Meet Mr. Xue again

Chapter 338 Steps
He Xiaoyue sat on the sofa and heard footsteps gradually approaching.

Then, a pair of expensive leather shoes appeared in front of her eyes, and then straight trousers came into view.

Xue Zhonglie walked up to He Xiaoyue, and He Xiaoyue looked up at him.He raised his hand, wanting to take the hair dryer from his hand.

Before reaching out his hand, Xue Zhonglie reached out and stroked the wet hair on top of her head.

Then, the sound of the hair dryer also rang.

Uh, He Xiaoyue is sitting, Xue Zhonglie is standing, and He Xiaoyue's line of sight just reaches Xue Zhonglie's waist.He Xiaoyue looked at Xue Zhonglie's narrow waist and was in a daze.

Did Xue Zhonglie really blow-dry his hair?
Just when He Xiaoyue felt incredible, she felt the top of her head.There were gusts of hot wind.And the feeling of Xue Zhonglie messing with her hair.

There was a whistling hot wind by his ears, and Xue Zhonglie was fiddling with his hands above his head.He Xiaoyue sat on the sofa, staring straight ahead, without moving.

Xue Zhonglie's movements were very gentle, and he played with her hair on the top of her head, making it itchy.Xue Zhonglie's hair-drying movements are also very skillful, and he doesn't just blow on one place on the top of her head. Just when she felt a little hot, Xue Zhonglie turned the mouth of the hair dryer to the other side.

He Xiaoyue bit her lower lip.Xue Zhonglie really changed a lot when he came back this time.It caught people off guard.

Time flows with the whirring of the hair dryer.

The fragrance of shampoo wafts in the air.

Finally, the sound of the hair dryer stopped.He Xiaoyue's wet hair also became dry.

Xue Zhonglie didn't know where, he conjured up a comb like a magic trick.Comb He Xiaoyue's hair.

The comb started from the top of He Xiaoyue's hair all the way down to the ends.Then turn back to the top of the head and comb down again.

Xue Zhonglie didn't look unfamiliar or motherly when he did this kind of movement, but instead gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

Feeling the traces of the comb on the top of her head, He Xiaoyue silently asked Xue Zhonglie to comb her hair.

When Xiaolan came out of the house, she saw such a picture.

He Xiaoyue sat there quietly, and Xue Zhonglie combed He Xiaoyue's hair like a spring breeze.

Both of them are handsome and beautiful, especially Xue Zhonglie's good looks, it's like an idol drama.

"Xiaolan." The servant who followed behind called Xiaolan's name.

Only then did Xiao Lan recover from the scene in front of her, and turned to look at the servant.Some impatiently called out: "Mom."

He Xiaoyue felt restless when she heard the servant's voice.Xue Zhonglie combed her hair. It's not good for others to see her like this.

Thinking of this, He Xiaoyue felt a little ready to move.The head also subconsciously avoided the comb in Xue Zhonglie's hand.

Xue Zhonglie's comb suddenly tilted, and he placed it on top of He Xiaoyue's head, and immediately withdrew his loving gaze.Then he turned his eyes and looked at He Xiaoyue's face.

I saw that He Xiaoyue's face was a bit unnatural.The lashes of the eyes blink and blink.That was her expression of wanting to escape.

It was because of the servant's voice that He Xiaoyue suddenly acted like this.

Xue Zhonglie thought of this, turned around, and looked at the servant He Xiaoyue Xiaolan at the corner.

"Young Master Xue." The servant walked up to Xiao Lan, only to find that He Xiaoyue and Xue Zhongzheng had already returned from their walk.She greeted quickly: "Miss He."

After saying hello, the servant looked at Xue Zhonglie again, and was immediately surprised, how could Young Master Xue hold a comb in his hand.

(End of this chapter)