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Su Miao slowly dried her body and put on her pajamas, wondering what could make Luo Beiqiao so anxious.

He absently found out the hair dryer and stood in front of the bathroom mirror to dry his hair.

In the past, Su Miao didn't like to use a hair dryer to dry her hair after washing. She always waited for it to dry naturally.Once in the hospital, a nurse helped him wash his hair, but he didn't ask him to dry it for him, but when Luo Beiqiao saw it, he took a hair dryer and came over to help him dry it.

Su Miao held a hair dryer in one hand and blowing it randomly, the wind was still turned on at its maximum, and it dried within a few minutes, but the hairstyle that was quite small and fresh before was blown out by him in a crazy instant feel.

Fortunately, the appearance is there, and it doesn't look too weird.

He brushed his hair twice, walked out of the bathroom and lay down on the bed to play with his mobile phone.

After playing for a few minutes, he dropped his phone and got out of bed, and pulled his slippers out of the bedroom door.

The door of Luo Beiqiao's room was not locked, it was just ajar. Su Miao opened a crack and looked around. She didn't see anyone, so she walked in cautiously.

There was a "rustling" sound of water in the bathroom of the room.

Realizing that Luo Beiqiao was taking a shower, Su Miao hesitated for a few seconds before walking out the door.

As soon as he walked to the door, there was a "click", and the bathroom door behind him opened.

Su Miao put down the hand that was holding the doorknob, turned around to look at Luo Beiqiao and called out to her uncle.

When Luo Beiqiao saw the young man who made him unsteady before, his footsteps stopped slightly, and his expression was unnatural for a moment, but he immediately returned to his expressionless expression.

His hair was still dripping with water, and the water dripped down and slid down his strong and powerful chest, leaving a string of water stains, which finally sank into the edge of the bath towel around his waist,

"Uncle, did you have any urgent matters just now?" Su Miao walked towards Luo Beiqiao, staring at Luo Beiqiao's perfect figure with only a bath towel on.

Luo Beiqiao responded lightly and said, "It's nothing."

Under Su Miao's unabashed gaze, his breathing tightened.

When he was helping Su Miao take a bath just now, he had a sudden reaction. At that moment, he was indeed a little flustered, and had no choice but to leave in a hurry.

He stayed in his room and wanted to wait for the desire to subside, but Su Miao's appearance and a body that was more beautiful than boys kept appearing in his mind repeatedly.

In this way, not only did the desire not subside, but it became even more rampant.

Luo Beiqiao had no choice but to go to the bathroom to solve it.

At first he thought it was because he suppressed his desire for too long, but when he saw Su Miao at this moment, he felt that it was not the case.

The desire he had just resolved had an upward trend after seeing Su Miao.

"Miaomiao, don't look at me like that." Luo Beiqiao frowned, turning his head to avoid Su Miao's gaze.

"Ah?" Su Miao was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously leaned forward again. He thought that Luo Beiqiao was not confident about his figure, so he seriously praised: "Uncle, you have a very good figure."

The distance between the two was less than one meter, and Luo Beiqiao's eyes were filled with the earnest look of a young man.

Su Miao looked at him again with a smile in her eyes and said, "Really, I didn't lie to you. Look at this waist and these legs, they completely crush those international supermodels."

Luo Beiqiao's breathing became tighter.

When Su Miao wanted to say something else, Luo Beiqiao interrupted him and said expressionlessly, "Go back to sleep."

"Oh." Su Miao responded, and walked slowly towards the door, looking back at Luo Beiqiao from time to time.

He always felt that something was wrong with Luo Beiqiao, but he just couldn't tell.

"Miaomiao." When Su Miao dawdled to the door, Luo Beiqiao stopped him. He watched the man walking towards him, a small shadow fell in front of him, and the man gently fiddled with his hair.

Luo Beiqiao helped Su Miao tidy up her messy hair and said, "Go to sleep."

Su Miao opened the door and walked out. The moment the door was about to close, he gave a big smile, "Good night, uncle."

After Su Miao left for a while, Luo Beiqiao stared blankly at the door, with Su Miao's smile still in his eyes.

After Su Miao went back, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep not long after. What he didn't know was that Luo Beiqiao, who urged him to go to sleep, got dressed and went out.

Yue Zexi was fighting on the game field in the middle of the night, when he heard the doorbell ringing suddenly, he got up and went to open the door muttering, wondering who came to his house without sleeping in the middle of the night.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Beiqiao's expressionless face came into his eyes.

"San'er, why are you here?" Yue Zexi was very surprised that Luo Beiqiao was outside the door.

In the past, when he wanted to call Luo Beiqiao that way, Luo Beiqiao had already passed by with a cold eye, but today he didn't respond to Yue Zexi's address, and didn't answer Yue Zexi's words, just walked past him and walked into the house.

Yue Zexi looked at Luo Beiqiao's back and scratched his head, closed the door and followed behind Luo Beiqiao.

There was a wine cabinet in Yue Zexi's house, and it was full of good wines from his collection. Luo Beiqiao walked over to get a bottle, and sat on the sofa to pour himself a small glass.

"What's the matter with Bei Qiao?" Yue Zexi always felt that Luo Beiqiao was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to play around like usual. He had known Luo Beiqiao for so long, and this was the first time he saw her like this.

Yue Zexi also poured himself a glass of wine, and after taking a sip, he patted Luo Beiqiao on the shoulder and said, "Tell me if you are confused, and I will explain it to you, whether it is troubles at work or emotional... "

"Emotion." Before Yue Zexi finished speaking, Luo Beiqiao interrupted him.

Yue Zexi was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly, and looked at Luo Beiqiao stupidly.

Luo Beiqiao didn't look at him, just took out a cigarette from his pocket, leaned over and took the lighter on the coffee table and lit it.

Luo Beiqiao doesn't smoke often, but occasionally smokes one or two.He was leaning against the sofa, smoking in a very nice posture, and holding the cigarette between his slender fingers was more like a work of art, his usually cold face and decent temperament looked a little unruly under the blurred smoke, which was inexplicably a little more exciting Heart-pounding breath.

"San'er...San'er...you...you said you were confused by emotional matters?" Yue Zexi only came back to his senses at this moment, he looked at Luo Beiqiao, as if ten thousand beasts galloped past in his heart.

"Yeah." Luo Beiqiao bit his cigarette butt, and said without concealment: "I have a physical reaction to a person."

The wine glass in Yue Zexi's hand almost fell out of control.

He gulped down the wine in the wine glass as if frightened, put the wine glass on the coffee table, took a few deep breaths and said solemnly: "San'er, it's not easy for you to get enlightened, try to grasp it! Go forward! You are so good Conditions, Yan Hao is rich and young, how many girls would like to spend a spring night with you."

"He's still young." Luo Beiqiao shook the soot, with a slightly dazed expression on his face. He didn't think he was old before, but Su Miao is only 18 now, just an adult, at the age of youth.

There is a round age difference between the two of them. Compared with Su Miao, he seems really a little old.