The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 257 "You quarrel with me, and you don't even care about my life?"

"It's not good to act like a baby, have you started acting?"

"..."

She just doesn't talk anyway.

After repeated stalemates like this for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yunshen said expressionlessly, "Okay, let go."

She looked up at him, "Aren't you leaving?"

"You can pierce the palm of your hand in front of your father, but it's hard to guarantee that you won't hit me with your bunny hand."

She doesn't.

Hua Rong's left hand was wrapped with a thick white bandage.

Seeing the man compromise, Hua Rong quickly let go, with a grin on his face, "Don't be angry, in fact, a person like me really likes someone else, so I just dumped you, so I won't coax you. "

"..."

He glanced at her lightly, turned around and left without any response.

"where are you going."

The man dropped two words without looking back, "Take a shower."

Hua Rong's steps to catch up stopped.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yunshen came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. The man's short black hair was wet, and the tips of his hair were still dripping with water. Occasionally, a few drops fell on her face, revealing a cold and sexy look.

He picked up the hair dryer, so he found a place to sit down, and began to blow his hair casually, his expression was not so gloomy, but there was no expression.

Hua Rong snuggled up to his side.

Jiang Yunshen continued to blow indifferently, pretending that she didn't exist, neither speaking nor driving away.

This person is in a cold war with her.

She stretched out her right hand and landed on the man's thigh. Her fingers crawled back and forth, like plucking the strings of a piano, very provocative.

He still ignored it at first.

After a while, he raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "Take your hands away."

She didn't listen, but got worse.

Jiang Yunshen ignored her again, and didn't push her hand away, but let her "make trouble."

It wasn't until his hair was almost dry that he turned off the dryer and got up.

Hua Rong quickly grabbed his clothes.

The man looked down at her, "Sleep."

"I haven't showered yet."

"Then wash."

She widened her eyes, "I'm waiting for you to wash me, otherwise what am I doing sitting for a long time?"

"..."

"Wash yourself, just put your hands outside the bathtub and keep them away from the water."

"That's not what you said in the hotel in Haicheng last night. How convenient is it to take a shower with one hand, I will definitely touch the water."

The man said coolly, "Then don't wash it, it's going to be one night...I'll sleep on the sofa."

Huarong, "..."

She said aggrievedly, "You quarrel with me, and you don't even care about my life?"

"You quarrel with me, I serve you, I quarrel with you, or I serve you...Your Highness, you are really a princess," Jiang Yunshen said lightly, then threw the hair dryer and walked into the bathroom, "Come on."

Hua Rong followed him in.

He first adjusted the water temperature and began to pour water into the bathtub, then took a hair tie in front of the sink, and tied her long hair up without any tricks.

In the end, she began to raise her hand to unbutton her shirt without any change in expression.

In order to reduce the movement of her left hand, the tops she wears these two days are buttoned.

The mist slowly evaporated.

Hua Rong looked at the handsome and indifferent in front of her eyes, and soon began to feel shy and uncomfortable.

He has taken off her clothes countless times, but at that time it was usually accompanied by kissing or other inappropriate matters, and she basically didn't have the extra consciousness to think about it.

But now it was different, there was no distracted kiss and atmosphere, only the man's quiet and indifferent face, she didn't know how to move her hands, nor where to look.

Three shifts

(End of this chapter)