Mo Xiuhan stood there, Su Qi's computer screen was on. He glanced lightly, and the light in his deep and unpredictable black eyes seemed to be darker.

Su Qi quickly brought the hair dryer, and Mo Xiuhan found a chair and sat down.

Su Qi stood behind him, twirling his black and soft hair, blowing it wildly.

Anyway, he has a dedicated stylist to do his hair every morning. He is about to go to bed, so he can just blow dry it casually.

A few blows blew the top of Mo Xiuhan's head into a chicken coop. Su Qi turned off the blower and looked at her results with satisfaction.

It's good, very fluffy, and no barber shop outside can produce this effect.

"You smell very good." Mo Xiuhan suddenly said.

Su Qi was caught off guard and her expression froze.

Mo Xiuhan raised his handsome face slightly, and his dark eyes met Su Qi's wide eyes, "I like it very much."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Qi's fair little face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I...I'm going to put on the hair dryer."

She made a random excuse and ran away with the hair dryer.

It took a while before I plucked up the courage to walk back and said, "It's the scent of the rose sachet that grandma gave me. If you like it, I'll give you some."

She still didn't believe that this serious man just said that on purpose to tease her.

He must simply like the scent of roses on her body.

After all, he is also a person who likes roses, otherwise why would there be so many roses in the backyard.

Hearing what Su Qi said, Mo Xiuhan's handsome face changed slightly, and his breath seemed to sink. He stood up and took a step forward to approach Su Qi. Just before Su Qi had time to step back, his handsome face flashed.

He instantly leaned in front of her little face and said, "That's not what I like."

With a low and sexy voice, Su Qi took a big step back.

Mo Xiuhan looked at her frightened look, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and stopped teasing her, "Go to rest early."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Su Qi kept watching him leave.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Why haven't you discovered that this person has such a side before?

The night was as cold as water, so Mo Xiuhan wrapped himself in a bath towel and went straight to his bedroom.

When he came to the door of the bedroom, he tried his hand on the door handle several times, but failed to open the door.

what happened?

The expressionless face finally showed a slight change.

He turned to look downstairs, only to find that there was no servant in the hall.

Usually there are at least two servants staying in the hall.

The light flashed in his dark eyes, and Mo Xiuhan slowly turned his gaze downstairs to the room where Mrs. Mo was resting.

Su Qi had already fallen asleep on the bed when there were two more knocks on the door.

Mo Xiuhan has already gone back to sleep, it must not be him this time.

Rongrong must have forgotten something.

Su Qi, wearing the ice silk suspender nightgown she had just changed out of, slipped out of bed and opened the door.

However, the moment she opened the door, she was stunned.

The man wrapped in a bath towel in front of me...who is he not Mo Xiuhan?

Before either of them said a word, the man's eyes immediately fell on her.

Su Qi subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at herself, her face changed instantly, she raised her hands and covered her chest.

"Cough..." Mo Xiuhan, who was always calm, couldn't help covering his mouth and coughed slightly in embarrassment.
Chapter completed!