After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 320 Why Don't You Take Off Your Pants?

He looked at the sparkling swimming pool outside the window, his cold eyes became darker and darker.

Her delicate and stubborn face looked at him wetly, and his heart, which was always cold and still, actually beat faster.

A few minutes later, Zhao Chumian came out in a bathrobe, with wet hair stuck to the side of his pale face, and those watery peach blossom eyes stared at him.

He picked up the hair dryer, "Come here."

"you you……"

"Why don't you wear clothes?"

He just sat on the edge of the bed so dignified and indifferent, his soaked shirt was thrown at the end of the bed, and his black suit pants were also wet.

It looks cold and abstinent, but in fact...

This bastard doesn't know what's going on in his head!

"Men and women are different..." She looked away.

Ahhhhh!
Sheng Xifang has a really good figure.

The lines of the pectoral and abdominal muscles are simply perfect.

Was he tempting her on purpose?

Doing a murder in handsome?

Sheng Xifang said lightly, "It's wet."

"Then why don't you take off your pants?"

"Can you take it off?" Sheng Xifang put down the hair dryer, clasped his slender fingers on the belt, and stared at her with the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Of course not."

"You also know you can't take it off."

There seemed to be a little bit of joy in his cold tone.

She stroked her hair, "You can't take it off, then you can't blow your pants before I come out...why?"

He just sat on the bedside with a hair dryer in a daze?

Sheng Xifang got up, sat down while pressing her shoulders, "I'm fine, the important thing now is that you don't catch a cold."

Zhao Chumian raised her eyes and stretched out her hand, "I'll do it myself..."

"You look weak, let me come." He grabbed a strand of her wet hair with his fingers, looked at her side face, and the warm wind blew on her hair and his fingers.

He recalled reading her diary before in his mind:
I watched a little sweet drama today, when the male lead blows the female lead's hair, he is so gentle and flirtatious...

When will Xifang blow my hair?

Just thinking about it makes my heart bubbling with excitement.

Another day to see him.

She was looking forward to this scene before, but now...

"You don't blow-dry girls' hair at all..." Zhao Chumian turned his head away, "To prevent colds, you should blow from the top down."

"I haven't given it to a girl before." Sheng Xifang pressed her warm fingertips on her scalp, and blew downwards from the head.

He stared straight at her, but his eyes inadvertently fell on her fair neck, delicate collarbone...

Further down...

The bathrobe she was wearing was loose, with a baggy neckline, and her shoulders seemed to be falling off.

Sheng Xifang's Adam's apple slipped slightly, not daring to continue looking down.

I'm afraid I can't control it.

He could only focus all his attention on her smooth hair.

The scalp was pressed comfortably by his fingers, and Zhao Chumian was drowsy, so he kept his head from tilting.

knock knock knock.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Chumian's hair was almost dry, and his fingers were still attached to her hair, and he frowned slightly when he was disturbed.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Who?"

"Mr. Sheng, we have prepared clothes for Miss Zhao."

"Let it go."

Wen Jingliang was holding her clothes outside the door, where should she put them?
You can't hang it on the door, can you?
Are they in the room...

What is not suitable for children?
"Mr. Sheng, there is no place to put it in the corridor, can I take it in?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened from the inside.

Zhao Chumian was wearing a bathrobe, calmly and gently took the clothes, "Thank you."

Before she could react, the door closed.

In the room, Sheng Xifang came out of the bathroom.

"You..." Zhao Chumian didn't understand, "What are you hiding? You dare to show yourself in front of me, but you dare not show it in front of others. Am I not a woman?"

Double standard.

(End of this chapter)