Chapter 747

As soon as Qiao returned to the guest room, closed the door and locked it, so as not to wait for He Yunting to break in and check, she went to the bathroom and took a battle bath.

In fact, she has learned almost this book, only the last few pages are left.

Having read it eagerly, but couldn't find a way to see her own life.

Qiao did not give up, read the book from beginning to end again.

Really do not have!

The bright eyes dimmed instantly.

"No, heaven will kill me!"

Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she used the way of looking at other people’s lives and looking back at herself, okay?

Just do it, Joe sat cross-legged on the carpet, calmly.

5 minutes have passed. Ten minutes passed.

……

Joe collapsed on the carpet, looking desperate.

Don't talk about her life, she can't even see the color of her temperament.

"咚咚咚......"

The door of the room was knocked suddenly.

"Jojo."

He Yunting's voice came in along with the knock on the door.

"Oh, here comes."

Qiao climbed up from the ground one by one, and stuffed "Shi Nanzi" into the box. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face hard to restore his normal expression, and then he pulled his slippers to open the door to He Yunting.

"How did you lock the door?"

Joe pretended to take a shower, "Ah, did I lock the door? I don't know."

"Come here, I will blow your hair."

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help but drag her to my bedroom, for fear that she would run away.

He Yunting should have just come out of the bath, and his body is fragrant. As soon as Qiao was walking, he couldn't help but lean towards him.

At first, the elbow touched him, and then the shoulder, He Yunting snorted, and simply stretched out his hand and took the person into his arms. Teased her, "That's it, do you still want to sleep by yourself?"

Back to the bedroom, he asked Joe to sit on the bed and put the hair dryer on the bedside table. It looked like he had planned for a long time.

"Are you preparing to blow for yourself or for others."

He Yunting plugged in the plug, and said back to her: "Blow my doggie."

Qiao quit for a while, "Who is your Coyote!"

"Oh, it's okay to be a piglet."

Joe was so angry that he stretched out his hand to hug his waist, and opened his mouth to bite.

didn’t know where she was biting, anyway, He Yunting reacted so badly, his eyes changed, he directly pressed her on the bed...

Hair hasn't blown yet, the two have rolled back and forth on the bed a few times.

The dark quilt was wet by Joe's hair, and water stains fell one after another.

He Yunting was not harassing her, but helped her get up and blew up her hair honestly.

I didn’t know if it was the slapstick just now, or the buzzing hair that made Joe open his heart suddenly, and he asked nonchalantly, “If I did something bad before, what would you do? ?"

He Yunting's expression remained unchanged, "Which is not good?"

Qiao thought for a while, and said, "...Well, it's just messing with the relationship between men and women."

The man's eyes suddenly sinking, he turned off the hair dryer, and looked down at her.

"Can you say that again?"

As soon as Joe was frightened by the look in his eyes, his instinct flashed back, but he reached out and grabbed the back of his head and dragged him back.

"You, what do you want to do!"

He Yunting squinted his eyes, got closer, and said in a dark tone: "I'll give you another chance and say it again."

I also said a fart. It was originally a hot forehead and words that slipped out of my mouth.

It's true or not, she doesn't know whether it is true or not.

Joe pushed him away and rolled onto the bed, "What are you thinking? Can't I make a joke?"

The man's expression is difficult to distinguish: "No."

(End of this chapter)