The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 521 Her attitude softened slightly, and his whole heart softened

Jiang Yunshen came back after nine o'clock in the evening. When he opened the bedroom door, Hua Rong was sitting in a wheelchair reading a book.

A shadow fell on the typeface, and a man's deep and gentle voice sounded above his head, "What are you looking at?"

Hua Rong looked up and closed the book, revealing the cover to him.

Jiang Yun smiled deeply, "Can you see in?"

It's not that he discriminates against her cultural literacy, as long as this big tome is generally ignored - "Reminiscences of Things Past".

Hua Rong leaned over and put the wheelchair on the armrest, looking hopeless, "I asked Xia Xiaoquan which book is more... um, hypnosis."

Jiang Yunshen looked at her face with a few strands of hair down, the corners of her mouth deepened a bit, and when she looked closely, there was still a gentle smile, "Let's take a bath first."

She put the tome aside casually, "Yes."

While taking a shower, she raised her eyelids, and asked the man who "served" her attentively and meticulously in a casual tone, "Isn't the company busy recently? You came back quite early."

He looked up at her face, "Come back and give you a bath."

Oh, like this.

Her current treatment seems to be better than before their showdown, and she deliberately took the time to come back, just to give her an early bath.

She said lightly, "Sister-in-law Zhang can help me with the bathing."

Jiang Yunshen raised his eyebrows, "You haven't lived in a room from kindergarten to university, are you used to being naked in front of the same sex?"

...that's not true.

Hua Rong's tone seemed to be chatting casually, "It's okay if you're not used to it."

"I do not like."

"Oh, that's your style."

It was troublesome for Jiang Yunshen to bathe and wash her hair. The trouble on the body was to avoid some wounds, and the pure posture of the head was inconvenient, but his movements were gentle and patient, meticulous and considerate.

In all fairness, this level is no less than that of the professional service industry.

She was absent-mindedly, probably a man like him, no matter what he did, he could always do it well.

After coming out of the bathroom, he hugged her to the sofa again, and used a hair dryer to blow her thick long hair. There was a faint fragrance in the air, and it was very quiet, only the wind was blowing, but this little movement made this scene even better. The space where no one speaks is even more silent.

Hua Rong was lying on the armrest of the sofa, eyes closed, like a lazy, luxurious cat.

After the man's five fingers passed through her hair, and made sure that she would not touch the slightest wetness, she turned off the hair dryer, stuffed the tome into her arms, and then hugged the man and the book together. Put it on the bed.

He bent down to press the quilt for her, and said casually, "I haven't finished my work, I'll go to the study later, it may be late, you go to bed first."

She hummed without raising her eyelids.

Jiang Yunshen reached out and turned off all the main lights in the bedroom, leaving only the one next to the bed, "Sleep after watching."

"Ah."

She still didn't look up, her fingers had turned the book to the place she was reading before.

Before Jiang Yunshen turned and left the bedroom, he paused, bent down, and kissed her on the forehead.

Hua Rong didn't respond to him.

But Jiang Yunshen is such a sensitive person, it is not difficult to tell whether she is indifferently ignoring or just being quiet.

When they were sweet in the past, such moments were not uncommon, but compared to reading, she read more while sitting on the bed with her ipad in her hand.

Later, they fell out, and she became more and more indifferent day by day, which was also expected by him, and he didn't find it difficult to accept or unable to adapt.

But when her attitude towards him showed signs of softening a little bit, he felt that his whole heart softened.

(End of this chapter)