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[317], you help me blow it

Mo Xiaoqing blinked her eyes cunningly, and her heart moved. She sat on him, clasped her hands around his neck, rubbed his face, and said softly, "Can you please help me blow it?"

She hates blowing her head the most!

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, his expression was faint, and he said unmoved, "Blow yourself..."

The little girl can’t be abusive. Once she spoils her, she should go to heaven!

Although she is not much better now...

Seeing that acting cute and cute was useless, Mo Xiaoqing let go of her unhappy and stopped acting cute. She frowned and said firmly, "Then I won't blow it anymore, it will do it by itself anyway."

She was too lazy to blow her head, and she always came here at home.

"blow."

Ji Muhan was too lazy to say a few more words, and he uttered one word coldly!

Mo Xiaoqing frowned and looked at Ji Muhan with special dissatisfaction, "Don't blow, if you say it, don't blow, just don't blow!"

The girl's soft and glutinous voice was particularly firm.

She muttered in a low voice that she thought she was very quiet, "If I had known that there were so many rules in your house, I would rather be free at home!"

She was so happy yesterday that she had moved here for less than a day, so he was just in charge of everything, just like the old housekeeper.

Yesterday he wore a nightgown, and he said it was too short and insisted that she change it...

Today she was too lazy to blow her head, and he still insisted on pressing her to blow...

Ji Muhan's eyebrows jumped, and he was silent, then glanced at the slightly drooping little head over there, "...I'm really sorry, I have always had many rules."

The implication is that even though I know that I have so many rules and still have to stay by my side, I will naturally be able to be bound by him!

"I said I won't blow it." Mo Xiaoqing pouted and lay on his bed unhappily, rolling around, rolling around, and rolling around, rolling around, rolling around, rolling around, rolling around, and rolling around in a mess.

I turned over and rolled myself up like a silkworm, and it was so cute that I shrank and shrank...

Ji Muhan's eyes darkened, and he replied in a slight and neither salty nor light manner, "No."

Mo Xiaoqing pouted and looked back at him unhappily, without saying a word, but a line of words appeared on her forehead, "If I don't blow, I won't blow, what do you do to me?"

This is the spoiled bag that is online again!

Ji Muhan closed his eyes helplessly and pinched his eyebrows. His voice sounded more like a compromise and said, "Come here with a hair dryer."

He really didn't know whether he had found a girlfriend for himself or a daughter for himself!

Mo Xiaoqing blinked in a narrow voice and emphasized again, "I said..." I won't blow!

"I'll help you." Ji Muhan cut off her words with a slight look, especially his faint eyes, which was silently warning her not to be more greedy!

Mo Xiaoqing immediately raised a successful smile, but because of Ji Muhan, she didn't dare to laugh too flamboyantly, so she had to pursed her lips and pressed the corner of her mouth that was unconsciously raised, "Where is the hair dryer?"

But her excited voice had already betrayed her!

Ji Muhan flipped the book in his hand, and was too lazy to raise his eyelids. He replied with a faint expression, "On the wall next to the bookcase."

According to Ji Muhan's description, Mo Xiaoqing quickly found the hair dryer, took it down without hesitation, ran back to Ji Muhan's side, handed the hair dryer to his hand, and smiled extremely happily, "Here, you can blow it."

Ji Muhan glanced at her faintly, "Come here."

Mo Xiaoqing moved.

Ji Muhan looked at the same height. He couldn't help blowing, and pointed to the position in front of him, saying slowly, "Get the stool and sit here."

Mo Xiaoqing took the small stool from the side and sat down in the open space next to him.

Ji Muhan covered the hair dryer's handle with his slender and beautiful fingers, plugged it into the plug, and turned on the hair dryer. The hair dryer was facing Mo Xiaoqing's side face. As soon as he turned on the switch, he had not had time to turn the direction of the hair dryer, and Mo Xiaoqing's head was chaotic, like a group of demons dancing around, and silk flew everywhere.

That scene is really... one, words, hard, all!

Mo Xiaoqing, “…”

The unkind thought that she gloated, it turns out that Ji Muhan also has something he is not good at!

"Ah..." It hurts...

After being unintentionally pulled three heads off by Ji Muhan, Mo Xiaoqing felt so distressed that she wanted to cry. She shouldn't have been lazy and shouldn't have asked Ji Muhan to blow her head for her. The romantic atmosphere I imagined was a little bit, no, no.

Sure enough, in the novel, the male protagonist blew the head for the female protagonist, and the extremely romantic atmosphere is all fake...

"I'm sorry, I'll lighten it later."

"...Well, it's okay, Hanhan, you...ah, just don't pull the head behind me," she had the least head. She was always worried that she would fall out one day and would become bald, which would be really bad!

At that time, she, the beautiful girl, will become a bald girl...

It feels so scary when I think about it!

The little girl's soft and glutinous voice was still there, repeating the sentence deadly, "That's gentle... I'm afraid of pain."

This content is really intriguing...

Ji Muhan unconsciously turned red with his ears, "..."

"Yes, yes, that's it." Mo Xiaoqing narrowed her eyes. Ji Muhan finally found the trick. She didn't need to always worry that her head would be pulled away by him. The feeling of being pulled from time to time was really too... One, words, it's hard, all.

"Hanhan, it feels so comfortable. Just keep this rhythm." So he subconsciously said it with some enjoyment.

"Ahem." Ji Muhan listened to her soft and soft voice kept ringing in her ears, especially the content was really too...

What does it mean to maintain this rhythm? It’s so comfortable?

The indescribable dream he had last night...

The ears are rare pink, and even the roots of the ears are quietly climbing up a hint of crimson...

Ji Muhan seemed to have a fire running around in his heart, which made him scolded a little upset, "Shut up..."

Mo Xiaoqing blinked innocently, "..." Did she say something wrong?

Ji Muhan suddenly felt a little grateful that he was behind Mo Xiaoqing, otherwise he would have seen his abnormality with the little girl's intelligence and shrewdness.

He said, "Ahem... I will be gentle, don't talk, your tongue is dry."

Mo Xiaoqing had a sweet smile, and the dimples on the corner of her mouth were faintly visible, "...Oh." She forgot that what Ji Muhan didn't like the most was that others kept talking...

Because he felt it was annoying...

When the little girl's head was halfway through, Mo Xiaoqing's fingers jumped quickly on the screen of her phone, and she typed it in a few strokes.

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, and his nice and low voice was as cold as ever, "You can't be so lazy next time,"

"Hmm?" Mo Xiaoqing was replying to the message. When she heard Ji Muhan's words, she was a little confused for a moment...

His mind was full of questions? What did he say just now?

He said, "In the future, after washing your hair, remember to dry your head before going to bed."

Mo Xiaoqing turned around and hugged his waist, rubbed it inertially, and said with confidence in her soft and sweet voice, "Are you still there? Blow me for help!"

"I'll be back to the army in a few days. It's impossible for me to blow your head every day." Ji Muhan looked faint and touched her gentle head. The little girl's head seemed to have never been pulled. She was very obedient, quietly separated on both sides of her shoulders...

I sighed in my heart, it would be great if her personality could be as obedient as her head!

Mo Xiaoqing pouted with some displeasure and muttered, "I would have taken you in my pocket and taken you away."

She also has to brag her head by herself, which means she will not see Hanhan for a while. As expected, for couples in love, separation is like three autumns a day!

She just thought about it and felt very upset, and she didn't know how she survived it before...

"Your personality is so casual, and you always like to be so casual." Ji Muhan's palm was already covering her head, and she said indifferently, "It made me feel very worried."

The little girl's heart could guess the little girl's heart, but she felt lazy. If she wanted to be by her side, she could be lazy...

Just like now, she doesn't want to blow her head if she is too lazy to blow, and she will know she will regret it when she gets a headache.

The little girl has too many small problems, she is a bit cute and charming, and she doesn't like it here or there. Unless it is something she is willing to do, it will be useless for anyone to tell her. In the past, at least she knew how to restrain herself, but now she is doing whatever she wants...

He couldn't help but wonder if he had been too kind to her recently. The little girl is becoming more and more unscrupulous now. Her crazy little personality is almost as good as the king!

She said on a whim, "If you feel uneasy, why don't I go to the army with you?"

"..." Ji Muhan's eyebrows thumped. He felt that he was about to be forced by this little fairy and had no way out.

The more Mo Xiaoqing thought about it, the more feasible it was. She said seriously, "Look, I don't have to go to school now. Even if I often stay in your army for ten days and half a month, there will be no problem."

Anyway, she is an online author, so where can’t she go?

Ji Muhan was silent for a moment, "...Don't you have to go to work anymore?"

"..." Well, she actually forgot that she is still in the internship stage.

Sure enough, if she had known it, she would have looked for a job a few months later. She finally had a world of two people, but she had to go to the crew again...

"Hanhan..." Mo Xiaoqing blinked very cutely, acting cute inertially, and the dimples on the corner of her mouth were faintly visible. Even if she was just such a confused look, it would make people feel unable to take their eyes off.

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't agree or agreed. He replied to her in a simulated manner, "Let's see it then."

He came back temporarily because something happened to her. There were still many trivial matters in the army that needed to be dealt with. According to his original plan, he planned to go back tomorrow afternoon.
Chapter completed!
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