Lin Qian Yi, who was about to go crazy, immediately dragged her old lady out, and blamed her current predicament on the old lady who also loves beauty.

After Lin Qian Yi struggled for almost half an hour, she finally put on the bathrobe with the inside empty, pulled the hem of the bathrobe slightly, and walked out cautiously.

Lin Qian Yi went out, and just as she was about to quickly slip onto the bed to wrap herself tightly, she saw Di Yanmo walking in from outside the room with a glass of milk in her hand.

"Drink the milk before going to bed."

Di Yanmo handed the warm milk to Lin Qian Yi, and then saw her slightly wet hair hanging down from her chest, and her thick eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly.

Lin Qian Yi took the milk in a daze, completely oblivious to the fact that she was holding onto the bathrobe on her chest. The moment she let go, it opened a big hole, and the V-neck instantly slid to the faintly visible part of her chest.

Looking at the warm milk in her hand, Lin Qian Yi's eyes flashed with doubt, is this really just a coincidence?

She drinks a cup of hot milk every day before going to bed, and this habit has been developed since she was a child, but... Di Yanmo, a person she just met, unexpectedly brought her a cup of milk by such a coincidence?

Lin Qian Yi looked at Di Yanmo who seemed to be looking for something, his eyes flickered, and when he turned around, his eyes regained their calmness.

I hope she thinks too much, after all, Di Yanmo is not a simple person at first glance, but she is just an ordinary woman who can't be more ordinary, and has nothing to gain.

Holding a hair dryer in his hand, Di Yanmo walked up to Lin Qian Yi again, his eyes inadvertently swept across her chest, seeing the white and tender skin, his deep eyes quickly flashed a touch of darkness.

Then her eyes moved to her hand holding the milk, "Don't you like it?"

"ah?"

Lin Qian Yi, who had been looking at Di Yanmo in a daze, immediately realized when his deep voice sounded, "I like it."

As he spoke, he drank the milk in his hand in one gulp, and at the same time, the doubts in his heart were also slightly reduced, because what he just said didn't like it? Rather than not drinking or something.

This at least shows that he is not sure that she likes to drink milk, or because someone in his family likes to drink a glass of milk before going to bed like her, so he brought her a glass of milk, right?

The only explanation is this, otherwise, they really knew each other before and had a good relationship, but this is even more unlikely, because she has no influence on him at all!

If she really met such an outstanding man as Di Yanmo, she would definitely remember him.

After Lin Qian Yi finished drinking, Di Yanmo took the empty glass in her hand very naturally, then pulled her to the side sofa to sit down, and blow-dried her hair.

Lin Qian Yi was sitting on the sofa, and Di Yanmo's tall body was standing behind her. He could easily see the white and tender skin that made people think about it when he lowered his head.

The movements of Di Yanmo's hands were very gentle, as if he was treating a unique and authentic product in the world, but what was completely different from his movements was that his deep eyes became deeper and deeper, and his breath gradually became a little messy.

This kind of him is like a night wolf king who is waiting for an opportunity in the dark and will quickly throw down his coveted target at any time. It can't help but make people feel very dangerous.

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