Jiang Cha felt embarrassed that he had to worry about her meals.
"No need. Zhao Yibei bought me a lot of food, and the lotus root powder and other things you brought. I will make them to eat when I am hungry at night. I didn't expect you to be so understanding. Adding a midnight snack will definitely help me gain weight."
"That was when I first joined the army. I raised pigs for a few days. The old soldier said: A horse cannot grow fat without night grass, and the same goes for pigs."
After saying that, he took a few mouthfuls of rice and ate and drank as if nothing had happened.
No wonder he is still single at 26. Who would be so blind to fall for him?
"Brother Ning, you deserve not to have a girlfriend."
'What do you mean? What's wrong with me?'
He is holding the lunch box with an innocent look on his face. He is quite handsome, so why does he have a mouth?
'It's okay, you're fine! Keep it up!'
After dinner, he went to clean his lunch box. Jiang Cha dug out the shampoo he had bought at the department store, packaged it in a small bottle of vanishing cream, and stuffed it in his bag to carry with him.
Oddly enough, she uses XXX and XXX, but both cause hair loss. This shampoo cleanses incredibly well without causing hair loss. The downside is that it's a bit drying, but it works great with conditioner. Of course, I can't take this out, Paris XXX.
'Do you wash while sitting or lying down?'
Ning Ge, who came in with a basin, asked Jiang Cha, "How would she know? She was probably lying down, right? Don't people lie down when they wash their hair at the barber shop?"
"It's easier to wash while you lie down. I'll get ready."
There was a stool beside the bed, and she was lying on the bed with her hair hanging on the ground.
The water temperature was neither cold nor hot. A pair of large hands gently lifted her hair and scrubbed it in the basin...
"Wait a minute, brother, do you know how to wash your hair? You're washing clothes, and you're rubbing them really hard."
I rubbed my scalp, which was a little painful from being pulled, and guessed how much hair I had pulled out.
"Everyone knows how to wash their hair, but yours is so long. If you don't rub it well, I'm afraid it won't be clean."
"Brother, my dear brother, I'm clean! Do you want to rub it? Just rub the shampoo into your hair, be gentle, or you'll really end up in Shaolin Temple."
Perhaps he understood what was going on, so he rubbed her head back and forth with his big hands. He changed the water twice and finally wrapped her up tightly.
"Thank you, Brother Ning. Oh, how can there be such a good Brother Ning? He can make soup and wash hair. He is so virtuous."
"Thank you for the compliment. Is there anything else you want to do? If not, I'll go back now. I've been interrogating 'Black Dragon' for the past two days, but he's too stubborn and won't say anything."
'How about I give it a try?'
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