Chapter 62: Sign a name here (2)

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Qiao An finished washing, and when he came out of the bathroom, it happened that Lu Jinnian pushed the door into the bedroom.
At the door of the bathroom, next to the door of the bedroom, Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian bumped into the front. Qiao Anhao shook his body slightly. He subconsciously wanted to raise his head to look at the man, but he didn't have the courage to finally hang down. Head, quickly walked into the bedroom.
Lu Jinnian glanced at Qiao An's good back lightly, then stretched out his hand, pushed open the bathroom door, and walked in.
Joan, who had a cold, was so tired that she walked to the bed and collapsed. She closed her eyes, and when she felt sleepy, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. , Lu Jinnian went into the bathroom to wash, afraid that it meant staying tonight tonight.
Joan had to struggle to get up from the bed- again, went to the locker room and hugged the big bear out.
Qiao An hugged the bear, and had not walked to the bed yet. Lu Jinnian was wrapped in a bathrobe, with a towel in his hand, and the dripping hair came out of the bathroom.
Lu Jinnian saw the big bear in Qiao Anhao's hand, and his hair wiping stopped for a moment. Then he walked indifferently to the dressing table, picked up the hair dryer, and blew his hair.
He saw through the mirror of the dressing table that Joan had placed the bear in the middle of the bed, and then lifted the quilt, with his back to the half of the bed where he was going to sleep, and lay down.
Lu Jinnian's eyebrows became a bit cold. He couldn't help increasing the wind speed of the hair dryer. He dried his hair indiscriminately, so he threw the hair dryer the dressing table, turned around, and glanced coldly towards the bed.
Although the bear in the middle splits the bed in two, Joanne is still lying very outside, almost tightly next to the bed before sleeping.
The woman’s intuition told Qiao Anhao that Lu Jinnian was staring at herself. Her body under the quilt became a bit stiff, and she couldn’t help but bury it in the pillow. She found that the pillow was wet, and she froze for a moment. Then, afterwards, I remembered that I was crying for a long time in my dream when I fell asleep.
Qiao An was kind enough to know that Lu Jinnian was too lazy to pay attention to what her pillow looked like, but she was still afraid that he might have cried, so she quietly moved the pillow into her quilt and pulled it.
Her small move fell into Lu Jinnian's eyes, as if hiding him as far as possible.
Lu Jinnian's eyes stared at Qiao An quietly for a while, then his eyebrows flickered, and he turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
Joan waited until the bedroom door was closed before opening his eyes, then quickly turned the pillow over and lay down again.
After about five minutes, the bedroom door was pushed open again. Lu Jinnian walked to the bed with a stack of papers in his hand. He glanced at Joan with his eyes closed, and then threw the stack of paper to Joan. On the bedside table next to it.