Young Master Quan, How Have You Been?

In the room, Joe's little hair was so wet that he didn't have time to dry it.

"Come here and sit next to me."

In the room, after Li Ming Xiao dressed Qiao Xiaoxiao, Qiao urinated and sat far away from him.

One at the head of the bed and one at the end of the bed.

Li Ming owl frowned and was not satisfied with the distance between them.

Is he a devil or a monster? I won't eat her again!

"Sit down!" Li Ming owl waved with an irresistible tyranny.

"Oh." Joe small angry should a, obediently sat down.

"Where is the hair dryer?" It's winter now. It's very likely that you'll catch a cold if you don't blow dry your hair.

"On the cupboard." Joe pointed to the hair dryer on the cupboard.

Li Ming owl got up, took the hair dryer in his hand and plugged in the power.

Then, he turned around and looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was still sitting on the bed! Put out your cerebellar pouch

It's like calling your pet.

Son of a bitch, I'm not your pet!

I'm human. Don't wave at me all the time!

Joe make complaints about himself in his mind.

make complaints about Tucao, make complaints about it second times.

Li Ming Xiao stands behind Qiao Xiaoxiao and turns on the hair dryer.

Long fingers through Joe's little hair, numb and inexplicably comfortable.

It's a strange feeling.

In the room, no one spoke.

Joe was sitting quietly.

Li Ming owl's face was cold, and his dark eyes were full of seriousness.

Little by little, he lifted strands of hair, then dried it with a hair dryer, and then put it down.

So again and again.

"Li Ming Xiao, can you blow your hair?"

The quiet room was broken by a little angry voice in Joe's little dislike.

It turned out that Li Ming owl did not grasp the strength when blowing her hair.

Joe's little hair was dry, but it was fluffy and messy, like a chicken coop.

It's more obvious because Joe has short hair.

The voice of little guy's disgust was in the ear of chief Li, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Be quiet!"

He specially serves her to blow her hair. How dare she dislike it?

As soon as Li Ming owl's cold voice appeared, even though he was still dissatisfied, he was afraid to say anything.

Bastard, the hero is a moody guy!

Only know how to kill her!

Damn it!

After eating his hair dry, Li Ming Xiao saw a few ribbons on the table. He looked at them and picked them up.

Then he grabbed Joe's tiny hair in one hand and tied it with a band in the other.

The action of Li Ming owl was very unfamiliar and unskilled. It was obviously the first time for him to tie his hair.

"It hurts!"

Qiao Xiaotong shouts. When Li Ming Xiao pricks her hair, it hurts her.

"Bear it!" Li Ming owl frowned and said in a cold voice.

Although it is said like this, but the strength of Li Ming owl's hand is still light, some careful.

Out of curiosity, Joe looked up and looked at himself in the mirror.

At that moment, Joe's little face turned black.

Wipe! Ugly one B!

Some can't bear to look straight!

The hair is fluffy and messy, and someone's hair binding skills are obviously inadequate.

So, Joe's little hair was a mess, rubbing it in the East and rubbing it in the West.

It's hair binding there. It's just to find a band to tie the hair together.

There's no sense of beauty.

"Li Ming Xiao, don't you think it's too ugly?" Said Joe, looking at himself in the mirror.

Li Ming owl raised his eyes, looked into the mirror, and said without expression, "who are you looking ugly?"

The implication is that this is not his problem.

I wipe it!

Joe almost blew up when he heard the son of a bitch.

I'm ugly?

Your family is ugly!

Don't be angry. Don't be angry.

Little Joe comforted himself in his heart.

Looking at the Li Ming owl's face light, indifferent expression.

Joe had an impulse to punch that perfect face!

It's too much to beat, have you?

Of course, in this kind of brain clear situation, even if it is to borrow Joe's small 100 courage, Qiao Xiaoxiao also dare not do so.

"Lift your feet."

I don't know when, Li Ming owl has squatted down and is actually wearing shoes for Qiao.When did you ever serve a man like this?

Not to mention putting on shoes and boots for others, but a glass of water he didn't serve.

It was obvious that Joe was the darling of heaven.

However, the beloved of heaven, at the moment, it is a little uninteresting.

"Li Ming Xiao, I don't want to wear these shoes. I want to wear white ones." Said Joe, shaking his little feet.

The clothes she is wearing now is light color, and the shoes that Li Ming Xiao brought her are red, which doesn't match her clothes.

"If you dare to move your feet again, I'll cut it with a knife!" Li Ming owl frowned and grasped Qiao's small, mischievous feet with his hands.

"But these boots are ugly! It doesn't match my clothes

"I'll wear whatever I want you to wear. Where is there so much nonsense?"

Li Ming owl raised his eyebrows and said unhappily.

Li Ming owl spent most of his time in the army. Most of the people he saw were men, so he had no research on the matching of clothes.

He is himself. He always wears clothes casually.

However, Li Ming owl has a good figure, plus the perfect face and noble temperament.

No matter what kind of clothes he wears, he can always improve several grades.

Li Ming owl no longer cares about Qiao's small, domineering will wear black boots on Qiao's small feet.

"Follow me."

After the boots are put on, Li Ming owl gets up and goes to the door.

"Ah? Where are you going? " Qiao Xiaoxiao also stood up and asked incomprehensibly.

It's already more than eleven o'clock in the evening. It's so dark. Where are you going?

"Come on, I'll let you go there. That's so much to say?" Li Ming owl head does not return, overbearing cold Li said.

Hum!

Overbearing!

Son of a bitch!

Sister, can't I ask?

You answer me, I will die!

Little Joe scolded and kept up.

Out the door, Joe gets in.

After looking at Joe's swollen fingers, the owl turned to the co pilot's seat and bent over.

Hand around Joe for a small circle, personally fasten her seat belt.

In this process, their faces are very close.

Each other's breathing sound, hear very clearly.

Joe's little face was red again, and his eyes were floating out of the car. He didn't dare to look at uncle.

Face also look out of the car, automatically ignore the existence of uncle!

"Turn your face, who will allow you to ignore me?"

A deep voice sounded in his ear, and at the same time Joe's little chin pinched.

"Next time, don't ignore me!"

Ear, is a man's overbearing and dangerous command.

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In the room, Joe's little hair was so wet that he didn't have time to dry it.

"Come here and sit next to me."

In the room, after Li Ming Xiao dressed Qiao Xiaoxiao, Qiao urinated and sat far away from him.

One at the head of the bed and one at the end of the bed.

Li Ming owl frowned and was not satisfied with the distance between them.

Is he a devil or a monster? I won't eat her again!

"Sit down!" Li Ming owl waved with an irresistible tyranny.

"Oh." Joe small angry should a, obediently sat down.

"Where is the hair dryer?" It's winter now. It's very likely that you'll catch a cold if you don't blow dry your hair.

"On the cupboard." Joe pointed to the hair dryer on the cupboard.

Li Ming owl got up, took the hair dryer in his hand and plugged in the power.

Then, he turned around and looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was still sitting on the bed! Put out your cerebellar pouch

It's like calling your pet.

Son of a bitch, I'm not your pet!

I'm human. Don't wave at me all the time!

Joe make complaints about himself in his mind.

make complaints about Tucao, make complaints about it second times.

Li Ming Xiao stands behind Qiao Xiaoxiao and turns on the hair dryer.

Long fingers through Joe's little hair, numb and inexplicably comfortable.

It's a strange feeling.

In the room, no one spoke.

Joe was sitting quietly.

Li Ming owl's face was cold, and his dark eyes were full of seriousness.

Little by little, he lifted strands of hair, then dried it with a hair dryer, and then put it down.

So again and again.

"Li Ming Xiao, can you blow your hair?"

The quiet room was broken by a little angry voice in Joe's little dislike.

It turned out that Li Ming owl did not grasp the strength when blowing her hair.

Joe's little hair was dry, but it was fluffy and messy, like a chicken coop.

It's more obvious because Joe has short hair.

The voice of little guy's disgust was in the ear of chief Li, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Be quiet!"

He specially serves her to blow her hair. How dare she dislike it?

As soon as Li Ming owl's cold voice appeared, even though he was still dissatisfied, he was afraid to say anything.

Bastard, the hero is a moody guy!

Only know how to kill her!

Damn it!

After eating his hair dry, Li Ming Xiao saw a few ribbons on the table. He looked at them and picked them up.

Then he grabbed Joe's tiny hair in one hand and tied it with a band in the other.

The action of Li Ming owl was very unfamiliar and unskilled. It was obviously the first time for him to tie his hair.

"It hurts!"

Qiao Xiaotong shouts. When Li Ming Xiao pricks her hair, it hurts her.

"Bear it!" Li Ming owl frowned and said in a cold voice.

Although it is said like this, but the strength of Li Ming owl's hand is still light, some careful.

Out of curiosity, Joe looked up and looked at himself in the mirror.

At that moment, Joe's little face turned black.

Wipe! Ugly one B!

Some can't bear to look straight!

The hair is fluffy and messy, and someone's hair binding skills are obviously inadequate.

So, Joe's little hair was a mess, rubbing it in the East and rubbing it in the West.

It's hair binding there. It's just to find a band to tie the hair together.

There's no sense of beauty.

"Li Ming Xiao, don't you think it's too ugly?" Said Joe, looking at himself in the mirror.

Li Ming owl raised his eyes, looked into the mirror, and said without expression, "who are you looking ugly?"

The implication is that this is not his problem.

I wipe it!

Joe almost blew up when he heard the son of a bitch.

I'm ugly?

Your family is ugly!

Don't be angry. Don't be angry.

Little Joe comforted himself in his heart.

Looking at the Li Ming owl's face light, indifferent expression.

Joe had an impulse to punch that perfect face!

It's too much to beat, have you?

Of course, in this kind of brain clear situation, even if it is to borrow Joe's small 100 courage, Qiao Xiaoxiao also dare not do so.

"Lift your feet."

I don't know when, Li Ming owl has squatted down and is actually wearing shoes for Qiao.When did you ever serve a man like this?

Not to mention putting on shoes and boots for others, but a glass of water he didn't serve.

It was obvious that Joe was the darling of heaven.

However, the beloved of heaven, at the moment, it is a little uninteresting.

"Li Ming Xiao, I don't want to wear these shoes. I want to wear white ones." Said Joe, shaking his little feet.

The clothes she is wearing now is light color, and the shoes that Li Ming Xiao brought her are red, which doesn't match her clothes.

"If you dare to move your feet again, I'll cut it with a knife!" Li Ming owl frowned and grasped Qiao's small, mischievous feet with his hands.

"But these boots are ugly! It doesn't match my clothes

"I'll wear whatever I want you to wear. Where is there so much nonsense?"

Li Ming owl raised his eyebrows and said unhappily.

Li Ming owl spent most of his time in the army. Most of the people he saw were men, so he had no research on the matching of clothes.

He is himself. He always wears clothes casually.

However, Li Ming owl has a good figure, plus the perfect face and noble temperament.

No matter what kind of clothes he wears, he can always improve several grades.

Li Ming owl no longer cares about Qiao's small, domineering will wear black boots on Qiao's small feet.

"Follow me."

After the boots are put on, Li Ming owl gets up and goes to the door.

"Ah? Where are you going? " Qiao Xiaoxiao also stood up and asked incomprehensibly.

It's already more than eleven o'clock in the evening. It's so dark. Where are you going?

"Come on, I'll let you go there. That's so much to say?" Li Ming owl head does not return, overbearing cold Li said.

Hum!

Overbearing!

Son of a bitch!

Sister, can't I ask?

You answer me, I will die!

Little Joe scolded and kept up.

Out the door, Joe gets in.

After looking at Joe's swollen fingers, the owl turned to the co pilot's seat and bent over.

Hand around Joe for a small circle, personally fasten her seat belt.

In this process, their faces are very close.

Each other's breathing sound, hear very clearly.

Joe's little face was red again, and his eyes were floating out of the car. He didn't dare to look at uncle.

Face also look out of the car, automatically ignore the existence of uncle!

"Turn your face, who will allow you to ignore me?"

A deep voice sounded in his ear, and at the same time Joe's little chin pinched.

"Next time, don't ignore me!"

Ear, is a man's overbearing and dangerous command.

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