"So, am I an experiment?" Ouyang Mo'er looked up at him, his eyes shining.

"Do you like it better, I'm an old hand?" Huangfu Shaoqing obviously frowned, but his hand didn't stop.

Ouyang Mo'er shook his head, "I don't want it. Which woman dares to ask you to wash her hair. I have to pull off her hair."

"Violence." The man said the words of blame, but the corner of his mouth stirred up a shallow smile.

"But what you like most is not my violence? Especially at some point. " Ouyang Mo'er has always been so bold and unconstrained in her speech, but she only dares to speak such ambiguous words in front of Huangfu Shaoqing.

Huang Shao, pretending not to understand, just took the spray and carefully directed at the foam on her head.

"Do you need another wash?" It's very gentle to ask.

"Well! Use some conditioner. " Ouyang Mo'er enjoyed his service very much, thinking whether he could treat him as his royal shampoo after that.

"You women are in trouble." The handsome eyebrows wrinkled, but the hand reached to the position of conditioner and pressed.

"You guys don't have to worry, and you don't have to look at it. It's because of who we care so much." Ouyang Mo'er's character is very strange, so no matter what the reason is, she can find out which kind of person can take advantage of and never lose.

"So, is it me again?" Huangfu Shaoqing understood that it was impossible to reason with women.

"Of course, or I'll dress up for you!" That's a powerful reason.

So, the wise man shut his mouth wisely, such as Huangfu Shaoqing.

The hair will be washed soon, and then, the problem of bath.

"Do you need my continued help?" The man's question, has one loses loses the evil.

"No, you go out!" Ouyang Mo'er said and pushed him out.

"I haven't washed it yet." Huangfu Shaoqing reminded her, at the same time, looked down at his wet.

"You go to Qian Qian's room to wash." Words fall, have already thrown the door, but don't want this wash, is several hours.

The guy who broke the bridge.

This is Huangfu Shaoqing's latest comment on his wife.

But what else can I do? I can only follow my wife's order and go to my son's room.

However, when he came back to the room dry, Ouyang Mo'er had not come out of the bathroom. In other words, as far as bathing is concerned, women often spend more time than men.

And Ouyang Mo'er felt as if he was going back to his room and suddenly opened the door.

"Huangfu Shaoqing, help me blow my hair." Tone, with a trace of coquetry, listening to a very soft feeling.

"Not yet, OK?" Huangfu Shaoqing walked over and glanced at her perfect curve wrapped in bath towel. Who said this woman had no body? That's blind, isn't it!

Ouyang Mo'er was very angry. She felt that she liked to be coquettish with Huangfu Shaoqing, but she didn't look like the female devil who was decisive in the task.

"I can't help you." Huangfu Shaoqing picked up the hair dryer in the bathroom and blew it for her.

"You say, will you spoil me like this?" Ouyang Mo'er thinks that this man has changed a lot, which makes her a little afraid to recognize. She suspects that this is not her husband, but a stranger who has changed her soul.

"I hope you don't flatter yourself." Huangfu Shaoqing's fingers are very slender, so when you lift Ouyang Mo'er's hair and blow it, it feels like playing the piano, especially rhythmic.

"Ha ha! You are not romantic at all. At a time like this, you should say, "to spoil you is a must for a husband." Ouyang Mo'er is already stealing music, but still can't help but bury a few words.

"Do you women like hypocritical men?" Huangfu Shaoqing Yingmei stirs up, feeling that Ouyang Mo'er doesn't agree with many of his remarks.

"No! I like you Ouyang Mo'er's skill of teasing a man is good. A few words can make people moved.

"Sweet mouth." The hot and dry sound of the hair dryer can't cut off their love talk.

"Would you like to have a try?" Said, pursed his mouth, not affectation, but too bold.

"I'll be out later." Huangfu Shaoqing's words obviously remind him that he has no spare time to make love with her.

Ouyang Mo son can't help but roll a white eye, don't have good spirit of way: "what do you think?"

"Nothing. OK, I'll wait for you downstairs." Huangfu Shaoqing put down the hair dryer, then lifted her hair with her hand. She was sure that it was completely dry, and then she slanted her lips.

Look, special man, feel cold man, once a woman seriously, everything they do is so intoxicating."Well! Remember to teach your son a lesson. Fortunately, it was me who just blew it up. What if it was Dad and mom? " Ouyang Mo'er is really fond of revenge. It's this time, and he still has his son's book

"don't worry! My parents won't be so indeterminate as you. They will kick everything. " Huangfu Shaoqing said and turned to go out. At the moment when she turned her back to her, her smile was as bright as summer flowers

"do you mean I deserve the bad luck?" Ouyang Mo son indignant, but the man, has been out of the room

and the garden, obviously, is still very busy

"come on, boy! What have you done wrong? " It's the rain who has just come back from washing. He knows nothing about what happened before

"nothing is wrong, that is, people sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven." Ouyang haoqian felt that he was very unjust. He just did an experiment, and all of them came to destroy it. Even so, when he was harmed, he was held accountable one by one. Did he let them compensate for the material cost

but soon, when her eyes scanned a figure, she couldn't help but gloat: "ha ha! Your mommy didn't come down, but your daddy came down, and looking at his look, I feel you're going to have bad luck. "

"really?" Ouyang haoqian looked up, isn't it true? Looking at my father's appearance, I feel a lot of anger! I don't know if my mother is blowing some pillow with him, so that he will be so angry