Chapter 365： The shirt was wet ...

And Jiang Beihan went to take a bath again, not in the study.

After trying several times without buckle up, Song Wenxin sighed and went out to find a servant to help.

When I came downstairs, I saw a servant cleaning the house, and Song Wenxin asked her to help her with the necklace.

"Okay." The servant helped Song Wenxin wear the necklace.

"Thank you." Song Wenxin reached out and touched the pendant on his neck, then thanked the servant.

"Miss Song has nothing to command, then I'll keep busy."

"Okay." She nodded, and then subconsciously wanted to turn upstairs, but suddenly remembered something, and asked the servant in confusion.

"Right, what about Ogawa?"

Why didn't she seem to see him when she came back?

Did the bodyguard accompany him to play?

"I don't know ... I haven't seen him for a few days." Hearing, the servant wondered, then shook his head.

No one has seen Ogawa these days!

Listening to the servant's words, Song Wenxin was a little confused.

How come, I haven't seen Ogawa for a few days?

Is it home?

As she was puzzled, there was a rush of footsteps on the stairs ...

Song Wenxin turned his head and looked at Jiang Beihan who had taken a bath and changed into clean clothes. He had already gone downstairs and walked towards her.

"How come?" Jiang Beihan stopped in front of her and asked in a low voice!

In the black eyes, there was a certain nervous expression.

He took a good bath and hurriedly returned to the study. People who did not see her made him nervous for a while!

"I just got help from a servant, so I came down." Seeing him asking, Song Wenxin answered honestly, but didn't understand what he was nervous, as if he was afraid she would run away ...

"Why doesn't your hair dry?" Song Wenxin noticed his wet hair and asked helplessly.

His sharp short hair had been wet, dripping water, dripping on a pure white shirt, wet his shoulders, revealing the flesh color inside.

Is it still winter, isn't he afraid of catching a cold?

Although his body is very strong, in this case ... it is easy to catch a cold.

"Song Wenxin, help me blow my hair!" Wen Yan said, Jiang Beihan glanced at the water stain on his body, then suddenly hooked his lips and said to her!

"Okay!" Song Wen nodded heartily, fearing that he would catch a cold, and agreed.

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Two minutes later, the bedroom.

When Jiang Beihan entered the bedroom, he sat consciously on the sofa, waiting for her to help him blow his hair.

Song Wenxin sighed, then walked into the bathroom to get a hair dryer!

A short while later, she returned to the bedroom with a hair dryer, stopped by the sofa, bent down, plugged in, and walked back again, standing behind Jiang Beihan!

Then she pressed the switch of the hair dryer, and the sound of the hair dryer sounded!

Song Wenxin took a hair dryer and began to help Jiang Beihan patiently blow a wet hair!

In my mind, I suddenly remembered the last time he helped her blow her hair ...

She is also sitting on the sofa ...

Thinking, she couldn't help but have a smile on her face.

It turned out that she had a lot of memories between Jiangbeihan and her ...

"Song Wenxin, where are you blowing?" Jiang Beihan suddenly asked with a questioning tone.

His voice pulled her back.

She froze ...