Chapter 75

"As long as your brother is alive, I don't need to worry about him. When he was studying in the United States, he lived outside alone for several years, but he didn't starve to death." Mention Jing Jihan, the old man's complexion just improved a little.

Jing Luozhou raised his eyebrows: "really? In this way, did my brother not even cook well in those years

The old man drank a mouthful of soup, but he didn't answer. Maybe he didn't taste Jing Jihan's cooking skill. It's hard to comment.

"Tut, I don't know if I can eat my brother's hand cooked food in my lifetime." Jing Luozhou said as he chewed a piece of west lake vinegar fish full of sauce in his mouth. Tut tut said in a voice: "even if you cook noodles, you can do it."

Master Jing snorted coldly: "you don't know how busy Jihan is all day. Let him put down the business of the company and cook noodles for you? You're not afraid of losing your life

"It's just a bowl of noodles. What's my birthday Jing Luozhou hissed: "he hasn't come back for a while. He can't tell how free he is outside."

Jing Luozhou sipped the soup and sighed a sigh of envy and hatred.

At least I saw his brother sitting next to his sister-in-law.

Even Jihan's intimate name is easy to come by, and his love fruit tea has been brewed. His brother is not too happy now.

Jing Jihan seems to be standing in the cloud, but he is really worried. If he takes a wrong step, he will be doomed. No wonder Jing Jihan is not in a hurry to come back. On the one hand, he is the gentle hometown of warm words, and on the other hand, he is the battlefield of killing people without blood. He has been fighting alone in Yujing group for so many years, so he rarely has a rest for a period of time, and there is really no need to disturb him.

It's just that he suffered himself.

Good medical school recognized that crazy bully, cool and handsome pulled the wrong school grass, so he was caught by the old man, and was taken over by such a broken Entertainment Investment Company. Every day, he had to go to the picturesque office building of Jiangjing to report. If he didn't go to the old man's office every day, he could hear his ears buzzing. The group of people below kept shouting all day, little grandma, You always have a leg.

It took a few days to correct that group of people. They were only allowed to call him Er Shao, not Xiao Jing Zong.

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On the other hand, when she just enjoyed the braised spareribs made by Jing Jihan, she had enough to eat and drink.

At present, she is half disabled because she can't move freely with cervical vertebra fixator, and her only combat power is eating.

Usually, she does not eat as little as other female artists, but it is also a normal and reasonable range of health. Today, she did eat a little too much, which made her walk around the room for several times.

Finally, I stayed up in the evening wearing that huge thing, and finally I could take it off to take a bath and go to sleep.

It's ok if the neck doesn't move after taking it off, but how can it not?

It can be washed with water and washed down from the shoulders. Though it is simple, it can be cleaned at least. But how do you wash your hair?

She didn't wash her hair last night. If she doesn't wash her hair today, she suspects that her scalp is going to have acne. At that time, the continuous and creative painting appeared in front of her.

Jing Jihan gives her bedroom to take a bath. She comes out to see the time when she is sitting on the sofa with her smart baby learning children's songs.

"You take a picture, I take a picture, a child takes a plane..." the intelligent baby spits out a sweet and mechanical voice.

When Mianmian a face serious follow read: "you take one, I take one..."

Jing Jihan is just about to pass by. The door he just closed outside is suddenly opened from inside.

Su, wearing her nightgown, opened the door and stood in the bedroom looking at him. Her eyes were straight as if she had something to say.

Jing Jihan glanced at the bedroom with the light on behind her: "how?"

When Su was a little embarrassed, she cleared her throat: "my... Head can't go down, I can't wash my hair by myself..."

Jing Jihan understood her meaning and fixed his eyes on her for a moment. Without saying much, he went in directly.

When Su also hastened to follow in.

In fact, the bathroom is not big. Usually, when she takes a bath and washes by herself, she thinks it's enough, but suddenly two people stand inside, especially the bathroom has a frosted glass door as a partition, so the space is much smaller.

When Su stood under the shower, she didn't mean to take off her clothes. She planned to let him help wash her hair in this way. After washing, she would take off her wet clothes and wash them.

In this way, we can avoid the exposure and embarrassment when we get wet, and we should not be too ambiguous

However, what she thought was just what she thought.

Su 168's height is not short, but Jing Jihan is much higher than her. When she takes the shower and holds it on her head to help her wet her hair, she doesn't need to bear the pain to bow her head. She just needs to stand straight.

But in such a narrow space, the bath water quickly changed the fog in the bathroom. Su stood so stiff and straight in his direction. She tried hard to keep her eyes, nose, nose and heart. But the man was right in front of her. In order to help her wash her hair, she had to move forward and sprinkle the flowers behind her head.

As the distance drew closer, Su faced him, and the tip of his nose rubbed his clothes several times. The cool fragrance of the man made her shake her mind.

It's strange that the shower gel he used in her home was bought casually by her in the supermarket, and it's not expensive. Does that men's Shower Gel only cost 70 or 80 yuan smell so good?

Every time I smell it, I feel very special, but it seems that it's not just the smell of shower gel. Su subconsciously pushes the tip of his nose which has been pasted on his clothes forward, concentrating on analyzing where the smell comes from.

Is it the smell of her laundry night?

It's not right.

He could not possibly spray what perfume she had on her family, nor did she have anything like that in her family.

But a good smell, like the mist in the morning has not been dispersed, the clear and clean cold fragrance from the air.

Originally drenched in the back of her head in the shower water suddenly stopped, she Leng Leng, suddenly raised her head from the man's arms, on the man is looking at his eyes silently.

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What is she doing?

When Su quickly moved his head back, raised his hand and grabbed his wet hair. With a calm face, he quickly pointed to the shelf beside him and said quickly: "the bottle on the top, the white shampoo is mine."

Jing Jihan did not move, looking at her, eyes deep color.

When SHISU's eyes dodged, she hastened: "it's the bottle in the middle of the top shelf. If you don't wash it for me, you can bring it for me. I'll do it myself..."

The man put the shower aside. Before her voice fell, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His long arm stretched over her neck and took the shampoo from the shelf beside her.