The old man then lay down with peace of mind. The group left the house. Li Li stopped in front of Qin Haoran, "Grandma is asleep, you can go to the B&B."

Unexpectedly, a roar came from the inner room, "I listen to it. I will check the rounds at any time, don't miss me!"

Grandma's ear back is pretending, so she can hear it from afar, and what does the check-in mean? As for it being so scary?

It was late at night, and Ling Yiren didn't want to be endless because of their affairs. "It's okay, Li Li is so open now, and it's nothing to live in the same room. Qin Haoran is not that kind of person."

Although he has a bad character, he is not bad enough. When he was in the hospital, they also slept together in Xiaolin's ward. Ling Yiren just thought it was a spring outing with his classmates, and boys and girls were in the base camp.

Since the parties involved said this, the Li family had no objection. After all, it would be embarrassing for anyone to discuss this in-depth manner. Uncle Li patted his son on the shoulder, "There is a small bed in the grocery warehouse, you and I will move it here."

The guest room is very small, and the wooden bed can only be placed next to the large bed, only separated by a gap of a fist.

Before leaving, Li Li specifically reminded Ling Yiren, "If you have something to do, just shout, I'm next door."

This is not only for Ling Yiren, but also for Qin Haoran.

There were only two of them left in the room, Qin Haoran still had a smelly face, and Ling Yiren was thinking about how to break the silence.

As a result, the silence was broken by him, "Wait first or I first?"

The head was covered in a ball of paste, "Ah?"

He turned his back to her without any warmth, "Take a bath."

After taking a shower, he was left to sleep. Ling Yiren had not yet thought about how to reconcile with him. "Well, you haven't had rehabilitation training today, why not..."

Qin Haoran interrupted her indifferently, "Walking from the river to the Li family, I have already been exhausted."

Do she still remember that he wanted to exercise? When he was playing with Li Li River, he was probably thrown away long ago. The heartless woman still hurts his feet now!

Which pot doesn’t open? Is Qin Haoran planning to show her back only today? Ling Yiren said helplessly: “Then you take a shower first.”

Then he went out with his clothes without saying a word, and the room was silent again. Ling Yiren lazily leaned on the head of the bed, staring at the bright moonlight outside the window, and it was a bit difficult to break through Qin Haoran's stone mountain.

After all, she was the fault. Ling Yiren couldn't think of any good way to please him, so she could only work silently in the most practical way.

Didn’t he have a cleanliness obsessiveness? Then she helped him wipe the wooden bed inside and out, and replaced the quilt covers with all the pillowcases they had prepared at home before, and sprayed him with alcohol under the bed to disinfect his territory. His territory was so clean that there was no hair.

Hearing the footsteps at the door, Ling Yiren turned around with a smile, "I have changed all the sheets and other things, and the bed has been wiped by you, it is absolutely clean."

Qin Haoran glanced at the bed and ignored her, strolling around the house with wet hair. This was a bit like a funeral. Holding back the smile, Ling Yiren quickly caught him looking for a hair dryer.

Xiao Zaibu ran to the dressing cabinet and opened the drawer and took out the hair dryer and handed it to him carefully, "You are not convenient now, I'll help you dry it."

Qin Haoran deliberately shook her hair a few times. When she saw her being attacked by water droplets, she could not open her eyes. She took away the hair dryer in her hand, "I was injured by my feet, not my hands."

Nonsense, she is not blind, if she hadn't been able to compromise so much for reconciliation?

It was guessed that his next step was to find the hanger in the suitcase. Sure enough, he saw him looking over there. Ling Yiren was closer to the suitcase and rushed to the box, "I'll get it for you."

Qin Haoran squeezed away without hesitation, took out the hanger from the box and hung up the towel, without taking a look at her throughout the whole process.

After enduring, Ling Yiren patiently took out a disposable cup, "Do you want to drink water? I'll pour you a cup?"

Now I know how to care about him? It's too late, he is not that easy to fool, "No."

It’s really hard to get into the oil and salt! Ling Yiren didn’t break it and bent down, “It’s my fault today. I apologize, I’m sorry.”

"No need."

Ling Yiren's anger also rose. A big man was so stingy. This was not OK, and that was harder than her mother. "Qin Haoran, what do you want?"

Not only she has fire, but he has fire, "Treat me with your heart!"

"I'm very attentive." She apologized with sincerity. Could it be that she still had to kneel down?

He can be close to Li Li in front of him, he can leave him in a strange place regardless of his feelings, and he can speak to him in an impatient tone now, "I can't feel it."

Not feeling love, Ling Yiren picked up her clothes to take a shower, "Anyway, I've apologized, it's sincere. Just do whatever you love."

Will you die if you coax him a few more words? I just hope she can look at him more. From the moment he came down from the roof, the anger disappeared. However, I found that only when he was angry, her eyes would linger on him, so I pretended to be angry and wanted her to pay more attention. But I was overplayed and this woman exploded. What is this called? I won’t lose rice if I steal chickens.

Ling Yiren took more than half an hour to extinguish the fire on her body. Anyway, he was just a child, so maybe he would be fine when he woke up. There was no need for her to coax her humbly, and she couldn't do such a job. Let it go naturally. The best way was to do it.

Back in the room, Ling Yiren walked straight to his bed and took the hair dryer, ignored him and blew his hair up in silence.

Qin Haoran was frustrated, and he loved to do something and put himself in. The feng shui changed. It was his turn to think of a way to please her and regret it.

The fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose, only the sound of a hair dryer salsa. Her long flowing hair flies with the wind, wanting to hold it softly at the fingertips. Qin Haoran's bad factors are faintly caused to prevent him from having any bad thoughts and not giving himself time to think about it.

As soon as the hair dryer stopped, he started to clamor and shouted at Ling Yiren: "Cough, I'll do some rehabilitation exercises."

Isn’t it the exercise load he mentioned? So for his good, Ling Yiren made a professional choice, “Today’s exercise is enough, and if you exercise, I’m afraid you will lose your legs.”

Qin Haoran punished himself for biting his lip, "My hair hasn't dried yet, come and blow my hair down for me."

Ha, you can return this sentence to him intact, "You are hurting your feet, not your hands."

Qin Haoran was angry and pointed to his suitcase and said, "Please get me a clothes hanger."

Ling Yiren gathered her hair, "You only brought a clothes hanger."

"I'm thirsty." He didn't believe it anymore. She had no reason to refuse this demand.

Even if he is not blind, he is half blind. Ling Yiren's tone is cold, "Look at your right hand."

"Ling Yiren!"

"what!"

She had eaten all the food from him and returned. Qin Haoran couldn't take any advantage and shouted at her: "Switch off the lights quickly, I'm going to sleep."

Smack-

The bright room suddenly disappeared. After turning off the light, Ling Yiren was a little nervous. The afterglow of Ling Yiren glanced at Qin Haoran unconsciously, but it was too dark and she could not see anything.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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