"Why can't it?" Jiang Chen pinched her chin, "Who are you guarding for? Youyou's father, do you love him very much?"

Qingning bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

"Speak!" Jiang Chen forced her closer.

Qingning gritted her teeth, "Yes, I love him very much!"

Jiang Chen's face suddenly sank and his fingers tightened, "How long have you known each other?"

"It doesn't matter how long you know each other. Some people are childhood sweethearts and love each other over time, while others may have only met once and cannot forget it."

"Shut up, who wants to listen to your view of love!" Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, "You owed my account and ran abroad. How dare you like others?"

Qingning took the initiative, "It is uncontrollable to fall in love with someone!"

Jiang Chen's face turned pale with anger, his forehead was pounding with blue veins, and he sneered, "What's the use of loving him anymore? Didn't he throw you and Youyou away?"

Qingning looked pale and slowly lowered her head.

Jiang Chen became more and more angry when he saw her like this, and shook her away and turned his head, not wanting to see her at first glance.

Qingning put his scattered hair behind his ears and hugged his knees with his arms. His soft side face looked a little sad and innocent.

Jiang Chen glanced at her, unable to look away, but he became even more angry in his heart, and said with a tense face, "Wei Qingning, you must be my nemesis. Since we met, we have been messing with me!"

Qingning turned to look at him and pursed his lips, "It's useless to hate me, it's more important to cure my illness!"

Jiang Chen felt like she was about to get angry.

He stared at her fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense, I want to take a shower and get my bathrobe."

"oh!"

Qingning got up and walked towards the bedroom, walked two steps and turned around, "Can you still use the previous bathrobe?"

Jiang Chen had a dark face, "Do I have any other choice?"

Qingning said seriously, "No!"

Before Jiang Chen got angry completely, she hurried into the master bedroom.

It was still the pink bathrobe with a kitty cat. Jiang Chen looked at it disgustedly and took it into the bathroom.

The cups and toothbrushes he had used before were still there in the bathroom, and they were placed side by side with Qingning. Seeing this, Jiang Chen's anger suddenly disappeared.

I have been here once, and he has used everything very skillfully, and the fragrance of the shower gel even makes him miss it a little.

After taking a shower, Qingning was reading a book in the master bedroom. When he saw him, he immediately stood up.

Jiang Chen turned cold first, "Don't laugh!"

Qingning pursed her lips and shook her head, "No laughing!"

The man's hair was still dripping down, rolling past his handsome but tense face, rolling along the Adam's apple into the slightly open bathrobe.

Qingning's voice was a little dry and she asked, "Do you want to blow your hair?"

"I didn't find a hair dryer." Jiang Chen said.

"I'll get it!" Qingning ran away as if he was running away.

When she took out the hair dryer, Jiang Chen had already gone to the guest bedroom, sat on the bed waiting for her, and looked up and said, "Don't wake up Youyou."

Qingning nodded, closed the door, plugged the hair dryer into the power supply at the head of the bed, and handed it to him.

"Please help me!" Jiang Chen said with confidence, and then added, "It is your responsibility to take care of my food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Qingning took a deep breath, OK, he helped her for what happened today, and it was her right to be nice to him.

Qingning turned on the hair dryer, tried the temperature in his palm, and then slowly blew his hair.

Jiang Chen's hair is not long and he is a little hard when he holds it in his hand. No wonder he has such a bad temper.

Her movements were very gentle, as if she was blowing her hair for Youyou. She tilted her head and asked Jiang Chen, "Is the temperature OK?"
Chapter completed!