Jiang Wang noticed her childish action, reached out to hold the hair dryer, plugged the hair dryer in, and said faintly:

"Come here."

Li Qinian was sulky in his heart, but his actions under his feet were very honest. He stood in front of Jiang Wu, turned his back to him, and showed a small plush head.

The noisy roar of the hair dryer rang in the bathroom. Jiang Wu gently picked up her hair and blew it with concentration.

Li Qinian glanced and looked up carelessly. When she saw the reflection of the two people in the mirror, she was suddenly stunned.

They were wearing white clothes of the same color. Jiang Wang was more than half his head higher than him. The sleeves of the white shirt were pulled up high, revealing a strong forearm and concentrating on blowing his hair.

The man's eyebrows and eyes have always been deep and indifferent, and his temperament is cold, which is out of reach. At this time, the bathroom light is sprinkled between his serious eyebrows and eyes, but Li Qinian sees a trace of

tender?

She thought of her words and blinked unconsciously.

The boy in the mirror also blinked with her, her eyes on her own reflection.

Ruddy complexion, eyes like autumn eyes, with a pure desire, peach eyes slightly narrowed, and with a evil spirit.

The bully who is not afraid of heaven and earth seems much less aggressive at this time.

Obviously, they are two people with completely different temperament, but the reflection in the mirror is unexpectedly harmonious.

Li Qinian inexplicably felt that the temperature in the bathroom was a little high.

"Blowing hair can also daze?"

Jiang Wang's voice fell in her ear.

Li Qinian felt guilty and touched his nose: "I'm thinking about the game."

Jiang Wang: "hmm? What do you think?"

Li Qinian: "......"

Do you really dare to ask the reason for her wild thinking?

"I don't think my brother's condition is quite right..." she pondered for a moment.

Jiang Wang didn't show the color of surprise: "you mean his hand injury?"

Li Qinian was surprised: "how do you know?"

Lao Bai is in the dark now.

"When checking the SOG team, I checked it easily." Jiang Wang didn't explain in detail.

Li Qinian suddenly lit up a glimmer of hope: "his hand injury, do you have a way?"

"No."

Jiang's answer was firm and resolute.

"The doctor I can contact, Li Jin can also contact by trying to find a way."

In other words, no one in this world can really heal Li Jin's hand injury.

Li Qinian lowered his eyes and bowed his head to think about something

Suddenly, the next second——

Her body soared!

Li Qinian: "??"

She stared at Jiang Wang for unknown reasons.

Like holding a child, the other party bent her arms around her lower legs and lifted her up.

"Don't think about so many unhappy things when blowing your hair."

Jiang Wang turned her around, faced herself and took two steps forward.

The next moment, as soon as Li Qinian's ass cooled, he found himself sitting on the washing table. Jiang Wang also put a dry towel under her ass.

Because the washing table was too high, her legs swayed in the air and couldn't step on the ground at all.

Jiang Wang stood in front of her, but he was more than half a head shorter than her, and her legs and knees were against Jiang Wang's thin waist.

Li Qinian: "......"

This bad posture, why is it so weird

"Well, go on."

Jiang Wang turned on the hair dryer again and blew her hair without changing his face.

Li Qinian: "......"