689 Chapter 688: Who Is Your Wife
Looking down, you can still see the mermaid line spreading into the waistband of the trousers.
I haven't seen him exercising, how could he have such a perfect figure.
This figure can only be described in one word.
Tsk...
Li Shunan raised his eyes, his deep and tender peach blossom eyes looked over through his wet hair.
His bony fingers fastened the third button, and his movements were unhurried, as if there was a sense of rhythm in everything he did.
The eyes of the two people met across the air.
Jiang Lingzhi's nose was inexplicably itchy, and she felt that she had been teased again.
I really want to yell at him.
What to buckle.
Either you don't deduct it! !
But no.
She is a reserved girl.
How can you say such a thing?
How can you have such an idea? ?
This is not appropriate! !
Jiang Lingzhi took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and turned away his eyes, and his eyes fell on the TV.
Li Shunan walked over unhurriedly, and sat down on the sofa next to her with a tall and straight figure.
The distance between the two is a little close.
Jiang Lingzhi could clearly smell his clean breath after taking a bath.
She cleared her throat and looked at him sideways: "You don't dry your hair?"
Li Shunan leaned lazily on the sofa, and said lazily, "No need, I'll do it right away."
Jiang Lingzhi frowned slightly: "The air conditioner is still on at home, don't you feel cold?"
Li Shunan raised his eyebrows and looked at her sideways.
Jiang Lingzhi also stared straight at him.
Li Shunan sighed, and said obediently, "Okay, I'll blow dry."
When he was about to stand up, Jiang Lingzhi suddenly pressed his shoulder.
Li Shunan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her thin white fingers, looking loose and tired: "Huh?"
Jiang Lingzhi blinked her eyes, and suggested in a low voice: "How about, let me blow it up for you."
Li Shunan was stunned for a moment, and Nan laughed softly: "So good?"
Jiang Lingzhi rolled her eyes, nodded slightly, and got up from the sofa directly: "Wait for me."
After finishing speaking, he pulled on his slippers and went to the cabinet to get a hair dryer.
Jiang Lingzhi plugged in the hair dryer, and half-kneeled on the sofa to blow dry his hair.
After blowing for a while, he turned his head and stared straight at her.
Jiang Lingzhi raised her eyes, her eyes just met his long and narrow peach eyes, she poked his side face with her finger, pushed him over, and continued to blow her hair.
Within two seconds, he turned around again.
Jiang Ling was dissatisfied and said, "What are you doing? I'm still drying my hair."
Li Shunan licked the corner of his lower lip, and called lightly: "Daughter-in-law."
"..."
Jiang Lingzhi blinked, and almost smashed the hair dryer in her hand, and turned off the hair dryer, her ears turned red, "Who, who is your wife."
"Isn't it?" Li Shunan chuckled, tilted his head slightly, and put his thin lips close to her ears: "Don't you want to marry me?"
His magnetic voice is close at hand, and the sound quality is particularly cool and pleasant.
"..." Jiang Lingzhi wrinkled her nose and retorted softly, "I'm talking about the past."
"En." Li Shunan replied slowly, straightened his body a little, and looked away.
Jiang Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to turn on the hair dryer and continue drying, he suddenly spoke.
"How old were you then?"
Jiang Lingzhi: "..."
After thinking about her age carefully, the man said slowly again: "Sixteen years old."
Jiang Lingzhi choked.