picking up the amnesiac villainous boss

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Pinellia novel

Pinellia novel>Picked up the amnesiac boss of a wealthy family [Through the Book]>Chapter 16 

Chapter 16

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When he got home, the lights in the living room were bright, but Qiao Chi was not in the living room. Song Yiyu put the snacks he bought on the coffee table, took out the box of ice cream, and looked through the transparent lid.

It had already melted a little, so Song Yiyu hurriedly got it into the refrigerator for first aid.

I hope that by the time I eat it, the rescue will have been successful.

He walked to Qiao Chi's bedroom door and knocked. After a while, Qiao Chi opened the door with wet hair.

She held a towel in her hand and wiped the ends of her hair while saying, "What took you so long?"

"There are a lot of people." Song Yiyu stretched out his hand to push aside the hair hanging on both sides of her face, "Your designated snacks It has been delivered. I hope this little fairy can give me a good review."

Qiao Chi coughed, raised her hand to give him a thumbs up, and said sincerely: "Five-star review, keep up the good work."

After that, she walked out of the bedroom. He walked out and asked, "Where's my ice cream?"

"In the refrigerator." Song Yiyu replied. He looked at Qiao Chi's wet hair, thought for a while, then entered his room and put the ice cream he had never used. The hair dryer was taken out.

Qiao Chi had already sat on the sofa with the ice cream. He put the towel on his shoulders, bit the spoon with his teeth, and opened the transparent cover. The top layer of the ice cream had already melted.

She picked up the spoon and poked the ice cream. Fortunately, the bottom was still intact.

She actually didn't really want to eat ice cream, she just wanted to have an excuse to get rid of the boss.

But when she actually put the ice cream into her mouth, Qiao Chi thought to herself, she loves ice cream.

Song Yiyu turned on the hair dryer, patted the single sofa with his big hand and said to Qiao Chi: "Baby, come here." Qiao Chi bit his spoon and looked at him, swallowed, shook his head and

refused, "I'll wait a minute." Go ahead and take a shower first!"

How could she let the boss blow dry her hair?

Song Yiyu didn't speak, just looked at Qiao Chi quietly, patting the sofa with his hand.

After a while, Qiao Chi became timid. He walked over and sat down obediently with his slippers on. The boss smiled a little, turned on the hair dryer, and his well-defined fingers were looming in Qiao Chi's black hair.

Qiao Chi's body was very straight, and she stirred the ice cream in her hand with a spoon. Neither of them spoke, only the sound of the hair dryer.

The boss was so gentle and gentle, Qiao Chi thought the hair dryer was working on its own.

After blowing her hair for seven minutes, the boss turned off the hair dryer. He smoothed Qiao Chi's hair casually with his hands before saying, "Okay." Qiao Chi immediately stood up from the single sofa, holding the

ice cream. Go back to where you were.

The boss put down the hair dryer and said helplessly: "Why do I feel you are a little nervous?"