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

Chapter 566 Don't want to let go
After talking with Jiang Wanwan on the phone.

Caring frowned slightly.

Jiang Wanwan didn't seem to be calling her to hear what she had to say.

She always felt that she had already made a decision in her heart.

Chatting with her is just to strengthen this idea.

No matter what she said, it would not change Jiang Wanwan's decision.

Jiang Wanwan's stubbornness and determination surprised her a little.

In the past, Jiang Wanwan was indecisive.

She is like a bunch of rush grass with no concentration.

She can only rely on others and wait for others to make decisions for her.

Falling in love with Jiang Jinchuan is the bravest and most unexpected thing she has ever done.

She couldn't understand Jiang Wanwan now.

There was a knock on the door, pulling Caring out of his contemplation.

Put down your phone and open the door.

Outside the door, Mu Zhanchen's tall and straight figure stood outside the door.

The warm lighting in the room softened his brows and eyes.

There is a faint smile at the corner of the eye and brow.

Light and warm to make people feel comfortable.

"Brother, are you done?"

He brushed aside a strand of hair that fell on his cheek.

The little girl leaning against the door.

The freshly washed hair hung limply at the back of his head, showing a rare softness and obedience.

Mu Zhanchen's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to hold a lock of hair.

Caring was stunned, and looked at him puzzled.

The old man figured it out?

"The hair is not dried. If you sleep like this at night, you will have a headache tomorrow. Go back and sit down, and I will dry it for you."

Mu Zhanchen has no mind reading skills.

He doesn't know the thought of caring.

I just feel that the hair in the palm of my hand is cold and smooth.

For a while, I didn't want to let go.

Until I met the little girl's clear eyes.

Only then did he realize the recklessness of his move.

With a low smile, he put down the little girl's half-dried hair.

Seeing her walking back pretending to be calm, her ears turned red.

The thin lips raised a pleasant arc, and Mu Zhanchen followed in step by step.

Sit down at the dresser.

Mu Zhanchen found the hair dryer cabinet with familiarity, and took the hair dryer out of it.

Mu Zhanchen became more and more proficient at blowing his hair.

For caring, it is a kind of enjoyment.

The scalp is itchy from the warm wind.

The man's rough fingers shuttled through the soft hair, always able to scratch the itchy spot just right.

It was already blown dry.

Mu Zhanchen put away the hair dryer after blowing it for a long time.

The freshly blown hair is fluffy and soft, with a slight warmth.

Caring woke up from the drowsiness and raised his misty eyes.

Unconsciously following Mu Zhanchen's figure.

Mu Zhanchen put the hair dryer back to its original place, and looked back to see the little girl in a daze.

The heart seemed to be grabbed by someone.

Sour and out of shape.

I've seen a lot of the little girl's indifferent appearance.

Occasionally, there is such a young daughter's posture, which is very touching.

"Sleepy? Go to sleep, we don't leave until ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Walking over, he rubbed the top of the little girl's fluffy hair with his big hands.

The movements were gentle, and the voice was also tinged with tenderness.

"Brother hug me to sleep."

Caring and not wanting to move, he just raised his hand and grabbed Mu Zhanchen's cuff.

The scene is too sweet.

She really doesn't have any charming thoughts.

Looking at Mu Zhanchen's eyes, I just feel lazy.

It was like drowning in those black eyes.

Didn't even want to move a finger.

"Since when did you become a child?"

With a low laugh, Mu Zhanchen still bent over.

One arm passed through the knee, and the other hugged the little girl's shoulders.

With a little effort, Wei lifted him up from the chair.

The momentary weightlessness made Caring subconsciously reach out to wrap his arms around the man's neck.

From the bottom to the top, he discovered the blue stubble on his chin.

During the few days back to Nancheng, she was the only one who was really free.

Although Mu Zhanchen was always at home, he always seemed very busy.

Sometimes it's a phone call, sometimes it's a video conference.

Spend most of the time in the study.

In order to have a good year, he must be very busy.

Whether it is Mu's or Z&C, he needs to make decisions and grasp them.

Especially at the end of the year.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Walking to the bed, Mu Zhanchen lowered his head.

Facing the caring black and white eyes.

"I want to kiss my brother."

Concern is action.

As soon as the words came out, the hand around the man's neck tightened slightly.

He raised his neck and kissed her with great effort.

A glimmer of light flashed across his well-understood eyes, and Mu Zhanchen was struggling to see her.

The hand on the back exerted strength to lift the person higher.

He bowed his head cooperatively.

Eat marrow to know the taste.

In the past, he was not interested in intimacy between men and women.

Even before Caring proposes a relationship, he thinks the most about Caring.

It's just scratching the head.

Even grabbing my wrist and hugging me made me feel like a beast.

The kiss didn't last long.

Caring took the initiative to back away, and put her small hand on Mu Zhanchen's chin and gently stroked it.

The strange touch on the chin caused Mu Zhanchen's black eyes to fluctuate.

The body's response is real.

His deep eyes darkened, and Mu Zhanchen put her on the bed, and pressed the little hand that was floating on his chin.

The voice that came out was hoarse, "What are you doing?"

"Brother has a beard, I have to get up early to shave tomorrow."

"Is it ugly?"

Mu Zhanchen froze for a moment.

The charming mind was broken by one sentence.

He really hasn't shaved in the past two days.

Originally, I thought it didn't matter if I was at home, and I was busy until midnight every night.

Woke up the next morning, after washing up, made breakfast and ate a couple of bites in a hurry, and then went to the study to get busy.

It's really a bit disregarding the image.

At this time, concern was raised, and inexplicably uneasy.

Feeling a little ashamed to meet people.

He could remember clearly that the little girl emphasized more than once.

What I saw was his face.

He can't be too sloppy.

"Not ugly, very manly."

Caring leaned over and kissed him on the chin.

She didn't say anything nonsense.

The beard on Mu Zhanchen's face was neither messy nor particularly thick.

A little cyan stubble, not as soft as a teenager, but not offensive.

The facial features are clean and perfect.

With a little green stubble, it looks a bit sparse.

Not sloppy anyway.

The little hand felt prickly and itchy to the touch, a rather strange feeling.

Mu Zhanchen liked to hear this.

He lowered his head and grabbed Caring's little hand, stuck it to kiss her, and deliberately stabbed her with stubble.

The little girl itched into his arms and giggled.

"Liar."

Enough of the fuss, Mu Zhanchen circled the little girl's soft body and scolded with a smile.

"When did I lie?"

Concern is not convinced.

She always tells the truth, okay?

Does she not want to lose face for such a big liar?

"You think it looks good, and you still urge me to shave?"

Mu Zhanchen lowered his head, and affectionately pricked her face with stubble.

Caring smiled and avoided, "It's just too masculine, I'm afraid that people will miss me when I go out."

Don't show her man to others.

Even though he knew it was a lie, Mu Zhanchen still liked to hear it.

Just when Mu Zhanchen watched Caring lay down and was about to leave.

The phone in his pocket rang.

In the silent night, the heart of the startled person trembled inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)