She suddenly thought that he fell asleep halfway through shaving that day, and she was fascinated by his face for a long time.
She will never admit it, this is called nymphomaniac.
"Anyway, I can definitely shave you well, it depends on whether you are willing~" She pouted inadvertently, her eyes full of expectation.
"It's up to you." Gao Han turned away his eyes and hid the fondness in his eyes.
She looked at him with such a look that even if she wanted the stars and the moon in the sky, he would have no problem, let alone shave him.
Feng Lulu curled her lips and smiled, quickly finishing the noodles, "Wait a moment, I'm going to get the tools." After saying that, she ran to the bathroom.
She took out an electric shaver and a dry towel.
"You lie down on the sofa." She looked around and found that the most suitable place was the sofa.
Gao Han frowned: "Who told you to shave while lying down?"
Feng Lulu was slightly stunned: "What should we do?"
Gao Han walked towards the bathroom.
She quickly followed him and followed him to the bathroom sink.
He suddenly picked her up. With great strength, he lifted her onto the sink and sat down.
She sat and he stood, the two faced each other, breathing close at hand.
Feng Lulu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and her face turned red, "Is this...how to shave like this?"
"I'm not used to shaving while lying down." Gao Han seemed calm, and the slight tremor in his eyes was well concealed.
Feng Lulu forced a smile and picked up the razor.
Every breath he took sprayed on her face, and waves of warm moisture spread across her face. She couldn't concentrate at all.
Holding the razor in one hand and holding his face with the other, her fingertips suddenly felt the warmth of his skin, and her heart trembled slightly.
She forgot that he was a patient last time. Although she was a little obsessed, her mind was still focused on taking care of him.
This time is different, especially in this posture...
"I told you before, you don't know how to use a razor." Gao Han complained a little, then turned to leave.
"Who says I can't!" She grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
His tall figure suddenly bumped into him, and she instinctively stepped back.
He stretched out a hand and placed it on one side of her cheek, making the two of them even closer.
She could clearly see his deep eyes, which seemed to be an unfathomable sea, clearly reflecting her soft pink lips.
His eyes deepened, and something inside softened. He lowered his head and captured her lips.
Her eyes widened in confusion, not shaving, what does this mean...
After all, she couldn't resist his repeated demands. Her eyes gradually became confused and she closed them involuntarily...until he suddenly let go of her, his handsome face hanging above her forehead and breathing softly.
She slowly opened her eyes and met his deep gaze.
There seems to be waves rolling inside, but it is full of restraint.
"Shaving a man's beard is very dangerous." His tone was full of warning.
Feng Lulu understood the meaning of his words, "I...I will shave my boyfriend."
She answered with half rebuttal and half assurance.
It's not like any man can make her pick up a razor.
Gao Han's heart trembled. My boyfriend, these guys were like fists hitting his heart.
If one day, she had a different boyfriend, she would also enjoy such treatment... Just thinking about such a scene made him feel breathless.
"Gao Han, you...what's wrong with you?" She noticed something was wrong with his expression.
Gao Han endured the pain in his heart and said, "
It’s nothing, don’t you want to shave me?”
Feng Lulu thought he was tired from standing for too long, so she nodded quickly, "Don't worry, I'm fast... What's wrong?"
She pressed the razor switch several times, but the razor didn't respond.
"Gao Han, when was the last time you used it?" she asked.
"Two months ago." Gao Han replied.
Feng Lulu:......
She remembered and found another manual razor from the drawer, the kind with a blade.
"Is this what you usually use?" she asked.
Gao Han nodded.
"Why?" She was a little confused, "The electric one is obviously more convenient than the manual one."
Gao Han raised his eyebrows: "Eighty percent of men will think that blades are easier to use."
may be.
But looking at this sharp blade, Feng Lulu really couldn't bear to do it.
"I can do it myself." Gao Han took the razor from her hand.
He would never be able to do the same posture just now.
Feng Lulu felt a little disappointed as she watched Gao Han wash his face and shave.
I originally wanted to be his girlfriend who shaved his beard and leave a deep impression on him, but I didn't expect that the tool was not as good as it could be.
"I'm about to take a shower, do you plan to continue watching?" Gao Han turned around and prepared to take off his clothes.
A trace of panic flashed across Feng Lulu's face, "You continue, you continue, I won't continue."
As she spoke, she exited the bathroom and hurried downstairs.
Listening to the sound of her footsteps disappearing, Gao Han leaned against the wall, all the strength in his body suddenly drained away.
In front of her, he had to use all his strength to control his true self.
He let out a deep breath, but the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
But as long as I can be with her, no matter how hard it is, my heart will always be sweet.
Feng Lulu came to wander in the small garden and found that the seeds she had sown before had grown grass, and the words had also appeared.
There are words like like, happy, every day, happiness, cute and so on.
If you search carefully, these words should be able to form sentences.
The girl who gave him these seeds was really a caring person.
Feng Lulu took out the remaining half bottle of seeds from the tool cabinet next to her, sprinkled some more into the ground, and covered each one with soil.
Unknowingly, it was late at night, and Gao Han came to her side.
He had already taken a shower and was wearing silk trousers and nightgown. Compared with his calmness during the day, he looked more like a lazy nobleman.
Feng Lulu looked at him seriously.
"What's wrong?" Gao Han asked, a nervous blush flashing across his cheeks, which was fortunately covered up by the night.
"Gao Han, you are the most handsome man I have ever seen." Feng Lulu said seriously.
Gao Han was stunned, and a smile appeared in his eyes involuntarily.
But her face was still serious as usual, "Feng Lu, can you stop being so exaggerated?"
"I'm telling the truth," Feng Lulu said without changing her expression, "What about me, among your previous girlfriends, where do I rank in terms of appearance?"
Gao Han is keenly aware that this problem is not that simple.
If I didn't mention being ranked first, she would probably be angry.
If you say she ranks first, she will probably say, you have so many girlfriends, and she is still ranking her in her mind.
It's best to tell the truth. He has grown up and she is the only woman, but the truth cannot be told.
The only answer is: "Is this important?"
"Of course it's important," Feng Lulu said, pointing to the seeds in the ground, "I just want to know what kind of girl it is that gave you the seeds.
Let you stay for so long."
Gao Han squatted down, took a seed from her hand, put it in his hand and played with it.
This was the seed she gave him, but she didn't remember it.
"She is a beautiful and lovely girl with a warm smile." In his mind, Feng Lulu's appearance when she was young emerged.
However, the clearer the appearance at that time was, the more painful his heart felt at this moment.
If he could have been with her earlier, would she have suffered less?
"Gao Han, you speak so well of her, aren't you afraid that I will be jealous?"
When he came back to his senses, he felt soft in his heart when he saw her puffing up her cheeks and pretending to be angry.
Her loveliness is engraved in her bones and will never change no matter what.
"Feng Lu..." Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and he quickly glanced at the wall outside the garden. There was a figure there who turned and left.
"Who is it?" Feng Lulu also saw it.
Gao Han held her hand and took her into the villa, "I'll go take a look. You lock the door at home." He told her seriously.
"Gao Han, is something wrong?" She grabbed his hand, a little nervous.
"When something happens in the bureau, someone will be sent to notify me." Gao Han slowed down his voice and stroked the top of her hair with his big palm, calming the tension in her heart.
"Wait until I come back." He closed the door for her and took a deep look at her through the glass on the door, with a smile in his eyes.
She nodded, not so scared anymore, and stood behind the door to watch him leave.
Not long after Gao Han walked out of the garden, he saw the figure standing under the street lamp waiting for him.
Li Weikai!
He immediately looked around to make sure there was no one else, then quickly stepped forward and asked: "Why are you here? Have you thought about the consequences?"
"I should ask you this!" Li Weikai turned around, his handsome eyes filled with anger, "I didn't believe she was with you, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
He approached Gao Han: "Have you ever thought that she might get sick at any time when she is with you!"
Gao Han couldn't help but be speechless. He couldn't tell Li Weikai that when she couldn't be with him, it was no different from the state of illness!
"Gao Han, you are the most selfish man I have ever seen!" Li Weikai accused angrily, "If one day she is hurt again, I want to see how you end up!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
Gao Han hesitated to speak and stood there for a long time...
"Gaohan, Gaohan?" I don't know how long it had passed before I suddenly heard her anxious call.
He turned around and saw her thin figure appearing at the corner of the road, looking around, helpless.
"Feng Lu." He called her.
"Gao Han!" She ran towards him happily and threw herself into his arms, "Gao Han, I finally found you."
She was panting, and her soft body was still trembling, which showed how anxious she was just now.
Gao Han slightly curled his lips and raised his hand to straighten the messy hair on her temples, "We chatted for a few more words and lost track of time."
"Do you have another mission?" she asked, worry showing in her beautiful eyes.
Every time he goes on a mission, she will worry about him.
Gao Han nodded.
"How long will it take to go?"
"It depends on when you can learn to make coffee."
"Coffee?"
"Teaching you how to make coffee is my new mission."
Feng Lulu was stunned for a moment, then glared at him angrily, "You're kidding me!"
The cold lips curled up.
"Disgusting!" She raised her fist and punched him in the heart, but she only hit him softly a few times, unwilling to give him a real blow.
