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"Does it matter to you whether the house is small or not? I didn't let you live in it!"
Being choked by his wife in front of him, Fu Jiyan reluctantly raised his lips. Of course, he also noticed that his wife's right hand didn't look that flexible.
It must have been this hand that was dislocated.
Su Zhixiao¡¯s wet hair has not been dried, and it is still dripping water from time to time. He must not be able to blow dry his hair. I remember that there seems to be a drying cap in the cabinet, which was given by Xiaoyu.
Ignoring the man in the room, he walked to the cabinet and reached out to pull the door.
Who would have thought that the cabinet door would not be able to be pulled open after being opened a little and got stuck.
It¡¯s true that God doesn¡¯t fulfill people¡¯s wishes!
When I¡¯m not injured, everything is fine. But with this injury, even the cabinet was broken.
Fu Jiyan had been watching. When he saw this scene, a rather obvious smile flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward in two steps, gently pulled away the figure in front of him, held the doorknob with his big hand and pushed hard. The stuck cabinet door suddenly opened.
"What do you want to get?"
Su Zhixiao¡¯s mouth moved, but he didn¡¯t say anything. He found the dry hair cap given by Bai Yu from the cabinet.
Then, with a tearing sound, the package is torn open.
I want to put the hat on my head, and then tuck all the hair in bit by bit.
Helpless, I thought it was quite simple, but in reality it¡¯s not that easy to do.
I tried several times but to no avail.
As for the other big living person in the room, he was actually watching with great interest.
As soon as Su Zhixiao looked up, he saw someone crossing his chest with his hands, looking like he was laughing. In an instant, he was so angry.
Maybe he was really angry, and his eyes were red with anger.
Seeing this, someone finally restrained himself:
"Ahem, let me help you."
Su Zhixiao took a breath:
"Need not!"
Living across the door is a family of colleagues from the household registration department of the bureau. We all get along well with each other on weekdays. It¡¯s not difficult to find someone to help us!
However, the door locks opened with a click, and a big hand locked it again.
"Fu Jiyan, what are you doing?"
Ah.
The man grabbed the hair-drying cap and the towel draped over Su Zhixiao¡¯s shoulders:
"What do you think I want to do?
Women are better off being soft-spoken. "
The last sentence is a real complaint.
Men are all the same, and there is nothing they can do about a woman who is soft-spoken and sweet-tongued.
Fu Jiyan is naturally no exception.
Of course, this person is just more evil than others.
To a man, the strength of a woman¡¯s struggle is not much different from scratching an itch.
¡°The woman had just taken a shower, and the entire back of her pajamas was wet, and the front was also stained with water in many places, making it very transparent.
Coupled with the fact that a man and a woman were alone in the same room, the temperature in the room seemed to have heated up a lot.
The man took several deep breaths:
"Woman, if you keep moving, I won't guarantee you will do anything."
Su Zhixiao didn¡¯t dare to move anymore, and a blush rose on his face.
¡°My son is in kindergarten, so how can he not understand the meaning behind these words?
¡°However, I really didn¡¯t expect that such words could come out of this man¡¯s mouth.
Anyway, I¡¯ve never heard of it before.
¡° Moreover, the two have been separated for several years, so it is really awkward.
Fortunately, the man didn't say anything more. He moved his hands slowly and gently, and used a towel to dry all the water droplets on his hair. Then he gestured with the dry hair cap several times, and finally Put the hat on and finally tuck your hair. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com