Chapter 283: This man is tender and dying!

Song Wen's heart froze for a moment, and a wrong expression flashed on his face. Did he go to take a bath?
Within a few seconds, Jiang Beihan stepped out of the bathroom again, and there was one more object on his hand!
hair dryer……
He strode to the sofa, plugged in the plug of the hair dryer, then stepped on his legs and sat directly on the sofa.
"Why are you still here? Come on!" He turned his head and glanced at Song Wenxin who was still standing in front of the door!
With such a call from him, Song Wenxin nodded stupidly, and then slowly walked towards him.
When she walked to the sofa, Jiang Beihan reached out and grabbed her wrist, and then pulled her hard into her arms, making her sit firmly on his thigh.
Song Wen gazed at him in dismay.
Jiang Beihan glanced at her, then suddenly reached out his hand, slender fingers, and dialled her wet long hair.
At this time, the sound of the hair dryer suddenly sounded, Jiang Beihan patiently held the hair dryer and helped her to blow her hair slowly.
Song Wenxin held her back ... The warm wind from the hair dryer was gently back and forth on her head, and his long fingers were also gently moving between her hair ...
And she was sitting in the arms of Jiang Beihan at this moment. The two were very close to each other. The tip of her nose was facing his chin. As long as she leaned forward, she could run into it ...
She raised her head slightly and looked at his cold and handsome face. At this moment, she was full of serious expression, and she looked like she was blowing her hair. Her small heart couldn't help jumping up and down ...
The gentle look of this man is really terrible!
He just said to let her wait, just to get a hair dryer to help her blow her hair?
"You just said that this is the right thing to do, is this what you mean?" Song Wenxin resignedly wiped his lips, and then looked at Jiang Beihan with a funny look and asked.
Just outside the door, he said that he would go back to business, referring to ... help her blow her hair?
It was because he was doing something serious, she thought more, thinking that ... he was referring to another thing.
Well, that's what often appears in his mouth, husband and wife obligations ...
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Wen Yan, Jiang Beihan's sarcastic glance glanced at her, and then asked.
"I didn't think it was ..." When asked by him, Song Wen's eyes flickered, and he said guilty!
She would not admit that she wanted to crook!
"Oh ... Song Wenxin, it seems that you have a lot of mess in your head?" Seeing her guilty conscience, Jiang Beihan's ridicule and laughter were even more so!
"How can I ... it's obviously too ambitious of your own
ambiguous!" Song Wenxin bit his lip, raised his head and glared at him, and then said very dissatisfied!
How can he blame him for this, because he clearly said so ambiguously
ambiguous, she would misunderstand ...
"So, are you disappointed?" Jiang Beihan chuckled, and then suddenly asked her in a low voice.
"No!" Song Wenxin put his lips on his lips and resolutely answered!
She was absolutely not disappointed just now! Absolutely not!
At this time, Jiang Beihan suddenly turned off the hair dryer, leaving it aside, and her black eyes stared at her face tightly.
"But I saw a look of disappointment in your eyes!" He said with a thin motion of his lips.
Wen Yan, Song Wen was startled, disappointed? How could she show disappointment!