MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)

  Chapter 68 Mo Yinhe: Slashing Dragon Fragrance, Ruler of You 3

  From her face, he couldn't see a trace of fakeness.

  What she said may be true.

  He was so angry that he didn't want to look at her strange face. Facing this face, he would feel guilty about cheating.

  He has his own judgment, as long as fifteen minutes, if she is a baby, she will show her original shape.

   When the time comes, it will be clear at a glance who she is.

  Mo Yinhe is not in a hurry, he can wait, he doesn't want to communicate with her now, every word is annoying.

  Mo Yinhe concentrated on blow-drying Si Mingjing's hair. He was very good at blow-drying his hair. If he grabbed it casually, Si Mingjing's hair could easily create a fluffy feel.

   And more supple, not frizzy at all, from the fingertips, like silk, people can't put it down.

  Si Mingjing still doesn't know what the man is planning.

  Si Mingjing's mouth twitched slightly: "Mr. Mo used to blow-dry Xiaobai's mother's hair, right? The technique is good, and I can be regarded as being honored by Xiaobai's mother, thank you."

  Mo Yinhe's voice is very deep: "She doesn't like to blow-dry her hair the most. Every time she takes a shower, she always makes me do it. If she doesn't blow it, she will never finish with me."

   No matter how you hear this, it seems that the favored person has nothing to fear.

   Infinitely charming and enviable.

  Si Mingjing said cautiously: "Xiaobai's mother is so happy."

  Mo Yinhe didn't speak, just gave her a cool back, stepped into the bathroom, and put the hair dryer back on the shelf in the bathroom dedicated to the hair dryer.

   When he turned back, he added a few drops of hair care essential oil to his dry palm, and randomly grabbed her hair roots a few times.

  This is considered done.

  After drying his hair, Si Mingjing got up immediately, gave Mo Yinhe a seat on the lazy sofa, and poured him a glass of water, and handed it over: "Mr. Mo, have you figured out how to solve it?"

  Mo Yinhe took the water glass and sat down, turned the water glass with slender fingers, raised his wrist, glanced at the time, calmly said: "No rush."

  Si Mingjing cursed in his heart, you are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry!

  It's a big night, you stay in my bedroom alone, you are not embarrassed, I am embarrassed!

   Besides, I don’t know if she drank too much at the banquet, she was a little tipsy, did she drink too much?

  Jiu Jin is only coming up now?

   "What's wrong, uncomfortable?" Mo Yinhe propped his chin.

  Si Mingjing pursed his lips and didn't answer. He just walked towards the head of the bed, trying to find a place to sit down, but the steps he took were as weak as stepping on clouds.

  Si Mingjing exclaimed, her drinking capacity is so bad?

   At the wedding ceremony tonight, at most she drank a glass of red wine.

  Not right...

Si Mingjing pressed his brows together, this feeling of being slightly drunk, with a feeling of ecstasy, so refreshing that every capillary seemed to be soaked in a hot spring pool, it was completely different from the feeling of being slightly drunk after being drunk .

  Si Mingjing was startled, staring at the man lazily sitting on the beanbag in disbelief, "Mo Yinhe, did you poison me in the perfume?"

  Mo Yinhe: "..."

  Si Mingjing panicked. She was rarely in such a predicament. She took weak steps and wanted to escape to the door.

  Mo Yinhe saw her crumbling, but hurried out in a panic, like a large-scale robbery scene, no matter how strong a man is, he can't help but have black lines all over his head.

  If he wanted to take advantage of her, would he need to go to the trouble of poisoning her?

   I look down on him too much!

  He just wanted to confirm further, is she his baby?

  The result will be out soon.

  (end of this chapter)