Chapter 76 Remember to change the color next time

  Until he took the shampoo and retracted his arm, Shi Su still stood stiffly, his eyes falling on the shampoo in his hand, all words were based on brain instinct: "Yes, that's it..."

Jing Jihan's dark eyes stared at her closely, and saw her trying to keep calm with a straight face, but the roots of her ears had already turned red unknowingly, and her indifferent tone couldn't help but add an unnoticeable playfulness: " How much do you need?"

  Shi Su Heyi: "You can't even use shampoo, can you?"

  Jing Jihan's voice was calm: "Your hair volume is the same as mine?"

Because of his words, Shi Su finally lifted his gaze that he had been trying to avoid. He looked at the man’s neat black short hair, his gaze inevitably swept over his eyes, and he quickly avoided it when his eyes met. He stared straight ahead-the cloth on his chest.

  It is true that she hasn't trimmed her hair for a long time in order to make a costume drama. Now her hair is almost waist-length.

   "Or I'll do it myself, you can wash it off for me." She reached out to take the shampoo in his hand.

The moment the man did not give it to her, her hand slightly avoided, her hand just touched his arm that was also splashed with water, she hurriedly retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted inexplicably, and kept back to the straight and stiff stand facing him. Posture.

She couldn't look up. She was standing straight but she seemed to be curled up all over her body and even her pores. She usually acted generously and magnanimously. At this moment, she was embarrassed as if she was still a girl who hadn't been in the world. A woman with a four-year-old child.

  I felt that he had applied some shampoo to the top of her hair that was appropriate for her long hair. At first, Shisu just wanted to let him rinse her without taking off her clothes. There should be no problem.

  Now that the man’s palms are on her head, and her fingers with well-knotted joints are flying through her wet hair, she realizes how simple she is thinking.

  The air is silent, I can’t tell what it feels to make people even breathe cautiously, and the small bathroom makes that uncomfortable feeling heat up.

  Shi Su closed his eyes, just waiting for him to wash himself off quickly.

  As time passed by one minute and one second, the man's movements were neither fast nor slow, although it was really comfortable to wash her.

Shi Su couldn't help biting his lower lip in the end, and suddenly closed his eyes and frowned with a serious face and said, "Ji Han, I want to remind you that now this situation is only my neck can't move, so I ask you to help me. , You must not think that I have any superfluous thoughts."

  After she said this sentence, she felt that it should have served as a reminder and explanation.

After all, no matter who Ji Han is, first of all, he is a man, and she let people take a bath like this...Bah, bah, let people help wash their hair, it would make people feel very ambiguous to think about it, she really doesn’t have that kind of thought. She has to make it clear so as not to be misunderstood!

  But after she said this, the man did not speak for a long time.

Shi Su slowly opened her eyes, first squinted, and saw the man standing in front of her like this, still at the very close distance, she paused, her eyes gradually widened, but she didn't expect him to suddenly move forward. A step away.

  Shisu: "?"

  She instinctively stepped back, but was approached step by step by the man. It was only when her back leaned against the wall that she became stiff and began to hate her current inconvenience.

  If this man really wants to plot against her while she has no power to fight back...

  ...What is she thinking?

  Shisu was still in a state of mindlessness, and a man’s low and seemingly smiling voice sounded above his head: "What extraneous thoughts?"

  Shi Su suddenly regained his senses, seeing the gradually condensed smiles in the man's eyes, he seemed to have rarely smiled in his impression, especially such obvious smiles.

   Suddenly, I don’t know when the shower that returned to his hand was directly pushed on by him, and the water splashed directly over her head—

"Puff--" Shi Su was caught off guard by the sudden rush of water, closing his eyes quickly, and spitting forward desperately while screaming, "Ji Han! Wait for me! Puff...cough cough... "

The man had nothing to fear. He opened the shower to the maximum and poured it directly on top of her head. Shisu leaned against the wall and did not dare to twist his neck. He could only close his eyes and try to hold his breath. He stopped spitting water out, raising his **** hand up and flaring his teeth and claws indiscriminately, but there was no way to achieve effective resistance.

  Until the shampoo on her head was rinsed off, Jing Jihan handed the shower to Shisu, who was still leaning against the wall with a drenched face.

   Before turning around, his gaze passed without a trace on her body. When he turned around and walked out of the bathroom, he threw a low-pitched but inaudible sentence: "Next time you wear clothes and take a bath, remember to change the color."

  Shi Su still did not recover, until the man's figure had disappeared in the bathroom, she looked out blankly.

  What color is she wearing?

  It seems that I have been wearing this one last night. Today, I was so lazy and didn't pay attention to it all day long, and she couldn't look down at any time. She herself didn't pay attention to the color of the clothes.

  Shi Su stretched out his hand and probed his body, pulled up the hem of the nightdress and lifted it up, pulling the hem of the skirt to a visible height...

  White.

  When I lift it up, I can clearly see my fingers through the drenched skirt.

  She has a lot of nightdresses, pure black, goose yellow, light green, sky blue, pale pink and indigo.

  Only one white piece.

  At this moment, she is wearing it.

  Shisu: "…………"

  Help, this kind of old building should not be too sturdy, can it be split out and let her get in!

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"Uncle Ji Han, what's the matter with Mommy?" Shi Mianmian sat on the sofa and saw Shi Su coming out of the master bedroom with a gloomy face after taking a shower. Without looking at anyone, he went straight into the children's room, feeling mommy. The expression is terrible.

  Jing Jihan glanced at the door of the children's room that was closed with a bang.

Mianmian keenly felt that Mommy seemed to be in a bad mood, so she hugged Jing Jihan's legs and said, "Mommy seems to be eating people, can I sleep with you tonight, Uncle?"

  Jing Jihan pointed to the direction of the children’s room: "Will she agree?"

  Mianmian still held his leg tightly and didn’t let go: "Mommy is terrible tonight, anyway, I don’t want to sleep with Mommy, I’m going to Uncle Ji Han’s room to sleep!"

As she said, she raised her little head, looked at him beggingly, pouting her little mouth and said, "Uncle, I will tell you bedtime stories. I can tell stories. Would you like to listen to Princess Aisha's story? , Can I tell you a story...you let me go to sleep..."

  Jing Jihan lowered her head, looking at Shi Mianmian’s shrunken version of Shisu, blinking with big eyes trying to win by selling cuteness, and patted her little head: "Go."

   "Yeah!" Mian Mian jumped up happily, quickly picked up the smart doll on the sofa, and ran to the master bedroom.

  (End of this chapter)