Chapter 2587

Poor Deputy headmaster Xue was plucked a bunch of hair by Shen Shao gen, and finally let him use the hair dryer successfully.

This time, she was lying on the sofa, pillow on his lap, he gently holding her hair, the wind of the hair dryer blowing slowly.

He said in a comfortable voice.

This bit by bit, if you forget it, what a pity.

Every time I think of her almost forgetting my uncle, I feel a little bit frightened.

The resentment against Shen Hanzhi will be a little more.

Shen Zhaozheng's slender fingers are gently inserted in her black hair. She lies quietly on his leg.

It's early winter outside the window. The frost is coming down slowly, and the window becomes fuzzy.

In this sudden drop in the temperature of the night, fortunately, with her around.

His thoughts, overcome all difficulties, returned to his side.

He was lucky.

She soon fell asleep because she was too comfortable with him.

He moved more gently. Finally, his hair was dry. He put the hair dryer aside and held her up.

She just grunted a little, and she didn't have the same restlessness when she lost her memory.

He took her in his arms and walked softly back into the bedroom.

He put her down, covered her with a quilt, stroked her cheek gently, and then bent down uncontrollably to kiss her lips.

When it rained outside the window, her subtle breath made him feel at ease. He lifted the quilt, lay down beside her, and then reached out to hold her in his arms.

Hold her, as if you had the whole world.

On the other side, in Shen Hanzhi's apartment, it's dark everywhere. With the curtains drawn, even the street lights outside the window can't penetrate.

He sat in the dark with a cigarette in his fingertip, occasionally taking a puff.

The bedroom was full of smoke and he coughed.

I called Niannian today, but she didn't answer.

He knew it was bad.

He was so scared, afraid to read, what would she think of him? I'm sure he's particularly mean.

Whoa

He took a gentle breath.

Now he has lost everything.

Oh, it's ridiculous. He never thought that he would lose her so thoroughly.

How good it would be to do it again.

Shen Hanzhi put out the cigarette end and lay down on the bed.

Just lying there, his mind was empty, he didn't want to think, he didn't want to think, he just let himself sink.

Mobile phone rings, one after another, echoing in this dark space.

Finally, he picked up the phone. It was Wu Jiang.

His voice was very anxious: "Hanzhi, I'm really worried every day. I didn't know it was commander Gu's daughter. Oh, no, even if it wasn't commander Gu's daughter, I shouldn't have agreed to your request. It's against the law. In case someone pursues it, I'm really doomed."

"It's OK. I'll take care of everything. I'll threaten you."

Wu Jiang's voice hesitated: "I can't treat you like that. After all, you didn't really hold a knife around my neck. Forget it. I've recognized it. No matter what punishment I'll accept."

Hang up the phone, it's a long night.

The next day, dawn, outside is still under the patter of light rain, rain, it is even cooler, Shen Zhaozheng and care after breakfast, downstairs on the car, to the villa night home.