Since the Spring Festival, they have been very harmonious. Although they haven't established a formal relationship yet, Ling Yue is more used to her than before. In the past, they always run when they see her. Now they still know how to call her.

At this moment suddenly turn over, Qiao AI Wen looking at in the heart is afflicted, also really aggrieved, she really is comb a head.

She tugged at his wrist and tried to pull him in. Ling Yue pulled a cold face and said in a low voice, "what are you doing?"

Qiao Aiwen said: "you come in, I'll explain to you."

Ling Yue stood still. He didn't go in. Yuanbao just came out.

Qiao Aiwen guessed what he thought from his face. She raised her eyes and said, "if you are not afraid of being heard, I will stand here and explain to you."

After that, she said in a normal voice, "I'm going to get my hair done today. My hairdresser is not here. I can only..."

The master bedroom is not far from the chess room. If the key is not in order, someone will come out at any time. Ling Yue frowned and interrupted in a low voice: "OK."

Qiao Aiwen looked at his face and said, "what is OK? I kind-hearted comb your favorite hair to make you happy, you also pour dirty water on me

She talks quickly, a pair of do not explain clearly, she is not happy.

Ling Yue looks at her coldly and is so angry that she can't speak.

Qiao Aiwen bravely calmly looked back at him, a few seconds later, suddenly whispered: "jealous?"

Ling Yue's heart immediately panics when he hears the speech. Then there is no silver 300 Liang here, showing a light sneer, trying to pull back her wrist. Qiao Aiwen holds on to her. Anyway, in his eyes, she has always been the type of obsession, and it doesn't matter whether she is sticky or not.

She pulls him into the room. Ling Yue is morally constrained and feels that it's not good. First, it's someone else's home. Second, he just got angry that she and Yuanbao came out of the room, but in fact... He can't help it, so he half pushed her into the room.

Qiao Aiwen easily closed the door, and then dragged him to the dresser, pointed out to him: "well, I always use facts, this is the comb I just used, invisible card, hair gel, headband in it, do you want me to open it for you now?"

She reached out and pointed to the top of her head, saying the truth, but also joking.

Ling Yue's face did not change, still gloomy: "open."

"Ah?" Qiao Aiwen is a little confused.

Ling Yue looked at her without blinking. Qiao Aiwen hesitated and said, "I just combed it."

Ling Yue said, "it's dismantled."

Originally, Qiao Aiwen was not angry. She thought that since he misunderstood, she would explain. But suddenly, she was a little upset. It felt like she was holding a surprise for him, but he ignored it and wasted Yuanbao's time.

With this in mind, Qiao Aiwen sat in front of the dresser without saying a word and took off the pills she had just combed. She usually has curly hair and straight hair, so Yuanbao uses a lot of clips and hairspray. Now her long hair is still soft and loose. She closes her head behind her, then gets up and goes out without saying a word.

Ling Yue was not blind again. Of course, he saw that she was suddenly unhappy. This time it was his turn to say, "what are you angry with?"

Qiao Aiwen is not a person who can swallow her breath. She immediately turned around and said, "I know you're coming. I'm eager to come. I beg brother Bao to comb my hair to make you happy. If you say you can tear it down, do you think I'm a fool?"

Ling Yue is very sharp, do not answer the rhetorical question: "are you angry that I asked you to remove your hair, or wronged that Yuanbao combed it for you?"

Women's mind has always been very complex, both, but Qiao Aiwen can't reason with him when she is angry, so she simply replied: "I want to fall in love with you. If you don't talk with me, you have to be jealous of me. I said brother Bao is the same as my own brother. Do you believe it or not?"

Then she turned to leave. Ling Yue took her arm, looked at her and said, "it's you who are chasing me. It's like I'm hanging you on purpose."

Qiao Aiwen was angry with him, and he laughed angrily: "I'm in a hurry, right? I'll be far away from you in the future. "

She shakes her hand to leave. Ling Yue makes a little effort to hold it. At the same time, she frowns and says in a low voice, "are you reasonable?"

It is clear that she was the one who caused the trouble first, but now she blames him for his faults.

Qiao AI Wen stares at a way: "not reasonable, who reasonable you go to who."

He's kidding about reasoning with women, isn't he?

Ling Yue and Qiao Aiwen have known each other for a long time. Although most of the time she follows him around, he knows the woman's temper. If she goes out with a lot of anger, he can't tell what to do.

Thin lips open, Ling Yue said: "if I come out of a room with a woman and say to comb her hair, do you believe it?"

Qiao Aiwen stopped struggling, remained silent for a few seconds, turned her eyes slightly, and said in a voice, "I believe what you say."

Ling Yue asked, "are you angry?"

Qiao Aiwen raised her eyes and glared at him: "if you say this, I will never talk to you for the rest of my life."

Ling Yue looked at her and said, "I just told you to take off your hair. Is that too much?"

Similarly, he also believes that there is nothing between Qiao Aiwen and Yuanbao, but it doesn't mean he is not angry.

Two people four eyes opposite, Qiao AI Wen spirit dissipated, voice ask: "be jealous to be jealous chant, beat around the bush."

Ling Yue let go, calm face: "like your brother is not your brother, ask your brother to comb your hair, see if I will be angry."

Qiao AI Wen inexplicably poked to laugh, can't help laughing: "my brother this life can't comb my hair."

When Ling Yue saw her smiling face, she was angry and soft hearted.

Qiao Aiwen is completely not angry, take the initiative to pull his hand, shaking the way: "I admit 70 percent of the mistake."

Ling Yue said, "what about 30%

Qiao AI Wen pick eyebrow: "you don't know that there is a kind of feeling between me and brother Bao, many times my brother didn't pay attention to things, he will notice."

In the middle of the story, Ling Yue's expression became a little bit wrong. Qiao Aiwen immediately added: "but we are pure brothers and sisters. Even if brother Bao likes brother Hao, he won't like me. So do I. I just like you. You are so cold and pretend not to see me. In fact, you are jealous in your heart."

She's back to her old style. Ling Yue also carefully recalls Yuanbao's look when she looks at Qiao Aiwen. It's not that men are looking at the women they like, or that adults are looking at the children. As long as she wants, he will give them to her within his ability.

The reason why she can't control her face is that Qiao Aiwen is right. He is jealous. Why should other men touch her head?

Ling Yue stood and did not speak, but Qiao Aiwen saw that his anger had subsided. Taking advantage of her unprepared, she came forward and hugged him by the waist. She was very excited. With great strength, she pushed Ling Yue back a step. His heel hit the bottom of the bed, and he fell back. Together with Qiao Aiwen, she fell on the big bed.