Chapter 259
As if she was afraid that he would not believe it, Mo Xue nodded her head seriously, raised her hand and tapped her lips, and repeated: "Really, especially after taking a bath."

The cold face froze in an instant, and any man who was teased by a woman he didn't dislike would react more or less, especially this unconsciously, with such an innocent, alluring tone , There seems to be an irregular beating somewhere in the heart, thump...

The slight sound of 'clicking' sounded unsightly.

Lu Yiyan raised his head, "What are you doing?" Speaking of this voice, why did he hear it so familiar.

Sure enough, as soon as this idea came to fruition, the mobile phone was handed in front of him, and a photo was clearly displayed in his eyes. In the photo, only short hair was visible, and Ruyu's fingertips were faintly interspersed in it, but the hair dryer on it was clearly photographed. clearly.

"Does it look good?" The soft voice came at the right time, and suddenly, he only felt that the feeling of being out of control became stronger, and he was a little irritable, always feeling that he had made a wrong decision.

Or——a change happened inadvertently in the room.

On the first day, a photo was put on the white wall at some point. Lu Yiyan glanced over it subconsciously, and saw the appearance of the morning light at a glance. Subconsciously, he thought of the photo they saw together on the top of the mountain. Sunrise, the first light on the horizon.

Regarding the photos that suddenly appeared, he only frowned. This kid didn't tear down the house like other kids. He just put up a photo. It was harmless, and he didn't say much.

So, the next day, there was another picture on the white wall, with a glass of delicious milk in his wide palm. It was the first time he came to help, and he just didn't react.

Lu Yiyan's frown deepened, but he met those black and white eyes, and listened to the words that seemed to be wronged by the sky, "Can't you post it?"

I fell silent for a while, and looked at the wall again, it didn't seem too ugly, so I just posted it without losing a piece of flesh.

Then, on the third day, there was another photo on the wall again, the hair dryer buzzed past, and the girl's fingertips were placed on someone's broken hair, extremely natural, as if they were born to be like this.

Day [-]...

Day [-]...

I don't know if it was intentional, but the sound button can be turned off when taking pictures on the mobile phone, but when the girl took pictures, the slight sound was never turned off, and then, every time he looked up, she would hand over the photos he took So much so that even if he doesn't think about it deliberately, he can still think of the scene just by seeing the photo posted here.

Finally, at noon one day, Lu Yiyan raised his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose. For the first time, he showed a helpless expression on his face, and said to the girl opposite: "You are here every day, do you have nothing to do?" I don't know how many times I have gone out, but no matter what time, it seems that as long as I come back, I can always see her figure. Has she never gone out?
Although he has already gotten used to this kind of life during this period of time, but he promised to let her stay, but he didn't tie her up. He remembered that she was still an artist under Dijing Entertainment, shouldn't an artist be very busy? of it?
Even if she is not busy, she shouldn't be as leisurely as she is, right?

The movements in Mo Xue's hands paused, ignoring the text message that Qi You just sent, um, it seems that since the fruit commercial, the brand of Aiguo has become the endorsement of fruit, and I want to find her to shoot the commercial more people.

(End of this chapter)

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