"Well, what's wrong?" Could it be that he asked lightly, perhaps because he had just taken a shower, his cheeks were fair and pink, and his eyes were amazingly bright.

Shang Mo felt a movement somewhere in his body, he pursed his lips and said, "Are you free?" ”

"Huh?"

"Can you order me a bowl of noodles?"

Mo Feifei asked in surprise, "Haven't you had dinner yet?" ”

Shang Mo bowed slightly.

Mo Feifei thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, then you wait, I'll blow my hair and go down." ”

"Where's the hair dryer?" Shang Mo said, looking left and right with his eyes, "I'll blow your hair." ”

"No need."

I wanted to refuse, but Shang Mo had already found a hair dryer and took her by the arm, pressing her to sit down in front of the mirror.

The whirring sound of the fan kept sounding, Mo Feifei's body was slightly stiff, after Monk Mo said it, she didn't wear a wig anymore, her real hair had grown under her ears at this time.

Because in Shang Zhai, there are only men's clothes, and at this moment, Mo Fei is wearing men's pajamas, much like a little boy with long hair.

She saw in the mirror, a handsome and tall man, gently caressing the young man's soft long hair, and then blowing gently, as if playing with the most beautiful and precious object in the world.

Could it be that he was stunned, surprised by himself, and actually felt that this scene was so warm.

Shang Mo also said that he would help him blow his hair, that is, when he wanted to take her to the hot springs that time, but when she heard the words, she only felt frightened, and now it is really polarizing.

Shang Mo's dark eyes swept Mo Feifei's stunned face, and there was a ripple of color in his eyes.

His gaze fell on her collarbone from top to bottom, and he couldn't clearly see a little of the faint spring color she was buried in her clothes.

I wonder what that tastes like.

I was so drunk that I don't remember how I felt at that time, but I vaguely felt very good.

Shang Mo closed his eyes, hid his cranky thoughts, and then concentrated on blowing his hair for Mo Feifei, acting very calm and not reacting.

Therefore, Mo Fei came back to his senses, and he didn't know that Shang Mo had already been in his heart, and he had yy her over and over again.

After a while, Shang Mo put away the hair dryer, and a deep voice sounded: "The hair has been blown." ”

Mo Feifei let out a faint "oh".

For Shang Shangmo, she is used not to say thank you.

What's more, she agreed to help him make a bowl of noodles, and he said that he would blow her hair.

Instead of cooking noodles in the kitchen, Shang Mo stood and watched, his eyes on her soft lips, thinking that it must be better than noodles.

Thinking like this, he lifted his fingers, and then rubbed his lips, sexy and seductive......

Seeing that Mo Feifei finished putting the seasoning, Shang Mo said, "I'm going to be jealous? ”

Mo Feifei's eyes widened, and he immediately raised his head and looked at Shang Mo behind him in shock, but Shang Mo didn't seem to notice his shocked expression at all, smiled and said, "I like to be jealous, you can put some vinegar on the noodles." ”

"Oh!"

Mo Feifei knew that he was wrong, so he felt uncomfortable, took the vinegar bottle and put it a little.

"Do you like to be jealous?" Shang Mo asked again, the smile on his face a little more meaningful.

"I'm not jealous."

Mo Feifei turned off the heat after speaking, and then sandwiched a bowl of steaming egg noodles, Shang Mo saw it and asked, "You don't eat it?" ”<