first marriage pet

Chapter 1276 So You Have Been 150
With a big palm, Long Yifei scooped her up from the water, took the bathrobe, and put it on her.

He tried hard to calm himself down, but he was always the most honest.

Afraid that the wet bathrobe would catch her cold, Long Yifei put her down beside the bed.

"Change your clothes and come out to serve."

As soon as the words were finished, he walked towards the balcony, and there was such a hint of evil in the chicness of his back.

"Serve, serve?" Feng Baiguo muttered, then turned and walked towards the closet.

In order not to be peeked at again, she changed into her pajamas in the inner room before coming out.

Looking at the completely different clothes on the left and right, Feng Baiguo really couldn't understand, when did this guy bring his things in?

She collected herself, helped him pick up a set of pajamas, and walked out slowly.

Long Yifei closed all the curtains, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, poured a glass of warm water, returned to the bed and sat down.

When Feng Baiguo came out, he glanced sideways at her.

"Foot, did you sprain it just now?"

Feng Baiguo stretched his feet casually and shook his head.

It was very painful when I fell just now, but now it doesn't hurt so much.

Not wanting him to make a small matter into a big deal, she had no choice but to deny it.

"should not."

As soon as she came to him, Long Yifei took the water glass and handed it to her.

"Drinked."

From the time he came back to now, his voice didn't say much about the temperature, and it still had a somewhat commanding tone, but Feng Baiguo couldn't complain.

In any case, he didn't abandon her when she felt hopeless.

She pursed her lips, took the water glass, and drank slowly.

Long Yifei ignored her, and said flatly, "Blow your hair."

As soon as the words fell, he leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes.

Feng Baiguo looked at the water in the glass, then glanced at him again, and immediately drank the water.

Putting down the cup, she went straight to find the hair dryer.

Back on the bed, she couldn't help but glanced at him before climbing into bed.

Obviously this is her place, but now it seems that he is more like the master.

On the other hand, I was almost like a servant.

Her hair is still wet, but it's really unfair to serve this great god first.

No matter how much I complained in my heart, I still posted it willingly.

After connecting the plug, Feng Baiguo climbed onto the bed, knelt down beside Long Yifei, and seriously blow-dried your short hair.

The sound of the hair dryer was a bit noisy, but smelling the girl's quiet body fragrance, Long Yifei actually looked contented.

Feng Baiguo was holding the hair dryer in one hand, and was carefully fiddling with his hair with the other.

Her white and slender fingertips occasionally slid across Long Yifei's skin.

This soft touch, even for a lifetime, is hard to forget.

Originally, there was a bit of complaint, after all, this is the first man who can let him serve.

But from time to time, looking at his resolute and handsome face, Feng Baiguo slightly curled his lips, his expression still couldn't hide his joy.

It's good to be handsome, at least it makes people look comfortable, and even has less temper.

Long Yifei's hair was not long, after blowing for a few minutes, it was completely dry.

Looking at the "hairstyle" I blew out, although there is no image at all, it does not affect the handsomeness of this man at all.

As the blowing plane was turned off, Feng Baiguo sat directly on the bed, looking up at Long Yifei.

"All right."

Before he could respond, she got off the bed, went to the dresser and sat down.

He untied the cloth strips that bound his long hair and let the hair hang on the bath towel.

Feng Baiguo sat there and tidied up, and then started blowing on her own.

(End of this chapter)