Chapter 1720: Zhan Mo becomes more and more like Li Junyu

Chapter 1720 Zhan Mo becomes more and more like Li Junyu
Ruan Mengmeng certainly won't let Zhan Mo change her clothes.
She was pretending to be weak, but not really weak.
A cut in the arm has no effect on Ruan Mengmeng, who has a less developed pain sensory nerve.
She locked the door and not only changed clothes in the bathroom, but also took a shower with her hand before changing.
Fortunately, there are facial cleansers and wipes prepared by the servants on the washstand. Ruan Mengmeng removed the foundation and concealer on her face and lips, and then applied the skin care products before wearing pajamas.
Outside the bathroom, the light was dim.
Except for a small table lamp, all other lights were turned off by Zhan Mo.
He was sitting on the sofa with a new quilt and pillow beside him.
Ruan Mengmeng looked at the length of that sofa, and then looked at Zhan Mo's slender figure, only that Zhan Mo would not sleep very well tonight.
Just feel uncomfortable.
Uncomfortable, he would let her sleep early, and would not stay in the room.
"Have you showered?"
Zhan Mo heard the sound of water just outside, and thought Ruan Mengmeng was inconvenient in his hands and was slow to wash.
Now, seeing her hair dripping with water droplets, and drops of water falling from her neck, she was obviously wet in the bath.
Those cold eyes squinted involuntarily: "If you hurt your hand and take a bath, you are not afraid to wet the wound and become infected."
"I don't take a shower in summer, I can't sleep ... And, just raise your hands, be careful not to get wet."
Ruan Mengmeng slowly walked to the big bed in order to maintain her ‘weak’ character, and then climbed up.
Hearing her words, the coldness in the man's ink pupils slightly dissipated.
It's him who cares, she is a girl, and she must be uncomfortable because she is sticky.
Seeing Ruan Mengmeng slowly climb to bed, looking weak and weak, Zhan Mo got up and entered the bathroom.
After a while, he came out of the bathroom and had a hair dryer in his hand.
"Get up." He walked to the bed, waking the woman pretending to be asleep.
"Why?" Ruan Mengmeng opened his eyes and saw Zhan Mo standing by the bed, staring at him with a grim look.
Zhan Mo said indifferently: "Blow your head ... wet hair and sleep with headache."
"..."
Ruan Mengmeng was a little speechless. She suddenly felt that Zhan Mo became more and more like Li Junyu.
It's all the same, like to control her, like to slap.
However, even if she felt nostalgic about war, Ruan Mengmeng sat up again.
She now has little beans in her belly and is responsible for them.
Zhan Mo's long fingers passed through her hair, drying her wet hair with warm air.
The warm feeling, Ruan Mengmeng, who always sleeps on time these days, soon came to sleepiness.
After a while, she fell asleep.
Zhan Mo looked down at the woman whose head was held by his palm, and her cold eyes gradually became as warm as the warm wind.
This night, it is rare that Ruan Mengmeng slept abnormally at ease.
...
The next day, when Ruan Mengmeng woke up from the big bed, Zhan Mo was no longer in the room.
There were pillows and quilts on the sofa. Obviously, after last night, Zhan Mo still slept on the sofa and really kept her all night.
Ruan Mengmeng's beautiful Xing's eyes flickered slightly. At this moment, she was not sure. Zhan Mo was afraid that she would be hurt by others, so that Zhan Jiaer had no healthy heart to use.
Or, what had he discovered and was afraid she would just run away?
No matter how much Zhan Mo did yesterday, in Ruan Mengmeng's opinion, she still does not trust this man.
"Are you awake?" Just then, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.
Zhan Mo, who had thought he had left the room, actually walked out of the bathroom.
(End of this chapter)