Pei Yan paused her hand that wiped her hair. After confirming the seriousness in Pei Jingsong's eyes, she slowly walked over and sat down on the sofa beside him.
He picked up the spoon with a calm look and put the porridge in his mouth.It seemed as if the person who spoke up last time to mock Pei Jingsong was not her at all.
After taking a shower, she wore a yellow suspender skirt. Her skin was fair, her eyes were clear, her plump cherry lips were red, and her wet hair was dispersed on her shoulders because she was being wiped. However, not only did not affect her beauty, but she looked much gentler for no reason.
Moreover, the father and daughter are very similar when it comes to eating and are not picky.
No matter how exquisite and delicious you can eat, you can accept even the simple and unpretentious food.
Of course, Pei Yan also needs to add a clean line.
Perhaps it was because she was eating too healed. Pei Jingsong turned the sound of the TV a little louder and reminded her to blow dry her hair first, so that the porridge could be warmed in the pot.
Pei Yan was unmoved.
Pei Jingsong frowned, beware of a cold!
Let's talk about it later... She replied quite perfunctorily, obviously it's still different whether she will blow or not in a while.
With her schedule, she is likely to go back to the house to listen to two songs and wait until her hair is dry and then go to bed.
Blow the head?
She may not really take it to heart.
Since childhood, I don’t know how many times this happened, so the most patient thing Xu Qing did at home for a long time was to help Pei Yan blow her hair personally.
Pei Jingsong sighed and stood up to find a hair dryer.When he came back, Pei Yan was already switching channels with the remote control.Repeated and repeated until she found the show she wanted to watch.
Pei Jingsong casually glanced at the TV. It was a very popular fairy tale drama recently. Not only did the drama become popular, but the theme song of the TV series was also very popular. It seemed that a few sounds of preference could be heard from the streets and alleys of the city overnight.
He can't quite understand the love that young people like now. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the years erode his appearance and it seems that he has taken away his passion for life.
Looking back at the time, the passionate and happy life seemed very far away. Pei Jingsong even felt that if there wasn't this shop that he had to take care of himself, he would probably be able to play chess with the old man in the square on the weekend with a cup of wolfberry tea.
But not understanding does not affect his appreciation.The biggest feature of a good work is that even a person who is not interested in him can discover its beauty at a glance.And invisibly give it the tolerance and respect it should have.
Come here a little
When she put down the spoon, Pei Jingsong lifted her long hair sideways, his eyebrows bulged, and he started to pull her hair clumsily, and he was holding a hair dryer with awkward movements, as if he was doing a particularly difficult task.
His hands were rough and his hair splitting movements were very careful, but he couldn't be gentle, so in just a while, Pei Yan sucked her breath twice.
Pei Jingsong touched his nose and hummed embarrassedly, "I have no experience, please bear it."
He said that, but when he fiddled with her hair, his movements became much gentler.
Pei Yanruo continued to watch TV without any awareness.
The hair dryer sounds a little loud, but it's not annoying.Her hair was gently lifted up and then gently put down. On the TV, Zixuan was shouting at the foot of the mountain, Gu Liufang, I like you.
The heart-wrenching eyes were filled with the joy and joy of admiration, blatant and hot.
Pei Yan slowly closed her eyes and lay on Pei Jing's slack leg.Let him take her hair meticulously and clumsyly and accumulate experience.
Sleepy?Pei Jingsong's body tensed for a moment when she leaned over.
From his perspective, you can see her clearly distinguished wild eyebrows. Her eyebrows are excellent in shape, her nose is high and her long hair scattered on her chest is as thin, soft and soft as seaweed.
fine……
Pei Yan's voice was very soft, as if she was saying that she was just closing her eyes and resting without delaying her from continuing to work.But he asked her to go back to her room to rest and said it immediately.
Pei Jingsong smiled and continued to start the finishing work as she wished.
Pei Yan's hair was very soft and fragrant. He thought of her expensive shampoos, and his mind flashed, and he thought of his set of toiletries worth 100 yuan apart.
Well, in fact, although they live under the same roof, there is really a big gap in their living habits.
Pei Yan and Xu Qing have exquisite and exquisite lives. Compared with any detail, he is so rough that he is endless.
Um...
It seemed that he had been in a state of excitement for too long, and the hot air was getting hot. The little man who was pillowing on his legs pouted slightly, and his head turned and rubbed his legs to show his dissatisfaction.
The long eyelashes are curved and curled, like a small fan, casting a shadow on the eyelids.His mouth moved even more gently, as if he was disturbed by Qingmeng.
Pei Jingsong laughed.
I just said I was not sleepy, but I fell asleep after a while.
He put the hair dryer aside, leaned over to grab the remote control next to him, and turned off the sound, trying to carry her back to the room to rest.
However, as soon as he moved, the child in his arms mumbled and turned over, changing his position and continuing to fall asleep soundly.
！
The faint heat sprayed on him, and Pei Jingsong could no longer laugh.
He picked up the spoon with a calm look and put the porridge in his mouth.It seemed as if the person who spoke up last time to mock Pei Jingsong was not her at all.
After taking a shower, she wore a yellow suspender skirt. Her skin was fair, her eyes were clear, her plump cherry lips were red, and her wet hair was dispersed on her shoulders because she was being wiped. However, not only did not affect her beauty, but she looked much gentler for no reason.
Moreover, the father and daughter are very similar when it comes to eating and are not picky.
No matter how exquisite and delicious you can eat, you can accept even the simple and unpretentious food.
Of course, Pei Yan also needs to add a clean line.
Perhaps it was because she was eating too healed. Pei Jingsong turned the sound of the TV a little louder and reminded her to blow dry her hair first, so that the porridge could be warmed in the pot.
Pei Yan was unmoved.
Pei Jingsong frowned, beware of a cold!
Let's talk about it later... She replied quite perfunctorily, obviously it's still different whether she will blow or not in a while.
With her schedule, she is likely to go back to the house to listen to two songs and wait until her hair is dry and then go to bed.
Blow the head?
She may not really take it to heart.
Since childhood, I don’t know how many times this happened, so the most patient thing Xu Qing did at home for a long time was to help Pei Yan blow her hair personally.
Pei Jingsong sighed and stood up to find a hair dryer.When he came back, Pei Yan was already switching channels with the remote control.Repeated and repeated until she found the show she wanted to watch.
Pei Jingsong casually glanced at the TV. It was a very popular fairy tale drama recently. Not only did the drama become popular, but the theme song of the TV series was also very popular. It seemed that a few sounds of preference could be heard from the streets and alleys of the city overnight.
He can't quite understand the love that young people like now. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the years erode his appearance and it seems that he has taken away his passion for life.
Looking back at the time, the passionate and happy life seemed very far away. Pei Jingsong even felt that if there wasn't this shop that he had to take care of himself, he would probably be able to play chess with the old man in the square on the weekend with a cup of wolfberry tea.
But not understanding does not affect his appreciation.The biggest feature of a good work is that even a person who is not interested in him can discover its beauty at a glance.And invisibly give it the tolerance and respect it should have.
Come here a little
When she put down the spoon, Pei Jingsong lifted her long hair sideways, his eyebrows bulged, and he started to pull her hair clumsily, and he was holding a hair dryer with awkward movements, as if he was doing a particularly difficult task.
His hands were rough and his hair splitting movements were very careful, but he couldn't be gentle, so in just a while, Pei Yan sucked her breath twice.
Pei Jingsong touched his nose and hummed embarrassedly, "I have no experience, please bear it."
He said that, but when he fiddled with her hair, his movements became much gentler.
Pei Yanruo continued to watch TV without any awareness.
The hair dryer sounds a little loud, but it's not annoying.Her hair was gently lifted up and then gently put down. On the TV, Zixuan was shouting at the foot of the mountain, Gu Liufang, I like you.
The heart-wrenching eyes were filled with the joy and joy of admiration, blatant and hot.
Pei Yan slowly closed her eyes and lay on Pei Jing's slack leg.Let him take her hair meticulously and clumsyly and accumulate experience.
Sleepy?Pei Jingsong's body tensed for a moment when she leaned over.
From his perspective, you can see her clearly distinguished wild eyebrows. Her eyebrows are excellent in shape, her nose is high and her long hair scattered on her chest is as thin, soft and soft as seaweed.
fine……
Pei Yan's voice was very soft, as if she was saying that she was just closing her eyes and resting without delaying her from continuing to work.But he asked her to go back to her room to rest and said it immediately.
Pei Jingsong smiled and continued to start the finishing work as she wished.
Pei Yan's hair was very soft and fragrant. He thought of her expensive shampoos, and his mind flashed, and he thought of his set of toiletries worth 100 yuan apart.
Well, in fact, although they live under the same roof, there is really a big gap in their living habits.
Pei Yan and Xu Qing have exquisite and exquisite lives. Compared with any detail, he is so rough that he is endless.
Um...
It seemed that he had been in a state of excitement for too long, and the hot air was getting hot. The little man who was pillowing on his legs pouted slightly, and his head turned and rubbed his legs to show his dissatisfaction.
The long eyelashes are curved and curled, like a small fan, casting a shadow on the eyelids.His mouth moved even more gently, as if he was disturbed by Qingmeng.
Pei Jingsong laughed.
I just said I was not sleepy, but I fell asleep after a while.
He put the hair dryer aside, leaned over to grab the remote control next to him, and turned off the sound, trying to carry her back to the room to rest.
However, as soon as he moved, the child in his arms mumbled and turned over, changing his position and continuing to fall asleep soundly.
！
The faint heat sprayed on him, and Pei Jingsong could no longer laugh.
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