Chatper 336 (1/2)
Su Ziyue didn't speak, squatted down and picked up the towel, took it in her hand and turned to walk to the bathroom.
She just doesn't want to see him right now.
She was afraid that she would lose control and not be able to have a good relationship with him.
Qin Muchen followed behind her, walking three steps at a time, then pulled the towel in her hand and threw it aside, took the hair dryer and began to dry her hair.
Su Ziyue was stunned by his series of reactions, and said with some resistance: "I don't..."
Qin Mu put his broad palm on the top of her hair, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."
She wanted to move, but his hand pulled her hair, and she couldn't move.
Although Qin Muchen's complexion and tone were not very good, his actions were extremely careful and did not hurt her.
Su Ziyue raised her eyes, and in the mirror she saw Qin Muchen who was concentrating on drying her hair.
There was no expression on his handsome face, but his movements were skillful and gentle.
Su Ziyue lowered her head, and her heart softened a little.
The retreat in my heart rose again.
"All right."
After finishing speaking, Qin Muchen had already put the hair dryer aside, and combed her hair with a wooden comb.
Seeing this, Su Ziyue snatched the comb from his hand: "I'll do it myself."
Qin Muchen didn't go out, just leaned on the door frame and looked at her.
Su Ziyue lived in a three-star hotel with average facilities, far worse than those at home and Yuhuang Palace.
Qin Mushen stood there, abruptly making Su Ziyue feel radiant.
Qin Muchen's eyes fell on her long hair, and he folded his arms, his voice sounded a little lazy: "Is there anything you want to tell me? Say it now."
"Snapped!"
Su Ziyue put the comb back, turned to look at him: "I'm going to rest, I have something to do tomorrow."
Of course, Qin Muchen would not believe her words. When she passed by him, he reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Then make a long story short, and go to rest after finishing speaking."
"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Su Ziyue turned to look at him with impatience written all over her face.
Qin Muchen's patience was exhausted, and with a strong hand, he pulled Su Ziyue into his arms: "Do you think there is nothing I can do about you?"
"I don't think so." Su Ziyue pulled out her hand vigorously, but didn't pull it back.
She was very angry and yelled at him: "Don't tell me how unreasonable I am, you have more ways to deal with me, and I am the one who has been unable to do anything about you!"
When she thought that she was about to die, she didn't dare to ask him what was the relationship between Qin Li and him, why did he investigate her father's affairs, and whether it was what she thought, and she felt inexplicably angry.
Qin Muchen's complexion became ugly.
With a cold face, he fixedly stared at Su Ziyue.
Just when Su Ziyue thought that he would just throw her off and go out, he suddenly put his arms around her shoulders, pressed her into his arms, reached out and patted her on the back, and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry, don't ask any more."
Su Ziyue was taken aback for a moment, and even Qin Mushen lowered her head and kissed her, but she forgot to avoid it.
After Qin Mushen finished kissing, he stretched out his hand to pinch her face affectionately, and said, "Go to sleep."
Su Ziyue panted slightly, pushed him away and went to the bed.
Qin Muchen touched his lips and smiled lightly.
The little girl seemed to be so fierce, even he was a little taken aback.
As soon as he bowed his head and gave in, she was completely helpless, as she said, there was nothing she could do about him.
She is actually soft-hearted.
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