At seven o'clock, he Chen and Yin mo were tired of being crooked for a long time before they dressed up and came downstairs for dinner.

Yin Mo slowly sat down and gathered his long, dry wavy hair. With a flash of light, he asked, "what's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?"

She subconsciously looked at her clothes, clean white T-shirt and jeans. What's worth paying attention to?

He Chen on the opposite side, with three buttons open at the neck, his left arm on the corner of the table, and his aggressive eyes staring deeply at Yin mo.

Without saying a word, the man took a bite of toast and chewed the food carefully. With the action of licking the corners of his mouth, he looked at his color and emotion.

Yin Mo frowned shallowly, lowered his head and cut the fried egg. "The erythema on your body hasn't disappeared. If you really don't want to go to the hospital, how about going to Shang's medicine hall with you?"

The anti allergy ointment doesn't seem to work. Yin Mo is obviously worried about his physical condition.

At this time, he Chen lowered his eyelids, pursed his thin lips and smiled, "is that necessary?"

Yin Mo said yes, and his eyes were very persistent.

He Chen looked at her deeply for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "go, go after dinner."

His tone of compromise was responded by Yin Mo with a smile like flowers.

She could more and more clearly realize that he Chen indulged and spoiled her.

For example, when they first woke up early in the morning, he was very emotional, but he still restrained his emotions and didn't come hard.

Just before going downstairs for breakfast, he Chen stayed in the bathroom for 40 minutes. Yin Mo thought he might be relieving himself.

....

In less than twenty minutes, Yin Mo came to the living room after breakfast.

She subconsciously looked for the figure of he Chen, like a subtle habit.

Maybe his allergic symptoms were so serious that he left the restaurant early without taking a few bites.

Yin moqun patrolled around. Suddenly she heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the stairs. She looked sideways and her eyes were slightly sluggish.

At this time, he Chen changed into a dark gray shirt, wrapped his long straight legs in black trousers, and came upstairs with one hand in his pocket.

The handsome and romantic eyebrows and eyes hung a frivolous and uninhibited smile.

Yin Mo looked at the things in his hand, and his sight slowly moved up, "do you want to blow your hair?"

He Chen held her hair dryer in his hand.

Yin Mo thought suspiciously that his hair was dry.

He Chen glanced at her, went straight to the sofa and patted, "sit down."

"You..." Yin Mo unconsciously grabbed his slightly wet hair tip, "do you want to blow my hair?"

He Chen smiled and nuzui at the sofa. "Captain Yin can have his hair done."

Yin Mo stopped talking, sat down safely, straightened his back, and his movements showed obvious stiffness.

The sound of the hair dryer was not big or small. He Chen tried the temperature with his palm, and then reached out and gently stroked Yin Mo's long hair, "is the temperature appropriate?"

"Well, yes."

He Chen heard the nervousness in her tone, moved his mind, leaned over and stuck it behind her ear, and joked, "baby, what are you nervous about blowing your hair?"

Yin Mo answered every question, "I'm not nervous, just... You're the first one to blow my hair."

He Chen's lips sank slightly, his palm fell on her shoulder, and his eyes glanced slightly at Yin Mo's side face, "the British emperor has no modeling room?"

"There are many, but I haven't been there." Yin Mo tilted his head and looked at him with dull but serious expression.

He Chen couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. His chest was sour and swollen. He stroked Yin Mo's smooth long hair and asked her in a low voice, "haven't you permed your hair?"

Yin Mo shook his head. "I usually cut it myself. When it grows, I cut off the tip of my hair."

She is naturally curly. Her hair grows and spreads out, forming fluffy long wavy hair.

He Chen bent down and kissed Yin Mo on the top of his head. He didn't speak for a long time; "What a coincidence, I blow hair to women for the first time."

This was the first little thing they experienced together.

Yin Mo looked up at he Chen, didn't ask much, but said something that ruined the atmosphere... Thank you.

He Chen bent his fingers and knocked her on the head. He turned on the hair dryer again and dried her long hair with great patience.

This little thing is not earth shaking, but Yin Mo is unforgettable.

For ten minutes, he Chen blew her hair. When the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Yin Moyan rubbed his head with tears and even sucked his nose.

My scalp hurts

He Chen didn't know how rude he was just now. He didn't have much experience in blowing his hair. His thick fingers scratched and rubbed her head, and the hair dryer was too close to her scalp. In short... It was a very bad experience.

But Yin Mo didn't say a word, so he endured until the end.

He Chen keenly caught the sound of her sniffing, smacked the tip of his tongue and put his chin on her head. "Captain Yin is so moved? I'll blow your hair every day in the future, huh?"

Yin Mojing for two seconds, suddenly moved aside and whispered, "don't press my scalp. It hurts."

He Chen didn't notice for a moment. He leaned forward and almost fell into the sofa.

He supported the back of the chair to stabilize his body, leaned over and grabbed Yin Mo's shoulder. When he looked at her, her eyes were red.

He Chen's thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and Jun's face sank a little, "hurt?"

"Well..."

"Are you fucking stupid?" he Chen pinched her face and said a little fiercely, "why don't you make a sound when it hurts?"

Yin Mo rubbed his scalp and replied faintly, "it doesn't hurt very much."

She just didn't want to interrupt he Chen's interest. At the same time, she also wanted to deeply experience the first time he gave.

Of course, with his rude death technique, Yin Mo completely believed that he blew women's hair for the first time.

He Chen pursed his lips, hugged Yin Mo's shoulder and kissed her face, "baby, blame me. I'll pay attention next time."

....

At half past nine, he Chen and Yin Mo went out to Shang's medicine hall.

On the way, Yin Mo's cell phone rang. It was a strange number.

She just looked at it and hung up.

"Why not?" he Chen caught the scene and said playfully, "there's a dog outside?"

Before Yin Mo answered, the vibration sounded again, and the other party fought persistently.

Seeing this, he Chen glanced at Yin Mo, quickly grabbed the mobile phone from her hand and pressed to answer.

Yin Mo panicked, "don't..."

He Chen already held up his mobile phone and sent it to his ear, "who?"

At the other end of the cell phone, the person who was going to speak suddenly fell into silence.

He Chen sneered impatiently, "don't talk on the phone, are you dumb?"

In the lightning flint room, Yin Mo didn't know what to think. He took off the mobile phone in he Chen's hand and suddenly came forward and kissed him.

He Chen suddenly caught her and hid. Yin Mo's lip print was on the corner of his mouth, "baby, are you guilty or seducing..."

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