Chapter 411 The Only Mark

Ye Haoqing hesitated for a moment before handing the hair dryer into Xia Yunmo's hands. The usual tenderness had returned to her face, and she said a good word to Xia Yunmo.

Looking at a head of jet-black hair, it was all stuck together because it had just been washed.

She raised her hand and flicked it, and the hair dryer was placed in a suitable position and blowing 'hirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr'.

"Yan Mo, we're going to get engaged in a week." Feeling the gentle touch on her head, the smile on Ye Haoqing's face grew wider.

The eyes are full of longing, they will be very happy in the future.

"Ah!" The hair dryer suddenly became a little closer, and he yelled out because it was so hot.

Xia Yunmo panicked, and quickly pulled the hair dryer away, apologizing all the time: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Pfft——" Ye Haoqing turned her head, and a pair of tender eyes met hers just like that: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xia Yunmo's heart trembled suddenly when he saw him, he quickly adjusted his state, and focused on blowing his hair.

Ye Haoqing didn't continue talking, but quietly closed her eyes and enjoyed it.It's nice to have a wife come and blow dry his hair.

In the silent room, only the sound of "huhuhu" could be heard. When his hair was half dry, Xia Yunmo fiddled with the hair on his temples.

Caressed in the palm of the hand, and then slowly slipped down between the fingers, the delicate feeling stirred her heart suddenly tightened, and the smell of shampoo permeated into the tip of her nose.

However, his gaze stayed firmly on one of his ears, his hand suddenly trembled slightly, and he slid there several times but never had the courage to open it.

Her eyes seemed to be struggling, she stared at his ear but it became hotter and hotter, she bit her thin lips, and stretched her hand there again.

The fingertips were a little stiff, and they became unbelievably cold, and they were inserted into the soft hair, pausing for a few seconds.

It seemed that she couldn't lift her hands heavily, and then she closed her eyes heavily, and countless emotions flashed through her heart.

When he opened his eyes again, his hand was already raised.

After touching that fine and smooth piece, it was as if a thunder flashed in her eyes, and her pupils dilated infinitely.

Because of being naughty when she was a child, she left Yan Junyi with a scar behind her ear, a scar that she will never forget.

Because it was caused by her, she always thought that this was the only imprint she left on Yan Junyi.

but……

Why do they look exactly the same, but don't have that scar?

"Yan Mo." While Xia Yunmo was in a daze, Ye Haoqing had already pulled her hand away and held it tightly.

Xia Yunmo quickly lowered his eyelids, turned off the hair dryer, and sat next to him, as if he was afraid of being found out about his petty thoughts.

The little hand was wrapped gently by him. His palm was not smooth, and there were even a few calluses on it.

"I'll be nice to you in the future." Rubbing the back of her hand with his fingertips, he said affectionately to her.

She lowered her eyes, unable to see any emotion, but after hearing that sentence, her eyelashes trembled violently, and her little hand clenched a fist in his palm.

"Don't you believe it?" Seeing that she didn't respond, Ye Haoqing frowned, with a touch of anxiety in her tone.

Xia Yunmo held his hand even tighter, and it took a long time before he slowly uttered a word: "Letter."

you're fine, really...

You are really good……

After hearing the answer, a satisfied smile appeared on Ye Haoqing's face, and she hugged her tightly, as if hugging the whole world.

Xia Yunmo didn't know how she got back to the room, but as soon as she got there, she locked the door behind her and sat on the ground with her knees hugged.

(End of this chapter)

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