Yao Yuanjing didn't drive Zhuo Xiaolin out of the room in the daytime. Now it's evening, Zhuo Xiaolin starts to look forward to it. After so long, he still keeps thinking about Yao. Now he finally has a chance to sleep in a room. He always feels sorry for such a good opportunity if nothing happens.

After Yao Yuanjing came out of the bath, he saw Zhuo Xiaoxuan's posture enchanting across the big bed. He only looked at it once, and then he wiped the water on his head with a towel.

Zhuo Xiaoyun saw that hook had not succeeded. Some of them jumped out of bed and ran to the cabinet to take the hair dryer. He went to Yao Yuanjing and said, "Mr. Yao, can I help you blow your hair?"

Yao Yuanjing takes away the towel, but doesn't refuse the request. Zhuo Xiaoyun quickly turns on the hot wind to help him blow his hair. Yao Yuanjing is taller than him, and the hair on the top of his head is not easy to blow.

"Yao, can you bend down a little bit, I can't reach it."

Yao Yuanjing simply went to the end of the bed and sat down. Zhuo Xiaoxuan felt that it was more convenient to blow like this, and his fingers gently shuttled through Yao Yuanjing's hair.

Yao Yuanjing's hair is a little long, almost to the shoulder, slightly curly, hair quality is very soft, feel very comfortable.

"Is Yao always born with curly hair?"

"Well."

"It's nice."

Zhuo Xiaohui quietly added in his heart, mainly good-looking face, so any hairstyle looks ok, after all, this hair is not ordinary people can hold.

At the beginning, Zhuo Xiaoxuan was still concentrating on blowing his hair, but when he was blowing, he began to get up. His left hand moved slowly down from Yao Yuanjing's shoulder and touched his chest.

Yao Yuanjing looked up at him lazily. Zhuo Xiaoxuan simply threw the hair dryer and stepped forward on his leg. Then he put his hands around his neck and bewitched him: "Mr. Yao, long night is slow. A person will be lonely ~"

now the atmosphere is just right, and it is late. Zhuo Xiaozhen thinks that Yao Yuanjing has no reason to refuse him now?!

The next morning, after Ji Naitang got up, he found Zhuo Xiaolin on the sofa in the living room. He yawned and said, "Zhuo Xiaoyun, you get up so early ~"

"I farted so early, me!" Zhuo Xiaoxuan wanted to cry without tears: "I was sleeping here last night!"

Ji Naitang stretched his waist for a moment and said in surprise, "what's wrong with you if you don't sleep on the sofa with a good bed?"

"You should ask Yao what's wrong with him!" Zhuo Xiaoyun was very upset. He tried his best to hook him last night. When Yao Yuanjing picked him up, he still felt successful. As a result, he was thrown out in the next second, which made him angry!

Ji Naitang went to the sofa and sat down. He said with a smile, "hook. Failed?"

"Yao may really dislike me. Otherwise, how could he not hook up with me?"

"You didn't sleep before. Could it be that you did something to make him angry during the period when you were nursed by him?"

"I don't have one." Zhuo Xiaoyun carefully recalled the past, shook his head firmly and said, "where do I dare to provoke him? I used to sleep well. How can I not sleep now

"I'm tired of sleeping and I'm not interested in you."

"Only a few days ago, I'm tired of it. He's too choosy. How can he get bored so quickly with my good figure, such a good appearance and such initiative?"

"Maybe it's too active, or you'll try hard to get?"

"How can you be so hard to get?"

"Just leave him alone for the next few days and let him taste the loss of you."