Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 474 Others may not be able to stand you
"Brother, come here. As long as my brother can move his hands, he can wipe your face and cook for you. Others may not be able to stand you."

The moment the towel was taken away, the palm on the back of the head was also withdrawn in time.

Caring opened her eyes and saw the man entering the bathroom with a towel.

On the back of his head, the temperature of the man's palm seemed to be still there.

It is more comfortable to have someone help you wipe your face than to wipe it yourself.

I remembered what I saw in the furniture city before, the pool where I washed my hair.

The bathroom space is quite large.

Maybe, you can consider buying that pool back...

His face was wiped off, and Mu Zhanchen did it for him to put on the mask.

The cold mask was spread on the cheeks, soothing the tight skin.

Feel the man's fingertips gently smooth every wrinkle on the mask, making the mask more docile on the small face.

Caring couldn't help but sigh.

"You did your best for that debate. When did you become so diligent?"

Hearing the little girl's satisfied sigh, Mu Zhanchen paused with his fingers.

Smooth out the last unevenness, and look at the little girl's porcelain-white face, which is covered by pure white, leaving only a delicate outline.

Seems like a random question.

"Credits can be added."

Caring closed his eyes, because he was wearing a mask, and his voice was soft.

His long and narrow eyes were half-closed, "So you want to graduate as soon as possible?"

Some people said before that the job of college students is to study hard.

"Well. Thinking of my brother's wealth, it will belong to me soon, and I can't wait a day."

Caring admits frankly that he is a little money fan.

With a low laugh, Mu Zhanchen focused his eyes on the little girl's face with the mask on, "If you want it now, brother can transfer it to you now."

"Are you not afraid that I will run away with the money and marry someone else?"

"Where do you want to escape to?"

The man's clear voice was half threatening.

"It's hard to say. Let's talk about it after I find a man who looks better than my brother."

Caring shook his head and curled the corners of his lips.

"Aside from looking good, I also cook better than my brother."

Mu Zhanchen added additional conditions for her.

"Well, that makes sense."

Nodding seriously.

She doesn't like strangers in the house.

The future husband will definitely be able to cook.

Mu Zhanchen got up and brought over the computer that Caring put aside just now.

The above is still the page that sorted out the main points before.

After staring at it for a while, Mu Zhanchen said, "Brother will help you with the rest. After applying the mask, go to bed early."

"Will my brother do it?"

"When my brother was in college, he never lost a debate."

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows, and after seeing the thought of concern, he quickly tapped on the keyboard with his slender fingers.

For a moment, there was only the sound of typing on the keyboard in the room.

Very regular, with almost no pauses.

He opened his eyes and took a look, only to see slender and beautiful fingers dancing quickly on the black keyboard.

His hands were as cold and white as jade, and he forgot to close his eyes for a moment.

Until Mu Zhanchen stopped tapping his fingers and looked up.

Caring only realized that he was fascinated by looking at his hands again.

The moment Mu Zhanchen looked over, he felt like being caught, and subconsciously wanted to look away.

But soon remembered that the person in front of her was her boyfriend.

Then these hands naturally belonged to her.

What's wrong with taking a look?
Thinking of this, his eyes drifted back again.

"It's mask time."

Glancing at her, Mu Zhanchen reminded her that the time was up.

Caring casually tore off the mask on his face and threw it into the trash can, got up and walked over, "Done?"

"Ah."

Mu Zhanchen moved the computer screen towards her.

Caring sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the computer and put it on his lap, and swiped the mouse to look at the screen.

The part that Mu Zhanchen added later was indeed in line with her thinking, and it was the part she wanted to do.

Best of all, there is no pause in between.

Regardless of the reaction, thinking, or typing speed, it is not slow.

His black and white eyes turned to Mu Zhanchen, flickering slightly.

"Don't think about it."

Seeing her appearance, Mu Zhanchen curled the corners of his lips and looked over with a half-smile.

"You know what I'm thinking?"

Click Save, care to reach out and close the computer.

"That's me, brother, I misunderstood you."

With a low laugh, Mu Zhanchen nodded.

"Brother is wrong, he must be punished."

Her clear eyes were stained with a sly smile, and she looked at him with the computer in her arms.

Mu Zhanchen, "..."

I don't really want to deal with her appearance.

Mu Zhanchen's silence did not affect his concern.

Raising his hand to put the computer aside, Caring leaned over and hugged his arm.

The small face that has just applied the mask is glowing with water, as if it can reflect the light. The bright light is the brilliance unique to girls.

The dark eyes narrowed, and a dark light flashed across them.

The man looked down at the little hand encircling his arm.

His pajamas are long-sleeved, but it's not too cold at this time.

The pajamas are thin and thin, and you can even feel the curvature of the little girl's knuckles.

The soft little hand clasped on the arm.

It feels very comfortable.

The warmth of the little girl's palm penetrated through the thin pajamas, like a piece of iron.

It doesn't hurt, but it burns to the apex of the heart, and spreads to the limbs.

"As a punishment, my brother will help me write plans for any activities in my club in the future, as well as club training materials."

The little girl's soft voice is accompanied by a deliberately sweet voice.

Mu Zhanchen only felt that his girlfriend might be possessed by something strange.

Put the back of your hand on the little girl's forehead.

Caring blinked, showing a bit of innocence.

"If you don't have a fever, how can you talk nonsense?"

"It's not nonsense. Or, let's do another business."

Caring raised his hand to remove the hand on his forehead, and held it with both hands.

"Brother do it for me once, how about I kiss my brother?"

Black and white eyes fell on the man's thin lips, and a shallow smile came into his eyes from the tip of his brow.

"If you want to take advantage of your brother, you also want him to be like a horse. Little girl, your calculations are too loud."

Mu Zhanchen withdrew his hand from her palm, leaned back with a guarded expression.

Since the two of them confirmed their relationship, not only casual kisses, but also good morning kisses, good night kisses, and farewell kisses, all of which are missing.

Can this be used as a quid pro quo?
care,"……"

Hey!
Where is the dog man guarding against thieves?

Obviously he is the wolf, and he always pretends to be chaste and fierce, treating her like a female hooligan.

She is just greedy for her boyfriend's body, what's the problem?I'm not greedy for other people's homes!

"Change the conditions, brother, think about it."

Seeing the little girl's unhappy expression, the corners of Mu Zhanchen's mouth curled up in joy.

"What conditions does brother want?"

"One plan, another massage."

Mu Zhanchen raised his hand and showed a finger.

care,"……"

Hands are beautiful.

Cold white skin, slender fingers.

Especially when doing this action, it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Such a beautiful hand, it's a pity not to be a hand model.

But let her massage...

(End of this chapter)