Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Lu Yanxiu subconsciously looked at the past, and caught off guard, his eyes touched the faint pink between Lu tingwan's legs.

The bottom of his heart jumped slightly.

The next moment, almost without hesitation, he immediately opened his eyes, fast enough to be a little flustered.

Lu Yanxiu's face looked a little unnaturally ugly, and immediately followed his heart with a surge of anger.

He pulled over the thin quilt, covered her bare white and tender legs, and scolded: "like what, can girls pay attention?"

He should have watched her out in person.

If he was as casual as he is now, he would not let her out in the future.

"What are you afraid of? There is no outsider." Lu tingwan stared at his unnatural face and said carelessly.

"That's not good. You can only wear trousers when you go out in the future. If you dare to wear like this again, you are not allowed to go down the building."

Lu Yanxiu scolded with a straight face, then went into the bathroom, took a clean big bath towel and came out.

When he came to the bed, he shook away the bath towel in his hand and said, "get up and blow your hair."

"Did you say I was' by the way '?" Lu tingwan asked. If he didn't make it clear, she didn't sleep well tonight.

"Can't you afford it?"

One Jiang, that is, has ruined Lu Yanxiu's mood. If it weren't for her coming to the holiday and needing care, he would be absolutely in the study now.

How can you follow her now.

After a stalemate, Lu tingwan sat up emotionally.

Lu Yanxiu pulled the thin quilt again, covered her legs and wrapped the bath towel around her, so as not to blow her hair and wet her clothes and sheets.

He took the brown sugar ginger tea on the bedside table, put it to his mouth to cool some, and then handed it to her.

Lu Ting didn't pick it up late.

"Hurry up and have a drink." Lu Yanxiu frowned and urged.

Lu listens to the night reluctantly. He leans over and smells it. He can't help wrinkling his small nose.

She hates the smell.

Holding his breath, Lu tingwan took two drinks.

"Two more drinks."

After feeding her several mouthfuls, Lu Yanxiu gave up.

Take out the hair dryer and plug in the power. Lu Yanxiu starts blowing her hair.

When Lu tingwan was a child, aunt Qiu took more care of her daily life, such as blowing her hair and wearing any clothes.

I don't know when Lu Yanxiu took over.

There was no need for Lu tingwan to call him for such a thing as blowing hair. He was almost used to doing it for her.

Sometimes Lu listens to himself blowing his hair in the evening. When he sees it, he will stretch out his hand to pick it up.

Because he thought she was clumsy, blowing less well than him, and the wind was still at its maximum, which hurt the hair.

Lu Yanxiu especially likes her long hair. In recent years, she hasn't been dyed or permed. Even if it grows normally, he takes scissors to trim it for her.

And in his pockets of clothes, sometimes he can turn out a few small rubber bands.

Lu tingwan sat on the bed, playing with the metal buckle on Lu Yanxiu's waist.

"How can I turn this on?" Lu listened to the evening drumming for a while and couldn't find where the switch was.

Usually, Lu Yanxiu unties the belt very quickly. You don't have to look. You open it when your finger moves.

"Don't make trouble." Lu Yanxiu lowered his eyes and said.

"Hum ~"

Lu listened to the night with a groan, pulled it hard twice, and slapped the belt buckle angrily.

Instead, he touched the mobile phone in his trousers pocket.

Press the screen. It's her.

Enter the password to unlock. The background picture of the home screen is still her.