Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must

Her body was already drenched, and when the sea breeze blew by, she couldn't help but feel a bit of coolness. She was afraid that An Qi would get sick, so Xia Fanhua took An Qi and went back together.

After returning to the room, Xia Fanhua first asked An Qi to take a hot bath in the bathroom to avoid catching a cold, and Xia Fanhua's clothes were also soaked through, but he was not in a hurry, and took out a bath towel to wipe it off. .

He was waiting for An Qi to come out, and after she came out, he would still blow her hair, so it was not so fast.

Xia Fanhua was sitting on the sofa in the living room when he suddenly heard the phone ringing, picked it up from the coffee table, and looked at the caller ID of the phone, looking thoughtful.

After connecting the phone, a male voice came from the line: "Mr. Xia, everything is ready, and we can go there tomorrow."

"Okay, got it." Xia Fanhua agreed slightly, then hung up the phone, looked up at the bathroom, and stared at the door, looking thoughtful.

It wasn't until An Qi came out of the bathroom that Xia Fanhua looked away, dropped the towel in his hand, and walked towards An Qi.

An Qi sat in front of the dressing table. Before that, Xia Fuhua had already taken out the hair dryer. An Qi knew that it was Xia Fuhua who was going to blow-dry her hair again. When Xia Fuhua stood behind An Qi, An Qi Qi stopped Xia Fanhua from moving.

Xia Fanhua was puzzled, what's wrong?

An Qi took out the hair dryer from his hand and said, "I can do it by myself, you are soaked too, go take a shower now!"

Xia Fuhua hesitated for a moment, and then wanted to take it from An Qi's hand, but An Qi avoided it. Helplessly, Xia Fuhua said, "It's so hot here, I'm fine."

But An Qi persisted, even a little unhappy, Xia Fanhua watched and was silent for a while, and finally he compromised and let An Qi blow-dry her hair by herself, while he went to the bathroom.

Seeing Xia Fuhua walk into the bathroom and close the door, An Qi smiled smugly. It would be nice for someone to blow-dry her hair, but Xia Fuhua was also soaked all over. What if he was sick.

Turn on the power and blow-dry her hair silently. Her hair is a little long. To be honest, An Qi is still a little inconvenient. Suddenly, she has a feeling that she wants to cut her hair. This hair has really been around for a long time. Not cut.

When Xia Fanhua came out of the bathroom, he saw the little man lying on the bed with his head turned to one side, and he could still hear the voice from the mobile phone.

Xia Fanhua was helpless. Hearing that voice, he must be looking at Conan. You know, An Qi is a fan of Conan.

Xia Fuhua took the hair dryer from the dressing table, quickly dried her hair, came to put it on, and slowly approached An Qi.

But An Qi didn't respond at all. Xia Fanhua was puzzled. She leaned over to take a look, and found that she had fallen asleep again. Conan was still playing on the phone. It seemed that she fell asleep just watching it!

Looking at An Qi's peaceful sleeping face, Xia Fanhua shook his head helplessly, feeling sleepy more and more easily, always feeling like he didn't have enough rest, and could fall asleep just looking at Conan.

He had asked Watson before that An Qi's situation meant that her health was getting worse. In other words, her time was really running out. Xia Fanhua looked away and stopped looking at An Qi. Silently take the retractor away and turn it off.