Si Mingjing took a bath, wrapped in a bath towel, held a wireless hairdryer, and walked out of the bathroom while walking out of the bathroom.

As I looked up, I suddenly saw a tall and tall man who had taken off his iron gray coat and sat on the head of her bed in a lazy white cashmere sweater.

Si Mingjing paused and almost scared her soul.

"Mr. Mo, why are you in my bedroom in the middle of the night?" Si Mingjing quickly calmed down and decided to refuse to accept it!

If this man knew that he had kissed the wrong person, he would not have to wipe her neck and kill someone to silence him?

It doesn't look like someone easy to mess with!

A simple sitting posture gives people a strong sense of oppression, with long legs and elegant figures, exuding courage all over the body, and written with high above and undesecration.

Si Mingjing held the hair dryer in his hand tightly.

Seeing that Mo Yinhe was silent, her throat tightened and she wanted to say something else. The man suddenly stood up and walked towards her with his slender legs.

Si Mingjing stepped backwards repeatedly, and his calf hit a lazy sofa in the bedroom. He had no choice but to retreat. He raised his head and tried to calm down: "Mr. Mo, calm down!"

Mo Yinhe directly pulled away the hair dryer from her hand, pressed one palm on her slender arm, pressing her to sit on the lazy sofa. Before she could get up, his dry and slender fingers had already lifted her wet hair. The next second, the man held the hair dryer and aimed it at her wet hair, and it was actually...

Si Mingjing was stunned for a moment and raised her head.

Why did this man blow her hair?

Mo Yinhe lowered her head, just capturing the confusion in her eyes.

Mo Yinhe felt ache in his heart.

The look was so strange, so strange that it seemed to have forgotten the changes between them.

His appearance has also changed.

It used to be a phoenix eye, but now it has become a peach blossom eye, but its eyelashes are still as curly and long as wings.

His facial features are delicate and beautiful, but he can't find any clues in the past, and he has completely changed his appearance.

If he hadn't remembered the hormonal smell on her body, he wouldn't have recognized her at all.

"Well, Mr. Mo, I'll do it myself."

Si Mingjing snatched the hair dryer back awkwardly. The man stood in front of her at such a close distance and wiped her hair. It felt strange. Si Mingjing was quite uncomfortable and the atmosphere seemed a bit ambiguous. What was this man doing?

"Don't move!" Mo Yinhe regained the hair dryer again.

He stood tall and majestic in front of her, skillfully blowing her hair, and the orange light fell on his strong and upright back, casting a beautiful shadow on her face, and the air became hot because of this shadow...

How could Si Mingjing not move and escape directly from the man's armpit?

Two steps back.

Turning around and finding a coat from the closet, I didn't forget to button it.

After wrapping himself tightly, Si Mingjing said with a straight face: "Mr. Mo, don't you think it's inappropriate to break into a girl's bedroom in the middle of the night? Are you men on earth so ignorant?"

Mo Yinhe chuckled, as if he heard a joke: "Mingjing, you can run to my bedroom and get into my bed. I just don't know the importance of it when I come to your bedroom. What's the reason?"

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Si Mingjing looked guilty and did not dare to look straight into the man's eyes.
Chapter completed!