The only favorite at the tip of my heart: Mr. Huo, don't make trouble

"But the professor will call the roll." Yun Qianchen disagreed. Originally, she was a transfer student. If she was lazy, there would be gossip.

Her campus life has just subsided, and she doesn't want to be disturbed by these things anymore. She still wants to rely on this skill to make a living. Maybe in the future... she will break up with Lu Zeyao, which is something she can't think about.

You have to prepare a back road for yourself, and you have to complete the road you choose on your knees.

Lu Zeyao looked at her embarrassed face, and he became irritable.

"Yun Qianchen, have you always been this inflexible?"

Lu Zeyao was dissatisfied. It was a very simple matter. Is it necessary to make it so complicated?It seems that women who are too good are sometimes not good.

He got up and wanted to leave.

Yun Qianchen became anxious again, and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

I thought he was going to lose his temper and was going to live outside again.

Lu Zeyao stopped, stretched out his big hand, caressed her pretty little face, and hummed with anger, "Put out the fire! You won't help me put it out, you can only do it yourself."

When Yun Qianchen heard this, his face immediately felt like it was on fire. It was hot. This man spoke too directly.

Evil oh evil!
Seeing her embarrassed face, Lu Zeyao couldn't help laughing, he wanted her to be embarrassed, and sooner or later she would get used to it.

After he walked into the bathroom, Yun Qianchen let out a deep breath.

However, she still feels warm in her heart. Don't look at this man as a bit domineering, but at critical moments, he is still good to her and won't force her too much.

Thinking of this, Yun Qianchen was in a good mood. She took out her book and started to do her homework. She had never been so serious about studying before.

After studying the major she likes, no amount of homework is a pleasure. She took out a pen and wrote seriously.

However, there are some problems that she still can't figure out. Usually, if she doesn't understand, she will call Xie Zhejun immediately, but now that the trouble has become like this, she really dare not call him anymore.

And with Lu Zeyao around, she didn't dare, worrying about being misunderstood by him again.

After Lu Zeyao took a shower, he saw that she seemed to be in trouble, so he couldn't help walking over.

Hearing footsteps, Yun Qianchen immediately raised his head, smiled at him, and continued with his homework.

Lu Zeyao just got out of the shower, and water was still dripping from his hair and upper body. Yun Qianchen immediately put down his pen, ran into the dressing room, and took out a big bath towel. If he treats her well, she will treat him well.

"Come on, wipe yourself off."

Lu Zeyao didn't want her to rub it, but let her continue to do her homework. After a pause, he said again: "Don't embarrass yourself too much. If you don't know how to do it, you can ask the professor tomorrow, stupid woman."

Yun Qianchen became distressed again, he was right, she was indeed stupid, but she felt tired and wanted to take a hot bath to relieve her fatigue.

Lu Zeyao looked at her homework, and he understood it at a glance. He also has a clothing company under his umbrella, and new styles are produced every year, so to him, these are just pediatrics. Although he has never studied fashion design, it is more obvious Naturally I will understand.

A drawing design can make this stupid woman frown so grimly.

He flipped through her textbook, and began to see that his understanding was superhuman, and he could understand many things just by looking at them.

At the same time, he picked up the pen and tried to randomly tick Yun Qianchen's design drawing, and it seemed that the rendering came out.

When Yun Qianchen came out, Lu Zeyao was already sitting on the chair next to her and started dealing with business.

Her hair was long, waist-length, so washing it was a hassle, even drying it.

She was originally a clean freak, and it was uncomfortable not to wash her hair for a day, and she spent the most time on her hair every day.

She had the urge to cut her hair off, but she couldn't bear it.

Because Lu Zeyao said before that he likes her with long hair the most, women with long hair are the most feminine.

She wrapped it in a towel and was going to let it dry naturally, she didn't like to blow dry her hair, the book said it would damage it.

But there was too much hair, and the towel couldn't cover it anymore. After a while, the towel was already wet.

Lu Zeyao stopped what he was doing and looked at her. The pajamas on his body were already wet, and he couldn't help frowning. This woman really doesn't know how to take care of herself. After taking a shower, her pajamas were wet.

Lu Zeyao sighed softly. It is already a miracle that she has survived all these years.

It really doesn't make him feel at ease. Could this be the reason why he can't forget her all the time? She was so stupid five years ago, and she will be so stupid five years later.

"Yun Qianchen, come here." Lu Zeyao couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah?" Yun Qianchen was also wondering whether he should change to a big towel to dry his hair, and when he heard his call, he immediately walked over.

Lu Zeyao pulled her to sit on his lap, grabbed the towel from her hand, and wiped her hair very seriously.

After wiping for a while, he immediately said, "Go and change into a set of pajamas immediately."

If her hair is not dry, no amount of pajamas will help her, so he will help her to dry her hair.

When she changed into pajamas and came out, he saw that it was a set of pajamas that wrapped him tightly, and couldn't help frowning. When will this woman be more romantic?
"Bring the hair dryer over here." Lu Zeyao couldn't help but said again.

"Oh." Originally, Yun Qianchen wanted to refuse, and didn't want to use a hair dryer to dry his hair, but he ordered, and she had to listen.

As soon as the hair dryer was brought, Lu Zeyao pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard on the lips.

Jiaoxia, who made Yun Qianchen's face immediately flushed, her ears turned red, this man...

Lu Zeyao took the hair dryer.

"No, I'll do it myself." Yun Qianchen didn't want Lu Zeyao to do anything, he was so busy with business, she was really embarrassed to bother him.

She got up, and ran to the bed to dry her hair. She usually doesn't use a hair dryer. In order to protect her hair, she doesn't use it at all. It gets cold wind for a while, and it gets too hot for a while, making her frown again.

The irregular sound of the hair dryer kept coming.

Lu Zeyao raised his head, looked at her troubled face, and shook his head lightly. This woman...he can't even use the hair dryer when he gets up.

It seems that he can't leave her alone in the future, she won't take care of herself like this.

"Come here immediately." He could not tolerate her rejection and ordered.

Yun Qianchen turned off the hair dryer and realized that he was humiliated at home, and he must be disgusted by Lu Zeyao to death.

Her long hair was messy, her face was white and tender, her eyes were black and her brows were slightly frowned, just like a classical beauty.

"Hurry up." Lu Zeyao became impatient.

Yun Qianchen had no choice but to pass in resentment.

Lu Zeyao winked at her to bring the hair dryer.

Thinking in his heart, this little woman is really...worrying enough, so he couldn't help but smile.

Yun Qianchen was obedient, she didn't know that Lu Zeyao was going to blow-dry her hair, and said, "Let me do it for you." She thought he was going to blow-dry her hair.

Lu Zeyao couldn't help laughing, this woman is really too funny, she doesn't even know how to blow it, but she actually wants to help him blow it.

Lu Zeyao brought the hair dryer over, raised his eyebrows, and Yun Qianchen immediately plugged it in, looking very cute.

She doesn't need to be too nice of herself, she is afraid of hurting Lu Zeyao, the wind is sometimes cold and sometimes hot, just like she was just now.

There is so much knowledge about a hair dryer.

"Come on." Lu Zeyao patted the chair he was isolated on, motioning for her to sit over.

Yun Qianchen looked ignorant and didn't understand what he meant, but sat down obediently.

Lu Zeyao stood up and stood in front of her.

"Ah?" Yun Qianchen finally realized that he was going to help her brush her hair, and wanted to stop her, but he didn't dare to resist.

"Stupid woman, she can't blow her hair well." He couldn't help but lightly reprimanded her.

At this time, Lu Zeyao had already adjusted to the gentle warm wind, and the comfortable wind blew, making Yun Qianchen blush, and she actually asked a big CEO to dry her hair for her, what is this?
But she didn't dare to resist, for fear that he would get angry.

A gust of comfortable warm wind blows over, making her face warm, and her heart is also warm.

"The hair is too long, you can cut it shorter." Lu Zeyao looked at the wet hair in his hands, feeling sorry for a while, but thinking of her daily convenience, he couldn't help suggesting.

He pulled a part of her hair to the front, and started blowing it from the back, which was very layered. He stroked her hair with his slender fingers, and Yun Qianchen's ears turned red.

No one had ever treated her so well.

Yun Qianchen blinked lightly, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

She had seen such a scene on TV before, and she felt it was so warm, but she never dared to hope for it, fearing that the dream would not come true, and it would be useless to think about it.

Unexpectedly, it was Lu Zeyao who made this dream come true for her.

At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world. Although the happiness may be short, she still wanted to remember this moment forever.

The wind from the hair dryer was so warm, I felt the weight on my head gradually lighten, and it was no longer dripping water on my pajamas all the time.

The most important thing is that a pair of big hands are touching her head lightly, making all the tiredness of her day disappear without a trace.

She blinked again, forcing the tears back, not letting herself cry.

For a long time, in her heart, Lu Zeyao was an untouchable person, but sometimes what he did moved her.

The more unexpected things he did for her.

This kind of intimacy is something she never dared to imagine. She has been living in an indifferent home, and she has long forgotten what family affection is. On the campus of right and wrong, she has even forgotten friendship. Measured by money, she has never dared to expect love.

But now she began to fantasize that there was a relationship between her and Lu Zeyao.

A smile curled up on her lips.

She likes this, warm wind, gentle touch, it would be great if it could be like this all the time.

Lu Zeyao was very serious, drying her hair once and then again... until her hair was all dry.

And Yun Qianchen still sat there motionless, she longed to be like this all the time, drying her hair was the most annoying thing for her before, but now she likes it the most.

She hoped that the sound of the hair dryer would not stop, her hair was dried, and it was all hung behind her waist, matching her rosy white face, which was as red as a ripe apple.

Looking at her like this, Lu Zeyao couldn't help putting away the hair dryer. The wind stopped, but the wind in the air was still warm, just like the spring breeze, making people lazy.

He sat down, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her pink lips. At this moment, her lips were like jelly, and then let go.

Her face was even more beautiful, with a little bit of starlight in those black eyes.

Such a girl made his body heat up, and his throat surged.

She is obedient, she looks so obedient, but she has touched his heart, maybe this is the reason why he likes her.