C15 (1/2)

An enlarged, handsome face appeared in front of him, allowing Song Xiaoxi to regain his consciousness.

At some point, the water in the bathtub had been drained, causing Song Xiaoxuan to not pay attention at all.

The onslaught of warm water caught her attention.

For a moment, her heart began to warm up.

He had to admit that this man was quite considerate.

”You, what are you doing?” When he returned to his senses, Song Xiaowang spoke with some nervousness.

At such a close distance between the two of them, Song Xiaowang could only feel a sense of crisis.

Indeed, to Jing Shenghan, he was still concerned about whether this woman was a man or not. Since a few people dared to question him like this, why not give it a try and see if he was a man or not? Wouldn't that be great?

It was just that he did not know that in such a state, he was actually thinking about what had happened, because he wanted it to happen.

”Don't you know what I'm going to do? Woman, are you still interested in pretending now? ” Jing Sheng said indifferently. However, the corners of his mouth curled up as if he was saying, ”Why are you still pretending to be pure even now?”

However, Song Xiaoxuan did not know about this.

Seeing how pure white was being displayed, Jing Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. At this moment, he was like a wolf that had not eaten for a long time.

He didn't know whether he had seen wrongly or something. In short, at this time, Song Xiaowang felt that the man in front of him was emitting a green light from his eyes.

Seeing this extremely tired little girl, Jing Shenghan had good intentions. He immediately pulled her out, wrapped her up and carried her out.

Song Xiaoxiao thought that he was going to sleep under the blanket, but she didn't expect that this man would actually carry her to a chair. Before he could even react, a warm breeze blew by, accompanied by a buzzing sound.

Upon closer inspection, what was this? Wind?

Heavens, was she seeing things? This man was blow-drying her hair?

All of a sudden, Song Xiaowang's eyes grew bigger and bigger. He just couldn't believe it.

That previously ungentle man was now acting so considerately. It was truly frightening. It scared her so much that she stood there dumbfounded for a moment. Emma, this man, is really, really hard to understand. Why was this happening now? Especially when he saw that pair of gentle eyes in the mirror, Song Xiaoxiao truly felt that moment of illusion.

How should he put it, that kind of illusion, was actually like this.

This man's gentle eyes made her feel as if this man was looking at some treasure. It was a treasure that she really liked and cherished. Could this man have fallen in love with him? Hehehe, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much.

Blowing hair, doing something like this, was indeed a little inappropriate. For someone like him, Jing Shenghan, wasn't it all just enjoying his life? How could he serve someone else?

Unfortunately, he was wrong. He was not that kind of person.

His appearance was glorious and his status was good, but he was not that kind of person.

He thought back to when he was with Ruan Yun'er, and wasn't he the same as before, doing everything. The hair dryer like this was what he often did.

But now, even though he was doing this, it had nothing to do with Ruan Yun'er.

What he did now was purely because he didn't want to see this little girl go to sleep with her head dripping wet. There was nothing else.

While blowing on his head, he stared at this man. As he stared, Song Xiaoxi's head began to drop. There was no helping it, she was so tired just now, so it was normal for her to be sleepy.

Thus, as she continued to enjoy it, she began to feel drowsy.

Seeing the sleeping girl sitting down, Jing Sheng lowered his voice. His hands began to move gently, afraid that he would wake her up if he used too much strength. At this time, let her have a good rest. Otherwise, if he didn't have sufficient stamina, how would he continue to do so next time?

With one head down and the other down, Jing ShengHan was wondering if the head would fall off.

His hands came to a halt as he turned off the dryer. Jing ShengHan stood behind Song Xiaoxi and looked at her current state.

This little woman, she was really … Thinking about it, she was only 19 years old. She could still be considered a child. As for himself? What was he doing when he was 19? They were being treated inhumanly and faced with all sorts of dangers. If it wasn't for that man by his side, he really didn't know if he could persist on.

And this little woman was truly too blessed. Looking at her now, she was merely by his side. That would make him happy, wouldn't it? It was better than being in the middle of a mountain full of shit. Eating and drinking every day was a problem, and he had to worry about his own life at all times. Fortunately, he managed to persevere. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be as cold as Jing Sheng.