Lu Yanxiu looked over subconsciously, and his eyes suddenly touched the faint pink color between Lu Tingwan's legs.

His heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, almost without hesitation, he immediately looked away again, so fast that he was a little panicked.

Lu Yanxiu's face became unnaturally ugly, and immediately a surge of anger rose in his heart.

He stepped forward and pulled off the thin quilt, covering her bare white and tender legs, and scolded her: "What is it like? Girls, can you please pay more attention to it?"

He really should go and see for himself what she looks like when she goes out.

If she is as careless as she is now and doesn't know how to protect herself, he will not let her out in the future.

"What are you afraid of? There are no outsiders here." Lu Tingwan stared at his unnatural expression and said nonchalantly.

"That's not okay. From now on, you are only allowed to wear long pants when going out. If you dare to dress like this, you won't be allowed to go downstairs."

Lu Yanxiu scolded him with a straight face, then went into the bathroom, took a clean big bath towel and walked out.

When he came to the bed, he shook out the bath towel in his hand and said, "Get up and blow dry your hair."

"Then do you think I was 'just by the way'?" Lu Tingwan asked. If he didn't make it clear, she wouldn't have a good night's sleep tonight.

"Can't you get up?"

Jiang Ji ruined Lu Yanxiu's mood. If it weren't for the fact that she was on her period and needed to be taken care of, he would definitely be in the study now.

How could it be possible to follow her now?

After a stalemate for a while, Lu Tingwan sat up emotionally.

Lu Yanxiu pulled the thin quilt again, covered her legs and wrapped her in a bath towel to prevent her clothes and sheets from getting wet while blowing her hair.

He took the brown sugar ginger tea from the bedside table, brought it to his mouth and blew it to cool it down a bit, then handed it to her.

Lu Tingwan didn't pick him up late.

"Hurry up, take a few sips." Lu Yanxiu urged with a frown.

Lu Tingwan reluctantly leaned over and smelled it, and couldn't help but wrinkle her little nose.

She hates the smell.

Holding his breath, Lu Tingwan took two sips.

"Two more sips."

After feeding her several times, Lu Yanxiu gave up.

Taking out the hair dryer, plugging it in, Lu Yanxiu began to dry her hair.

When Lu Tingwan was a child, Aunt Qiu had more control over Lu Tingwan's daily life. Aunt Qiu took care of things like blow drying her hair and what clothes she wore.

I don’t know when Lu Yanxiu took over.

For things like blow-drying her hair, Lu Tingwan didn't need to ask him at all. He did it for her almost out of habit.

Sometimes Lu Tingwan was blow-drying his hair, and when he saw it, he would reach out to pick it up.

Because he thought she was clumsy and couldn't play as well as him, and the wind was turned to the maximum, which hurt her hair.

Lu Yanxiu particularly liked her long hair. He had never dyed or permed her hair over the years. Even when it grew longer, he trimmed it for her with scissors.

And sometimes there were a few small rubber bands found in the pockets of his clothes.

Lu Tingwan sat on the bed, playing with the metal buckle of Lu Yanxiu's belt with his little hands.

"How do I turn this on?" Lu Tingwan fiddled with it for a while, but couldn't find where the switch was.

I usually see Lu Yanxiu undoing his belt very quickly, without even looking, he just moves his fingers.

"Don't make trouble." Lu Yanxiu lowered his eyes and said.

"Hmph~"

Lu Tingwan groaned, pulled hard twice, and slapped the belt buckle angrily.

He turned to touch the mobile phone in his trousers pocket.

When you turn on the screen, she is the screensaver.
Chapter completed!