Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

"Where are you going tonight?"

"Are you going to ask me to change your clothes?" Zhao Bohan looked at her messy hair and frowned, "You have been ruined by others, and your hair is so messy, didn't you ask you to play Superman? Why don't you clean it up. "

"You have to lie on the bed to play Superman here, and I comb it neatly so it's not messy!"

...embarrassed again.

"I really never thought that you like this bed so much. If you like it, I can give it to you." Zhao Bohan stood up from the stool and took off his coat.

"What are you doing!" Shen Ling felt his claws stretched out again.

This time, she was prepared and would never be kissed by him.Who knew that Zhao Bohan took her and rushed into the bathroom.

It's over, it's about to take my first time in the bathroom!He's finally going to attack me!

"I'm not going!" Shen Ling struggled twice, but the "steel clamp" was tightly locked, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Wow!" The shower in the bathroom was turned on, and Shen Ling's scalp went numb.

"I don't want a mandarin duck bath! Let me go!" Just as she yelled, Zhao Bohan gritted his teeth, grabbed her head, and stuffed it into the water.

"Stop chattering!"

The warm water rushed onto Shen Ling's forehead, making Shen Ling's legs weak in fright, and he kept slipping on the ground, "Brother Zhao, I'm still young, I don't want to play with this..."

"Stand up straight! Move again and get wet! I didn't buy the clothes I'm wearing underneath!"

Well--?

He doesn't want me to get wet?

Shen Ling was taken aback for a moment, his forehead was slightly cold, and the white foam was washed down by the water along the tip of his hair.

"Close your eyes." The hand had already released her arm at this moment, rubbing it all over her hair, "Lower your waist."

This is...wash my hair?

Shen Ling felt that the massage of the scalp was extremely comfortable, so she closed her eyes in shock.

"I said, have you ever worked in a shampoo room before? Are you so proficient?" Seeing that it wasn't "Fa-rectification on the spot", Shen Ling stood firm and began to chatter again.

In the sound of rushing water, Zhao Bohan's answer was not seen, Shen Ling let out a long sigh of relief.

"If you don't want to be a barber, I really feel sorry for you."

Shen Ling enjoyed the warmth of the water droplets, and his head immediately felt refreshed. In no time, his hair was immediately wrapped tightly by a white absorbent towel.

"Go change your clothes, then come over and fix your hair."

Zhao Bohan said calmly, went to the sink and turned on the tap to wash his hands.

She reached out to touch the towel on her head, and found that not a single strand of hair was left outside the towel, it was well coiled, and not even a drop of water dripped into her neck.

"Okay, you, Zhao Bohan, I don't see how talented you are. One day you won't be the president, but you can also be a hair-washing worker." She snorted softly and went to change clothes.

"Where are you taking me today?"

"You will know when you go, another battlefield."

"Hand-to-hand combat?" Shen Ling became nervous again.

"Have you finished changing, come over and comb your hair!" Zhao Bohan was angry, and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "Zhang Xing, drive to the door of the company and pick me up, let's go to the reception."

It was only now that Shen Ling was completely relieved. It turned out that it was a reception, not what he thought.

A cat's waist got into the crook of his arm, happily letting him comb his hair.

"There are three receptions tonight. I have prepared three pieces of clothes. I will wear one set for each reception. When I get to the place, I will do everything according to my eyes. Talk less, smile more, and behave properly." Zhao Bohan combed his hair while exhorting.

"I understand. I'm your advertising project manager, so I can't be ashamed." Shen Ling looked at him in the mirror, and suddenly blushed.

"Wait a minute." Looking at her snow-white neck, he felt that something was missing.

Zhao Bohan turned around and went out, and took out a pink jewelry box from the drawer.After hesitating for a moment, he took the contents inside, closed the lid, and walked back.

"At the reception, there will be a lot of people asking about your past, just smile back, and don't expose your information."

A thin golden chain with a heart pendant flashed gorgeously in front of Shen Ling's eyes, and was fastened around his neck.

"Oh, it's so beautiful. Is this also for me?" Shen Ling asked.

Looking at Shen Ling's joy in the mirror, Zhao Bohan paused, "I'll see you off."

Deceiving.

A woman's instinct told her that this chain must be given to someone.