I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 196 I want to dry my hair with a hair dryer
Alcohol allergy?

To put it bluntly, he was rejecting her overtly and secretly!

Su Shao hated it, raised her hand and took a meat bun, put it in her mouth and took a big bite.

"Did you wash up?" Song Yan asked.

"Have you washed?" Su Shao swallowed the meat buns in his mouth, and said confidently, "You just came back from exercising, didn't you not wash? How did you know to scold me?"

Song Yan put down his chopsticks and calmed down, "When I went out in the morning, I had already finished washing."

Well, it's the beauty's turn to be embarrassed again.

The meat bun with a missing corner was silently put down.

Su Shao drooped her head, and when she was about to wash up for a while, she would first rinse her head.
Every time she drank, she was a little unconscious, otherwise, how could she be so coaxed by Song Yan!
The fluffy slippers were stepped on by Su Shao back to the guest room, she closed the door, then took off Song Yan's coat and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom is quite big, about 20 square meters.

There is a washbasin outside, and a white porcelain bathtub inside. There are brand new toiletries next to the bathtub, which have been unpacked, but have not been used by anyone.

It seems that no women have ever been in Song Yan's house.

Then she was the first woman to come to Song Yan's house?Still sleeping in his house?

Su Shao felt a little warm in his heart for no reason.

She turned around and saw herself in the mirror behind her.

Don't tell her that the woman in the mirror with disheveled hair and almost finished makeup is herself?
Just now, she was this virtuous, calling Song Yan coquettishly?
No wonder people are unmoved!
After taking a bath, Su Shao changed into her own clothes, and put on a scheming plain makeup in front of the mirror. It was very clear, and she looked like a ripe peach.

She deliberately wiped her hair half-dry, and still held the towel in her hand.

Le Zizi opened the door of the room, and Song Yan who was at the dining table had disappeared, and could only be heard from the clattering sound of the bathroom in the master bedroom, that he was taking a bath now.

uh, take a shower
Su Shao blushed and licked her somewhat dry lips, and a very clear and charming picture appeared in her head!
It's a match for the beauty she sometimes dreams about.

After a while, the door of the master bedroom opened.

Song Yan was wearing black silk pajama pants, and only a bath towel hung on his upper body, barely covering his fair chest.

Su Shao subconsciously turned her head, and then her head buzzed, and she disappeared.
Isn't this figure too tall?

The man by the door had a tall and straight body, broad shoulders and narrow waist. His skin was fair and clean, but he didn't feel sick.

The lines on the body are like ravines, deep and full of strength, which can give people a sense of security.

The water droplets from the hair tip flowed down the neck, Adam's apple, and chest all the way, and finally slipped into the lower abdomen.

This.
The room was very quiet, and Su Shao could hear himself swallowing saliva.

What a shame!
She was afraid that her out of control appearance would fall into Song Yan's eyes and be ridiculed.

After all, people don't have feelings for her yet, so how can she show that she has "very" feelings for him?

Clearing his throat, he quickly put on a nonchalant look, "Song Songyan, where is your hair? I want to get a hair dryer."

Song Yan, "??"

Su Shao also seemed to realize that what she said was contradictory, she casually smiled and changed her words, "I want to dry the hair dryer, but I can't find my hair."

That said, it still seems wrong!

"I want to use a hair dryer to blow my hair." Su Shao patted his forehead, "No! I want to use my hair to blow my hair."

"I, I miss my fucking mother!" Su Shao felt as if she was eating hairy pants, why couldn't she even utter a single sentence?

　Song Yan: Darling, you still say you don't feel it? ?

　　Leek: Can the recommended ticket pass 6950? ?I, I, I can change it
　　


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