Chapter 7 (1/2)

He stretched himself and growled with hunger.

She was getting out of bed to wash when she heard the bathroom door slam open.

Seeing a man come out in a snow-white bath towel, his textured chest burst out in front of him, and his eight abdominal muscles were neatly arranged together like chocolate, sexy and charming.

The man even has a perfect figure.

”You don't fly today?” she blinked suspiciously with her beautiful apricot eyes.

”I'll fly at night.” Bo Xingzhi said while wiping his dripping hair. ”You can find the house slowly and move when you find it. Don't worry.”

Ruan Su regretted lying about looking for a house last night.

It's a little difficult to ride a Tiger now.

She had to nod with a smile, ”my husband still Posts me.”

The man handed her the towel and sat in front of her. She naturally took it over and began to gently wipe the man's hair.

After almost wiping, he threw the towel aside, took the hair dryer and began to blow his hair.

The wind of the hair dryer is buzzing, the wind is warm, and the sharp eyes of the thin line are slightly narrowed, like a lazy lion.

Ruan Su once again sighed, really like an ordinary loving couple!

It's blowing hair, tossing at night and tossing in the morning.

What's the rhythm of getting a divorce right away?

”Blow dry.” Ruan Su put away the hair dryer, ”scallion noodles, do you want to eat?”

Thin Xingzhi lay on his side on the bed, raised his jaw and stared at her with black eyes. ”Can I have another scallion cake?”

”Yes.” Ruan Sujiao smiled, nodded, bent over and kissed the man on the lips, ”I'm sure you're satisfied.”

The man suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. ”I'm really a little lost when I think I won't be able to eat Mrs. Bo's dishes in the future.”