Chapter 63

Name:CEO's Substitute Bride Author:Zhu Xi
Slender fingers gently help Lin meng'er grasp the hair, not let go of every inch, actually make Lin meng'er all over tight, holding the washing table in both hands, even a little unnatural.

He Zhiyun, why is he so good to her tonight? He took her to see his cousin, invited her to dinner, and even washed her hair now. I'm afraid his brain is not pumping?

I don't know how long after that, he Zhiyun finally helped Lin Menger wash his hair, which made Lin Menger feel relieved.

At last, it was finished, otherwise she would be attracted to him.

"Lin meng'er, you're relieved. Can I help you wash your hair? Are you so disgusted?" He Zhiyun saw Lin meng'er standing upright and seemed to be relieved. His face was a little ugly.

"No, I just stand for a long time and I'm tired. I don't dislike your ability to wash your hair, OK?" Lin Menger immediately explained.

How can she sigh, he can notice, he is a wind ear, ears so smart.

Seeing Lin Menger's wet hair dripping on his clothes, he Zhijun once again said, "come here, I'll blow your hair for you!"

Don't you want to blow your hair? Do you want her to live?

"Well, Mr. He, you can do your business. I can blow my hair by myself, without your help." Lin Menger immediately found a reason to refuse.

"If your hair is wet, you have to blow it. Otherwise, if you want to catch a cold, do you want me to take care of you in the end?" He Zhiyun said sarcastically.

If you say you are kind enough to blow her hair, will you die?

has just broken up with the shampoo and accumulated, and only resentment is left. "Dismiss", "dismiss", "yes, Mr. Ho, you has the final say in this apartment, I'll blow your hair out for you!"

"That's about it." He Zhiyun said with a little satisfaction.

Two people then walked out of the bathroom, he Zhiyun took out the air duct from the drawer, and told Lin meng'er, "you sit on a single sofa, so I'm more comfortable."

"Oh." Lin Menger lightly should a, then went to the single sofa sat down, picked up the mobile phone, while playing, waiting for him to help her blow her hair.

There is a special service, why not? She is not stupid.

The rustling wind pipe sounds in my ears, and a warm breath sprays on Lin Menger's head, which makes her hot and comfortable.

In addition, he Zhiyun's slender fingers gently help her with her hair, so that the wind can be dried as soon as possible, which makes Lin Menger's head more heated.

If he Zhiyun had a bad head tonight, besides washing her hair and blowing her hair, but also helping her take a bath, wouldn't she be killed in battle?

No, absolutely can't be confused by he Zhiyun's gentleness for a moment, otherwise she will only be injured.

Lin Menger subconsciously shook his head, not to let himself want to have nothing, so he Zhiyun frowned and said unhappily, "Lim meng'er, don't move, or I won't be responsible for pulling your hair."

"No! I just don't move. " Lin Menger immediately straightened his sitting posture, and did not dare to move.

Her baby hair, but the maintenance of super soft and good, this if destroyed in the hands of he Zhiyun, she will cry to death.

See Lin Menger so obedient with the appearance, he Zhiyun mouth with a faint smile, mood seems to be better than before.

At the moment, he Zhijun seems to have only Lin meng'er in her eyes, forgetting Lin Yan'er who is far away from home.

When he Zhiyun helps Lin Menger blow his hair, Lin Menger is already sitting there asleep.

Because it was so comfortable that she fell asleep, and her eyelids fought unconsciously and fell asleep directly.

He Zhiyun had just turned off the hair dryer when he saw that Lin Menger's head tilted and almost fell over. Fortunately, he Zhiyun held her melon seed face in time with his hand, so that she could not fall down and wake up directly.

"Lin meng'er, are you a pig, so you can sleep?" Make complaints about Lin Meng's sleep so familiar that he can't help Tucao.

He Zhiyun put the wind tube on the single sofa, directly hugged Lin Menger with the princess, put her gently on the mattress and lay down, and helped her cover the quilt.

When he Zhiyun is ready to go, Lin Menger grabs his wrist, which makes he Zhiyun's eyes a surprise.

Who knows, the next second, Lin meng'er is like a basin of cold water poured down, so that he Zhiyun whole person is not good.

Because Lin Menger whispered in his sleep: "schoolmaster, don't go. I like you so much. Can you associate with me?"

"Lin meng'er, who is the elder in your mouth?" He Zhiyun bent down, Yingqi's handsome face approached Lin meng'er, and wrung his eyebrows in a cold voice.

Lin meng'er didn't answer his question. Instead, he closed his mouth and fell asleep.

"Lin meng'er, even if you don't say it, I'll check it out." He Zhiyun tried to resist the impulse of killing people and said so.

He didn't know why he was so angry when he heard Lin Menger's confession to other men in his sleep. Anyway, his heart exploded uncontrollably and could not be calm for a long time.As a result, he Zhiyun had insomnia all night and couldn't sleep.

After a good sleep, Lin Menger went to the restaurant and saw he Zhiyun sitting at the table, looking at the English newspaper and having breakfast, he said with a smile: "good morning, he Zhiyun!"

When Aunt Wang Zhi heard the breakfast, she said, "all the chairs are ready to be taken off."

"He Zhiyun, there is something wrong with your mind. I haven't eaten it yet. Why remove the breakfast?" Lin Menger asked.

The relationship between them last night was not very good. She thought he Zhiyun had changed her outlook on her a lot. How could he return to the pre liberation this morning? What happened?

"I said, I don't like people being late for breakfast. You are five minutes late and you are not eligible for breakfast!" He Zhiyun was like eating gunpowder in the morning, and started to spray at Lin meng'er directly.

"If you don't eat, you can't eat it. I'm not rare." Lin meng'er is very angry. She runs straight to her bedroom and doesn't want to talk to he Zhiyun for a moment.

After seeing Lin Menger's angry upstairs, he Zhijun seems to be in a worse mood. He stands up directly and plans to go to work before breakfast is finished.

Aunt Wang saw the couple. They were sweet yesterday and quarreled again today. It's really troublesome.

Lin Menger angrily returned to the bedroom, sat on the desk, took out a piece of paper, written on it countless he Zhiyun is a big pig head, big asshole.

She did not give up until she wrote that she had exhausted all her anger.

Knead all the waste paper on the desk into a ball, throw it into the garbage can, take out the environmental protection bag, put his men's clothes and wigs in, and go straight down to go to work.

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