves.
She locked the door and not only changed clothes in the bathroom, but also took a shower with her hands raised before changing clothes. Adorable cleansing cream and face washing were adorable on the washstand.
took care of the foundation and Concealer on his upper lip and put on the skin care products before going out in pajamas.
Outside the bathroom, the light was dim.
Except for a small lamp, all the other lights were turned off by Zhan mo.
He sat on the sofa with the new quilt and pillow next to him.
Ruan Mengmeng looks at the length of the sofa and looks at Zhan Mo's slender figure. He is afraid that Zhan Mo will not sleep well tonight.
If you don't feel well.
If she doesn't feel well, he will put her to sleep earlier and will not stay in the room.
"Did you take a bath?"
Zhan Mo heard the sound of water outside just now. He thought that Ruan Mengmeng's hands were inconvenient and he washed slowly.
Now, see her hair tail stained with water drops, there are water drops between her neck, is obviously wet in the bath.
That pair of deep cold eyes, then can't help but squint up: "hand hurt still bath, you are not afraid of the wound wet, infection inflammation."
"If you don't bathe in summer, you can't sleep And, as long as you lift your hands up, be careful not to get wet. "
Ruan Mengmeng, in order to maintain her "weak" human setup, slowly walks to the side of the big bed and climbs up again.
Hearing her words, the cold air in the man's ink pupil slightly dispersed.
He was careless. She is a girl. She must be uncomfortable because she is sticky.
Seeing Ruan Mengmeng slowly climb into bed, weak and powerless, Zhan Mo gets up and enters the bathroom.
After a while, he came out of the bathroom with a hair dryer in his hand.
"Get up." He goes to the bed and wakes the woman who pretends to be asleep.
"Why?" Ruan Mengmeng opens her eyes and sees Zhan Mo standing by the bed, looking at herself with a deep look.
Zhan Mo said coldly: "blow your head Wet hair, sleep, headache. "
“……”
Ruan Mengmeng is a little speechless. Suddenly, she even feels that Zhan Mo is becoming more and more like Li Jun Yu.
It's all the same. I like to take care of her. I like to be wordy.
However, even though he felt that Zhan Mo was nosy, Ruan Mengmeng still sat up again.
She has bean curd in her stomach, so she should be responsible for it.
Zhan Mo's long fingers went through her hair and dried her wet hair with warm air.
Ruan Mengmeng, who always sleeps on time these days, is sleepy.
After a while, she fell asleep.
Zhan Mo droops his eyes and looks at the woman whose head is held by his palm. His cold eyes gradually become as warm as this warm wind.
This night, a rare night, Ruan Mengmeng even sleeps at ease.
……
The next day, when Ruan Mengmeng wakes up from the big bed, Zhan Mo is no longer in the room.
There were pillows and quilts on the sofa. It was obvious that after last night, Zhan Mo still slept on the sofa and really guarded her all night.
Ruan Mengmeng's beautiful apricot eyes flicker slightly. At this moment, it's uncertain that Zhan Mo is afraid that she will be hurt by others, so that Zhan Jia'er has no healthy heart to use.
Or did he find out what he was afraid she would run away?
No matter how much Zhan Mo did yesterday, in Ruan Mengmeng's opinion, she still does not trust this man.
"Are you awake?" Just then, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.
Originally, Zhan Mo, who had left the room, came out of the bathroom.