"Ahem." Ji Muhan listened to her soft, sweet voice constantly ringing in her ears, especially the content itself, which was really...
What do you mean by maintaining this rhythm? It feels so good!
The indescribable dream he had last night involuntarily surfaced in his mind...
Her ears were unusually pink, and even the base of her ears had a subtle blush creeping up...
Ji Muhan felt as if a fire was raging inside him, making him irritably snap, "Shut up..."
Mo Xiaoqing blinked innocently, “…Did she say something wrong?”
Ji Muhan suddenly felt a little fortunate that he was behind Mo Xiaoqing, otherwise, with the little girl's intelligence and shrewdness, she would have noticed his abnormality long ago.
He said, "Cough cough... I'll be gentle, don't talk, your throat is dry."
Mo Xiaoqing smiled sweetly, her dimples appearing and disappearing, "...Oh." She forgot that Ji Muhan disliked people talking incessantly...
Because he found it annoying to listen to...
While the little girl's hair was halfway through being blown dry, Mo Xiaoqing's fingers flew across the phone screen, typing out the words in no time.
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly, her pleasant, deep voice as cool as ever, "You can't be this lazy next time,"
"Huh?" Mo Xiaoqing was replying to a message when she heard Ji Muhan's words, and was momentarily stunned...
My head is full of question marks? What did he just say?
He said, "From now on, remember to dry your hair before going to sleep after washing it."
Mo Xiaoqing turned around and hugged his waist, nuzzling him instinctively. In her soft, sweet voice, she said matter-of-factly, "Aren't you here? Blow for me!"
"I'll be going back to my unit in a few days, so I won't be able to blow-dry your hair every day." Ji Muhan said calmly, gently stroking the girl's soft hair. The little girl's hair seemed uncomfortably styled, lying quietly on either side of her shoulders…
I felt a pang of regret. If only her personality could be as obedient and docile as her hair!
Mo Xiaoqing pouted unhappily and muttered, "I wish I could put you in my pocket and carry you around."
She still has to blow-dry her own hair, which means she won't be able to see Hanhan for a while. Sure enough, for couples in love, even a day apart feels like three autumns!
She felt incredibly annoyed just thinking about it; she didn't know how she had managed to get through it all before…
"Your personality is so carefree, and you always like to do things so casually," Ji Muhan said casually, her palm already on her head, "It makes me very uneasy."
He could guess most of what the little girl was thinking. She was just lazy and wanted him by her side so she could slack off...
Like now, she's too lazy to blow-dry her hair, but she'll regret it when she gets a headache later.
The little girl has too many quirks, and she's incredibly spoiled. She doesn't like this or that, and unless it's something she wants to do herself, it's useless for anyone to talk to her. At least she used to know how to restrain herself in front of him, but now she's becoming more and more willful...
He couldn't help but wonder if he had been too nice to her lately, and the little girl was becoming more and more unrestrained, her arrogant nature almost making her a mountain king!
On a whim, she said, "If you're worried about it, why don't I go to the military base with you?"
"..." Ji Muhan's brow twitched. He felt that he was about to be driven into a corner by this little devil.
Mo Xiaoqing thought it was feasible, and said seriously, "Look, I don't have to go to school now. I can stay at your military base for ten days or half a month every time without any problem."
Anyway, she's an online author; she can go wherever she wants.
Ji Muhan paused for a moment, then said, "...Don't you have to go to work anymore?"
"..." Okay, she actually forgot that she is still in the internship stage.
Sure enough, if she had known, she should have waited a few months before looking for a job. They finally had some time together as a couple, and now she has to go to the film set again…
"Hanhan..." Mo Xiaoqing blinked cutely, habitually acting adorable, with dimples appearing and disappearing at the corners of her mouth. Even with just this blank look, it was impossible to look away.
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly. She neither agreed nor disagreed, giving an ambiguous reply, "We'll see when the time comes."
He only rushed back because of her accident, and there were still many trivial matters to deal with in the army. According to his original plan, he intended to go back tomorrow afternoon.
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