Chapter 75 The cold fragrance on a man's body

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

  Jing Luozhou raised his eyebrows: "Really? In this way, didn't my brother even practice cooking well during the years when he was outside?"

  The old man took a sip of the soup and didn’t respond. He probably hadn’t tasted Jing Jihan’s cooking skills himself. It’s not easy to comment.

"Tsk, I don't know if I can eat the food my brother personally made in my lifetime." Jing Luozhou said while chewing a piece of Xihucuyu fish meat full of juice in his mouth, and said in a whisper: " Even cooking noodles will do."

  Master Jing coldly snorted: "You don't know how busy Jihan is all day, let him put down the company and cook noodles for you? Your kid is not afraid of life loss!"

   "It's just a bowl of noodles. What life should I discount?" Jing Luozhou snorted, "He hasn't come back for a while, so he can't figure out how happy he is outside."

  Jing Luozhou took a sip of the soup and sighed silently with envy, jealousy and hatred.

  At any rate, he saw his sister-in-law sitting next to his brother.

  People even took Jihan's so-called affectionate name, and the love fruit tea is also brewed. His brother is not too easy now.

This Jing family, who seems to be standing in the clouds, is actually responsible for step by step. It will be forever if you take a wrong step. It is no wonder that Jing Jihan is not in a hurry to come back. On the other hand, he is a gentle town with soft words and sweet sweetness. On the one hand, it was a battlefield where there was no blood to kill. He stood alone in the Yujing Group and fought fiercely for so many years. It was rare to rest for a while, and there was indeed no need to bother.

  It's just that he suffers from Jing Luozhou himself.

A good medical school recognized that the tyrant, cool and handsome, was improperly dragging the school grass, so he was caught back by the old man, he was taken over by such a broken entertainment investment company, and he went to the picturesque office building in Jiangjing to report every day. If you don't go, the old man can talk about his ears buzzing, and the group of people below Xiaojing always screams all day, your grandma is an egg, your grandma is always a leg.

  It took a few days to correct the group of people, only to call him the second youngest, not Xiao Jing.

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  On the other side, Shisu, who has just enjoyed the braised pork ribs made by Jing Jihan himself, is full and full.

  She is currently wearing a cervical spine fixation device and cannot move around. She is half disabled, and her only combat power is to eat.

  Although her appetite is not as pitiful as other female artists, it is considered a normal and reasonable range of health. Today, she really ate a bit too much, which made her walk back and forth in the room several times.

  Hard to wear that huge thing until the night, and finally can take it off, take a shower and go to bed.

  It's okay if the neck doesn't move after it is taken off, but how can it not move?

  You can simply rinse the body with water, and rinse the foam down from the shoulders. Although the washing is simpler, at least it can be washed clean, but how to wash the hair?

  She didn’t wash her hair last night. If she doesn’t wash her hair again today, she suspects that she is really getting acne on her scalp. The very creative paintings that are constantly coming to the surface appear in time.

  Jing Jihan let her take a bath in the bedroom, and came out to see Shi Mianmian, who was sitting on the sofa holding a smart doll and learning nursery rhymes.

   "You take one, I take one, a child is flying..." The intelligent little doll uttered a sweet and mechanical voice.

  Shi Mianmian said seriously, "You take one, I take one..."

  Jing Jihan was about to pass, and the door he had just closed behind him from the outside was suddenly opened from the inside.

  Shi Su wore the nightdress that hadn't been changed, opened the door and stood in the bedroom to look at him, his eyes were straight, as if he had something to say.

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

  Shi Su cleared his throat a little embarrassingly: "My... I can't lower my head, I can't wash my hair by myself..."

  Jing Jihan understood her meaning, looked at her intently for a moment, didn't say much, and walked in directly.

  Shi Su also hurried to follow up.

  The bathroom is actually not big. She usually thinks it is enough when she takes a bath and washes by herself, but suddenly two people stand in it, especially the bathroom has a frosted glass door as a partition, which makes the space much smaller.

  Shi Su stood under the shower and didn't mean to take off her clothes. She planned to let him wash her hair first while wearing the clothes. After washing, she would take off her wet clothes and wash them.

  This will avoid exposure and embarrassment when getting wet, and it should not be too ambiguous...

  However, all she thought was she thought.

Shi Su 168 is not short in height, but Jing Jihan is actually much taller than her. When she took down the shower and held it on top of her head to help her wet her hair, she didn't need to endure the pain and bow her head. Just stand up straight.

But in such a small space, the bath water quickly changed the mist in the bathroom. Shi Su was still standing so stiff and straight in his direction, she tried hard to keep her eyes and nose in mind. But the man is right in front of her. In order to help her rinse her hair, it is inevitable that she has to move forward and shower her with a shower.

  The distance narrowed, Shi Su faced him, and the tip of his nose touched his clothes several times. The clear and cold fragrance on the man's body made her sway.

  It’s strange. She obviously bought the shower gel he used in her house casually in the supermarket, and it was not expensive. Is that men’s shower gel for only seventy or eighty 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. Shisu subconsciously moved the tip of his nose that had been attached to his clothes forward, and concentrated his attention on analyzing whether such a good smell came from. Where.

  Is it the smell of laundry night in her house?

   is also wrong.

  It is impossible for him to spray any men's perfume in her house, nor does she have that kind of thing in her house.

  But it smells so good, like the clear, clean, cold fragrance coming from the air when the mist is not cleared in the early morning.

  The water that had been drenching in the shower on the back of her head suddenly stopped. She was stunned, suddenly raised her head from the man's arms, and the man who was facing her was looking down at her eyes silently.

  !

  What is she doing?

Shi Su hurriedly moved his head back, raised his hand and grabbed his wet hair. With a calm expression on his face, he quickly pointed his finger to the shelf next to him, and said quickly: "Put the bottle in On the top, the white shampoo is mine."

  Jing Jihan didn't move, looking at her, his eyes were deep.

   Shisu quickly urged as he dodges his eyes: "It's the bottle in the middle of the top grid. If you don't wash it for me, please bring it for me, myself..."

  The man put the shower aside, before she finished speaking, whether it was intentional or unintentional, his long arm stretched over her neck and took the shampoo from the shelf next to Shi Su's body.

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