Kang Mingyuan came downstairs after cleaning the small hall on the second floor and Qiao Mochang's two single rooms.
"Brother Yuan, go take a shower."
"Well, is your hair dry?" Kang Mingyuan asked in surprise.
"When we got married, my godmother bought two hair dryers and gave me one as a gift. I put it on the dressing table. You can blow dry your hair after taking a shower."
"Okay, I'll blow dry it after I wash it." Kang Mingyuan nodded with a smile.
"You've never had your hair blow-dried, right? I'll do it for you later." Qiao Mo remembered that they were no longer descendants, and apart from the staff in the barber shop, few other people used hair dryers, and Kang Mingyuan certainly had never used one.
"Okay, then let me thank my wife first." Kang Mingyuan stretched out his hand to rub her head, but then he retracted his hand when he remembered that he had just cleaned the bathroom and had not washed his hands yet.
"Come on, hurry up, otherwise the water will get cold and you have to boil it again." Qiao Mo pushed him.
"I'm tired, you warm yourself by the fire."
When Kang Mingyuan came out of the shower, Qiao Mo stood up and used a hair dryer to blow his hair.
"Let me do it myself. Hair is cold, and your hands will get cold." Kang Mingyuan originally wanted to enjoy his wife's tenderness, but he felt distressed when he saw her holding the hair dryer in one hand and the fingers of the other hand constantly running through his hair.
"Can you?" Qiao Mo asked with a smile.
"I've learned it." After saying that, he took the hair dryer from her hand and started blowing it himself.
Kang Mingyuan had short hair and it only took him four or five minutes to dry it. He put the hair dryer back into the cabinet on the dressing table, sat next to Qiao Mo, and held her in his arms.
"Momo, this will be our home from now on."
"Are you unhappy?" Qiao Mo put down the book in his hand and asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm so happy. From now on, I can live here legitimately." Kang Mingyuan whispered in her ear.
"I'm glad you're happy. I was afraid you'd feel uncomfortable." Qiao Mo pinched his face.
"I live in my own home, how can I not feel comfortable?" Kang Mingyuan gently bit her earlobe.
"It's good to have such self-awareness." Qiao Mo nodded. The two of them will live here most of the time in the future. If Kang Mingyuan is not comfortable, she will not be at ease either.
"Momo, don't think too much. I'm not one of those pedantic people who feels ashamed to live in my wife's house." Kang Mingyuan has a good attitude. It's not that he can't support his wife and children, and he is not really a gigolo.
"Honey, you're so nice." Qiao Mo hugged his neck and kissed him.
"Wife, I will follow you from now on..." Kang Mingyuan saw that she wanted to run away after kissing her, but how could he let go of such a good opportunity easily? He kissed her cherry lips the moment she left.
The two kissed passionately, and when Qiao Mo woke up, they were already in bed.
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