"Then we agreed to go back to the master bedroom. I'm not used to sleeping in the guest room." Qiao Qiao said coquettishly.

"It's up to you." Shanglu responded, "Go back to the master bedroom.

"Okay, I'll wash you again, dry you, put on clothes and go back."

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Qiao pushed Phytolacca, who was wearing clean pajamas, into the master bedroom again.

She blow-dried her hair first.

Then he handed the hair dryer to Phytolacca's hand, "Although you can't see, you can touch my hair. It's still the same old rule, you blow-dry my hair."

As she said that, she turned her back to him and squatted in front of him.

Put a piece of long hair on his lap.

Then he pulled his hand over and stroked her wet long hair, "Blow it."

This moment is a scene that has appeared countless times in Phytolacca dreams.

After a narrow escape, he rushed back to Pengcheng, hoping that one day he could live a normal life with her.

As he brushed her hair, he felt that the warmth of this moment was a blessing from heaven, "Qiao Qiao, I take back those bastard words I said."

"Why don't I remember what you said?" Life is so hard, and she doesn't want to remember the bad things.

He knew that she was tolerating him, and he felt that the happiness at this moment was hard-won.

She peacefully enjoyed the warmth of this moment, "Husband, I have the final say in this family from now on, you have to listen to me."
Chapter completed!