Chapter 1715: Zhan mo is becoming more and more like li junyu
Chapter 1715: Zhan mo is becoming more and more like li junyu
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Of course, ruan Mengmeng would not let Zhan mo change her clothes for her.
She was pretending to be weak, not really weak.
She locked the door from the inside. Not only did she change her clothes in the bathroom, but she also raised her hand to take a shower before changing.
Fortunately, the servants had prepared face wash and face-cleaning products on the sink. After ruan Mengmeng removed the foundation and concealer on her face and lips, she applied some skincare products before going out in her pajamas.
Outside the bathroom, the light had already dimmed.
Other than a small table lamp, all the other lights were switched off by Zhan mo.
He was sitting on the sofa with a newly delivered blanket and pillow beside him.
Ruan Mengmeng gauged the length of the sofa and then looked at Zhan MO’s slender figure. She was afraid that Zhan mo would not be able to sleep very comfortably tonight.
It’s good that you’re uncomfortable.
If she was not feeling well, he would let her go to sleep early and would not stay in the room to guard her.
“You took a shower?”
Zhan mo had heard the sound of water when he was outside and thought that ruan Mengmeng was taking a longer time to wash up because of her hand problems.
Now, she saw that the ends of her hair were stained with water droplets, and there were even beads of water sliding down her neck. It was obvious that she was wet from the shower.
His cold eyes narrowed involuntarily. “You’re still taking a shower when your hand is injured? aren’t you afraid of getting your wound wet and getting an infection?”
“If you don’t shower in summer, you won’t be able to sleep, Yingluo. Besides, you just have to raise your hand and be careful, and you won’t get wet.”
In order to maintain her ‘weak’ persona, ruan Mengmeng slowly walked to the side of the bed and climbed up.
The coldness in the man’s dark eyes dissipated a little when he heard her words.
He had been too careless. She was a girl, and it must be uncomfortable for her to be sticky all over.
Seeing ruan Mengmeng slowly climb onto the bed, looking weak and feeble, Zhan mo got up and went into the bathroom.
After a while, he came out of the bathroom with a hairdryer in his hand.
“Get up,” he said. He walked to the bed and woke up the woman who was pretending to be asleep.
“Why?” Ruan Mengmeng opened her eyes and saw Zhan mo standing by the bed, looking at her with a dark expression.
“Blow your hair dry, wet your hair, and sleep with a headache,” Zhan mo said coldly.
Ruan Mengmeng was a little speechless. She suddenly felt that Zhan mo was becoming more and more like li junyu.
They were all the same. They liked to control her and nagged.
However, even if she felt that Zhan mo was being a busybody, ruan Mengmeng still sat up again.
She had a little kid in her stomach and she had to be responsible for him.
Zhan Mo’s slender fingers ran through her hair, using the warm air to dry her wet hair.
The warm feeling made ruan Mengmeng, who had been sleeping on time for the past few days, sleepy.
After a while, she fell asleep.
That night, ruan Mengmeng slept unusually peacefully, which was rare.
The next day, when ruan Mengmeng woke up on the big bed, Zhan mo was no longer in the room.
There was a pillow and a blanket on the sofa. It was obvious that Zhan mo had slept on the sofa after last night and had really stayed by her side the entire night.
Ruan Mengmeng’s beautiful almond-shaped eyes flickered slightly. At this moment, she was a little uncertain whether Zhan mo was afraid that she would be hurt by others, causing Zhan Jia ‘er to not have a healthy heart to use.
Or had he already discovered something and was afraid that she would run away?
No matter how much Zhan mo had done yesterday, ruan Mengmeng still did not trust this man.
“You’re awake?” Just then, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.
Zhan mo, who was originally thought to have left the room, actually walked out of the bathroom..