She believes that the meaning of her words has been very clear, this man should understand it!

But it's clear that the man has once again broken through her perception.

"So?"

Not light not heavy rhetorical question, the moment often congee heart repressed flames instantly ignited.

She tried her best to suppress her emotions here, this man is good, easy to let all her reason fall short!

Just when Chang Cong wanted to get angry and scold the man for his overbearing behavior, the sound of running came from behind.

Often porridge subconsciously looked back, saw behind her face is full of joy is running towards her little scallion... Hand holding the powder with a little rabbit hair dryer.

Obviously, it's the style Xiao Conghua always likes. She used this hair dryer when she took a bath before.

She remembers boasting to xiaoconghua that the hair dryer she chose was beautiful.

But now, it's obvious that Chang Cong doesn't think this hair dryer is cute any more. The more you look at it, the more sad it is

Chang Cong: it's not what she thought!

However, the fact is always so that she can not refuse.

"Here you are, sister porridge, so you can blow Baba's hair!"

Little guy face with undisguised joy, eyes wide open, hand the hair dryer to Chang Cong, even face with a faint look of expectation.

I don't want to be too familiar with this expression. It's the expression that kids always show when they want to ask for praise

So the little guy just ran in in such a hurry, just to get a hair dryer for himself to blow her father's hair... It looks like she's really a girl.

But she didn't want to!

Obviously, the little guy can't know the heart of sister Cong's collapse at this time. Her eyes are blinking and blinking, obviously waiting for praise.

Baba just said, she went to take out the hair dryer and handed it to sister porridge. Sister porridge will surely praise her!

If Chang Cong was willing to do it, she would immediately grab Xiao Conghua and spank her ass, but obviously she was not willing to do it like this.

In the face of the little guy's bright smile, Chang porridge tried to pull out a smile, but it was even more ugly than crying.

Although in the heart again how repel, often gruel gruel or stiff a face, took the hair dryer from the small guy's hand.

"Thank you very much, Xiao Conghua."

It seems that you can hear the voice of gnashing your teeth

The man sits on the chair and looks at Chang Cong's twisted face. The little guy smiles innocently and suppresses his emotions.

Mouth slightly up, it seems that this kind of life, also pretty good.

"Hee hee, this is what shallot should do."

Xiao Conghua thought it was Cong Cong. Sister Cong was really praising her. Her smile was more brilliant. She didn't know the inner wave of Cong Cong sister now.

Hearing the little guy's words, Chang Cong felt that his heart was hit by an arrow again, and he couldn't hurt any more

She wants to be quiet. She doesn't want to continue the conversation with this little guy, otherwise she will be angry to death!

I hold the hair dryer in my hand and look at it like looking at some evil monster again.

Forget it, she can't bear it!

Just think of it as the dog shunmao raised by my aunt downstairs!

Often gruel gruel in the heart not without malice of thought, finally feel in the heart of sullen light a bit.

She really owes the father and daughter. They eat her to death.

Chang Cong naturally knew that the little guy's behavior was totally unintentional, but he really put her in the pit. Chang Cong was almost ready to cry without tears.

Does this man have no hands? Won't he come by himself?

"Why don't you blow it yourself?"

Often porridge face up false smile, looking at Feng Tingmo, Yang Yang in his hand hair dryer, this man is not without hands, can't blow, must toss her!

Chang Cong naturally didn't want to. She really wanted to shoot the hair dryer on the man's face, but fortunately, her reason overcame the impulse. If she did

She fully believed that the man would cut off her hand and feed it to the dog.

So for the sake of his own small life, Chang Cong's decision is to have a good discussion with this man to see if there is any room for recovery.

Hear often gruel gruel obviously some gnash teeth voice, seal court Mo noble raise head, looked at a woman.

When he saw the twisted smile on her face, Feng Tingmo frowned directly. It was really ugly.

But think of what she wants to do, you can easily think of why Chang Cong is like this.

Why does he feel that this woman wants to throw this hair dryer directly on her head?

"You'd better hold it steady. If you fall on me, you don't need your hands."

The man even said this sentence with a smile on his face, but Chang Cong didn't feel that the man was joking with him at all. This man is absolutely true.

Chang Cong has no doubt that if he just didn't hold it, he really threw the hair dryer directly on the man's head. He is afraid that he can't stand here well.

Hard swallow mouth saliva, flattering smile, cover their guilty.

This man is the Ascaris lumbricoides in his stomach, how to know everything!

Porridge in the heart of the gruel has been crazy, and the face is still trying to restrain the expression so as to make complaints about what the man sees.

If Feng Ting didn't know Chang Cong's mental activities at this time, he would tell her directly that she didn't need to hide. The expression on her face could not be more obvious.

The hand unconsciously held the hair dryer more tightly. It was not her advice, but the man who really dared to do it.

So she'd better be careful in case she really falls out and gets into trouble.

"You'd better blow it yourself. I don't care. I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Often porridge again said, because the previous man did not respond, the man looked up at her, often porridge smile innocent, it is a lot easier.

Anyway, her words are directly put here. This man had better be more interesting.

If he took the hair dryer directly and chose to blow his own hair, everyone would be happy and no one would be delayed.

If this man still insists on letting her blow for her

Chang Cong's heart laughs badly, but her face laughs more innocently. But her eyes show that she has no good idea.

Then don't blame her!

Anyway, she has already said in advance that she has no experience of blowing her hair. She is a novice.