The corners of his mouth curved slightly, almost imperceptibly.
Xia Ye said, "It’s so late, what brings you here?"
Lu Yinxing wandered around the room.
She couldn’t possibly say she ca for a goodnight kiss, could she?
Seeing Xia Ye’s hair still wet, Lu Yinxing had a sudden idea and quickly said, "I ca to blow-dry your hair."
Although she knew how flimsy her excuse was.
Lu Yinxing solemnly nodded, "That’s right, I’m here to blow-dry your hair; if you don’t dry it, you’ll catch a cold."
Saying this, Lu Yinxing quickly went over and made Xia Ye sit down.
She then took the hairdryer and started to blow-dry Xia Ye’s hair.
Xia Ye’s hair wasn’t long.
And it was very soft.
The way his wet hair sat on his head made him look slightly different than usual.
How was he different?
It was as if his usual cold aura had softened, and he looked like the boy next door.
Lu Yinxing’s fingers wove through Xia Ye’s hair.
Suddenly, she said, "Wow, guess what I found? Bro, you actually have gray hair."
Xia Ye’s voice was calm and unruffled, and his closed eyes seed to open slightly: "Is that so? Then pull it out for ."
Lu Yinxing was actually making it up.
Xia Ye’s hair was dark and shiny; there were no gray hairs at all.
But since she said it, she had to pretend.
Lu Yinxing pretended to pluck out a gray hair from Xia Ye.
She intended to just put on a show and randomly plucked a hair.
Unexpectedly, Xia Ye suddenly said, "Let see."
The "black hair" she plucked was still pinched between Lu Yinxing’s fingers.
If Xia Ye knew she was ssing with him on purpose, he would probably get back at her next ti.
Lu Yinxing couldn’t possibly give him that chance.
Lu Yinxing quickly said, "No way, what’s so interesting about a gray hair?"
Unexpectedly, Xia Ye refused to let it go, and suddenly grabbed Lu Yinxing’s arm.
Lu Yinxing was forcefully pulled over by a strong force.
The next second, she was sitting on Xia Ye’s lap.
The posture was very suggestive.
Xia Ye held Lu Yinxing’s hand, "You little devil, you tricked ?"
Lu Yinxing showed a fawning smile, "I was just joking with you, don’t take it seriously, don’t take it seriously, okay?"
Xia Ye, however, said, "There must be a price for lying."
"What price?"
Before Lu Yinxing could react, Xia Ye had already gripped the back of her head.
A breath-stealing kiss swept in.
Ever since they started living together, such things often happened.
Xia Ye would occasionally launch a surprise attack.
This feeling was sotis unfamiliar, but also sweet.
Lu Yinxing couldn’t refuse at all, only respond.
And just at that mont.
The door suddenly opened.
Standing at the door was Xia Yangyang, who just happened to witness what was going on inside.
Xia Ye and Lu Yinxing suddenly heard a sound.
Then they realized that it wasn’t just the two of them in the apartnt.
Xia Yangyang almost reflexively jumped off Xia Ye.
Her reaction was quite quick.
But Lu Yinxing had already seen the stunned Xia Yangyang standing at the door.
She was holding a tray with a cake on one side and fruits on the other.
In an instant, Lu Yinxing’s heart pounded wildly, almost to its limit.
Did mom just see that scene?
Exactly how much did she see?
Should I explain?
I must explain.
Lu Yinxing hurriedly said, "Mom, it’s not what you think. I was just joking with my brother, I plucked a gray hair for him, and he insisted on seeing it. We were just ssing around and accidentally... accidentally..."
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