Chapter 787: Come here, let me blow your hair
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
Qiao Nian put her legs on the table, her straight legs were smooth and well-proportioned, she held the phone with both hands lazily, and pressed her fingers on the keyboard to reply to the message.
After replying to Ye Wangchuan's message, Qiao Nian put down her legs without wasting time, and raised her eyes to see the laptop placed there.
After a moment of hesitation, open it.
The laptop was not turned off or used all night. She turned on the screen, but the page was still on the Weibo homepage from yesterday.
Qiao Nian refreshed the page, and a 99+ Aite reminder popped up, as well as a 99+ comment reminder.
She half-closed her eyes, her black pupils were so beautiful, she didn't click on any of them, she just pulled down the mouse to look at the Weibo post she forwarded below.
Weibo is still there.
After a day and night of heat fermentation.
It now shows that the number of forwards has exceeded [-], and the number of comments has more than doubled.
Qiao Nian scanned the hot search list, and found that the hot search list is also very exciting, there are many hot search topics about Jiang Li's fight.
It is more to condemn Xue Ziang.
She turned off the notebook, tapped on the notebook and didn't read it, turned around and walked to the bathroom...
After not sleeping all night, the nerves at the back of Qiao Nian's head were tense, and her temples were throbbing non-stop. She turned on the nozzle, and the water temperature was very low.
The warm cold water rushed down her head, and she finally regained her sanity.
In less than 10 minutes, she turned off the water in the shower, picked up the bathrobe at the side and put it on, her hair was wet against her shoulders, she didn't care, walked to the door, and opened the door.
Sure enough, there was a man standing outside the door. Qiao Nian lowered his eyelashes, stepped aside and walked in with a careless expression.
"come in."
"..." Ye Wangchuan didn't expect that just after taking a shower, she suddenly saw a girl come out to open the door for him with her hair covered and wrapped in a bathrobe. Close the door smoothly.
When he came in, he saw balls of paper thrown all over the floor, and a piece of 4A paper placed on the desk. A black water-based pen was pressed on the paper, and the pen cap was not closed...
He raised his eyebrows, leaned against the desk, his figure was straight and slender, his eyes were deep and dignified: "You didn't sleep last night?"
"more or less."
Qiao Nian ignored him, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, walked back, put the water with the lid on the table, slightly lifted his shaved chin, and followed him Said: "I have written Master Cheng's prescription and put it there. You can bring it to Bao Jingxing when the time comes."
She didn't say anything, but Ye Wangchuan also saw the content on the 4A paper.
Qiao Nian's handwriting was rough and wild, but the writing was very careful. In addition to the dosage of medicinal materials, it also wrote the dosage adjustments for each stage.
It can be seen that when she wrote the prescription, she took every aspect of Master Cheng into consideration.
Ye Wangchuan walked over, picked up the towel she threw on the chair, and suddenly said, "Come here, I'll wipe your hair for you."
Just as Qiao Nian put the water down, she looked at him in surprise, paused, and subconsciously refused: "No, I myself..."
Before he finished speaking, the man forcefully pushed her to sit on the sofa, his magnetic voice was low and hoarse: "You are not easy to do, let me do it."
As he spoke, he ran his fingers through the ends of her hair, wiping away the water droplets on Qiao Nian's hair as if skillfully.
Qiao Nian: "..."
His movements were very gentle, without overstepping, and he would help her to straighten her broken hair when his fingers passed through the ends of her hair. Qiao Nian straightened her back at first, resisting this kind of behavior, but soon relaxed, half-closed her eyes Eyes, a little sleepy.
After replying to Ye Wangchuan's message, Qiao Nian put down her legs without wasting time, and raised her eyes to see the laptop placed there.
After a moment of hesitation, open it.
The laptop was not turned off or used all night. She turned on the screen, but the page was still on the Weibo homepage from yesterday.
Qiao Nian refreshed the page, and a 99+ Aite reminder popped up, as well as a 99+ comment reminder.
She half-closed her eyes, her black pupils were so beautiful, she didn't click on any of them, she just pulled down the mouse to look at the Weibo post she forwarded below.
Weibo is still there.
After a day and night of heat fermentation.
It now shows that the number of forwards has exceeded [-], and the number of comments has more than doubled.
Qiao Nian scanned the hot search list, and found that the hot search list is also very exciting, there are many hot search topics about Jiang Li's fight.
It is more to condemn Xue Ziang.
She turned off the notebook, tapped on the notebook and didn't read it, turned around and walked to the bathroom...
After not sleeping all night, the nerves at the back of Qiao Nian's head were tense, and her temples were throbbing non-stop. She turned on the nozzle, and the water temperature was very low.
The warm cold water rushed down her head, and she finally regained her sanity.
In less than 10 minutes, she turned off the water in the shower, picked up the bathrobe at the side and put it on, her hair was wet against her shoulders, she didn't care, walked to the door, and opened the door.
Sure enough, there was a man standing outside the door. Qiao Nian lowered his eyelashes, stepped aside and walked in with a careless expression.
"come in."
"..." Ye Wangchuan didn't expect that just after taking a shower, she suddenly saw a girl come out to open the door for him with her hair covered and wrapped in a bathrobe. Close the door smoothly.
When he came in, he saw balls of paper thrown all over the floor, and a piece of 4A paper placed on the desk. A black water-based pen was pressed on the paper, and the pen cap was not closed...
He raised his eyebrows, leaned against the desk, his figure was straight and slender, his eyes were deep and dignified: "You didn't sleep last night?"
"more or less."
Qiao Nian ignored him, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, walked back, put the water with the lid on the table, slightly lifted his shaved chin, and followed him Said: "I have written Master Cheng's prescription and put it there. You can bring it to Bao Jingxing when the time comes."
She didn't say anything, but Ye Wangchuan also saw the content on the 4A paper.
Qiao Nian's handwriting was rough and wild, but the writing was very careful. In addition to the dosage of medicinal materials, it also wrote the dosage adjustments for each stage.
It can be seen that when she wrote the prescription, she took every aspect of Master Cheng into consideration.
Ye Wangchuan walked over, picked up the towel she threw on the chair, and suddenly said, "Come here, I'll wipe your hair for you."
Just as Qiao Nian put the water down, she looked at him in surprise, paused, and subconsciously refused: "No, I myself..."
Before he finished speaking, the man forcefully pushed her to sit on the sofa, his magnetic voice was low and hoarse: "You are not easy to do, let me do it."
As he spoke, he ran his fingers through the ends of her hair, wiping away the water droplets on Qiao Nian's hair as if skillfully.
Qiao Nian: "..."
His movements were very gentle, without overstepping, and he would help her to straighten her broken hair when his fingers passed through the ends of her hair. Qiao Nian straightened her back at first, resisting this kind of behavior, but soon relaxed, half-closed her eyes Eyes, a little sleepy.
