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145 The Iron Man's Tenderness Rare Tenderness

This could be regarded as bringing the two people who had nothing to do with each other one step closer. I had a smile on my face, feeling extremely satisfied.

"Well, there's someone knocking on the door." Xin Yi said.

What kind of eyes does he have? It's scary.

Tang Jinteng nodded and whispered: "Wait for me, eh?"

Xin Yi nodded, probably seeing that he had no other intentions, so she relaxed.

It was Wancheng who brought the olive oil. Tang Jinteng took the oil and brought it back.

Xin Yi looked at the thing in Tang Jinteng's hand, a little surprised, she thought he didn't listen...

"How to use it?"

Tang Jinteng was still sitting on the chair, looking around, but couldn't figure out what to do.

"Do you need to bring me a basin?" Tang Jinteng asked her, should I pour it out and wash it?

Xin Yi was speechless and shook his head:

"Use tissue paper and just soak it in it."

I pulled out the tissue paper, poured olive oil on it, and wiped my face. Although my face was greasy, it was indeed clean.

Tang Jinteng pulled the tissue paper again, poured olive oil for you and her to scrub the delicate areas.

"Wait a minute, I'll tear off the eyelashes." Xin Yi pulled the eyelashes and tore them off.

Tang Jinteng saw that her eyelids were lifted up a layer, and then the two rows of exaggeratedly thick eyelashes were torn off. He frowned and sighed:

"What's the use of throwing these around? It'll hurt your skin."

"It's beautiful." Xin Yi smiled at him and said.

Tang Jinteng didn't say anything. He didn't see what was good about it.

"Don't move." Tang Jinteng whispered.

After wiping her eyes clean, I took a cotton swab and carefully wiped the eyeliner on her inner eyelids.

"Don't pull these tricks next time, eh?" Tang Jinteng said in a low voice.

Xin Yi remained silent and did not dare to move. Tang Jinteng took a cotton swab and gently rubbed the black liquid on her eyelids. As soon as he rubbed her lovely apple muscles, she couldn't help but tremble, and then tremble again.

Tang Jinteng stopped, looked at her with a stern face, and said:

"Don't move, I'll make you cry to death if I get in."

"I can't help it. I'm afraid you'll poke my eyes."

Tang Jinteng glanced at her and said nothing.

He was more afraid of poking it in than she was. Fortunately, he had a steady hand, but he was a little unsure of the weight.

She got a new cotton swab and wiped it carefully again. After that, Tang Jinteng felt uneasy and used water to clean the area around her eyes again and again.

After he said yes, Xin Yi's eyes were wiped red by him.

Tang Jinteng covered her eyes and said:

"pain?"

Xin Yi nodded. She was gritting her teeth and enduring it. His hands were too heavy and it felt like he was taking revenge on her. He kept poking her eyes. She couldn't say that if he really wanted to take revenge on her, if she spoke out, he would

Wouldn't it hit harder?

This girl has a villain's heart -

"Wash your hair too." Tang Jinteng raised his hand to rub her hair.

Tang Jinteng is an old-fashioned and indifferent man. It can be said that he cares about very few things and has no interest in colors. Xin Yi suits his heart. It is probably because her original appearance makes him feel comfortable. Whatever is in line with his feelings.

"How do you do it? It will get into your eyes." Xin Yi pushed Tang Jinteng's hand away, not happy that he was touching her head.

"Sit over here."

As Tang Jinteng spoke, he immediately pulled her over, leaned against the edge of the bathtub, smoothed out her hair and hung it outside.

"Lie back and sit properly so that the water won't get into your eyes." Tang Jinteng smoothed her hair and took the shower head over.

"Can you be gentler?"

Xin Yi gritted her teeth and endured it. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed his hand with her backhand, which made her scalp hurt.

"Is this so?" Tang Jinteng was soaked with water, but she didn't shout. The temperature should be just right.

"Don't pull the hair, don't pull the roots, it hurts - ah, I told you not to pull it..." Xin Yi shouted while pushing Tang Jinteng.

Tang Jinteng stopped, this little troublemaker——

"Knead it with your fingertips, how about this?" Tang Jinteng compromised.

"Well... don't use force, my scalp hurts." Xin Yi kept pulling Tang Jinteng with her hand.

Tang Jinteng raised his hand and patted the back of her hand very politely:

"Calm down!"

Xin Yi retracted in pain and immediately yelled away. However, the hand did not dare to pull him anymore, so she kept preparing to pull his hand.

Tang Jinteng rubbed the shampoo and worked it into foam. This was the first time he had served a woman like this, but he was able to serve her very well.

"Be careful, the foam got into your eyes again, and it's also in your ears..."

Xin Yi kept mumbling, but Tang Jinteng ignored her and let her talk.

After washing my hair, I wiped it with a towel and said:

"Get up, huh?"

The bathrobe was handed to her, and Xin Yi pushed Tang Jinteng: "You have to go out first."

Tang Jinteng looked at her coldly, she was a troublesome little girl with a lot of demands.

Xin Yi saw that Tang Jinteng was really out, so she stood up from the bathtub, put a robe on her body, and stepped out barefoot.

"I don't have slippers." Xinyi shouted while standing at the door of the bathroom.

There was no one in the room, Xin Yi walked out, Tang Jinteng went downstairs, looked back at her, and Xin Yi looked at him with a silly smile on her face.

She needs to think about it. If he doesn't play tricks on her, his words can be considered.

Tang Jinteng carried her slippers upstairs and put them in front of her:

"The ground is cold, don't step on it with bare feet," he said.

Xin Yi didn't take it seriously. What's the fuss? It's not winter.

Tang Jinteng stepped into the slippers and gave her a hand, then looked down at her and asked in a low voice:

"Have you considered what I said?"

Xin Yi looked at him blankly and remained silent.

Tang Jinteng's face became a little heavy, and Xin Yi grabbed her wet hair:

"Don't be so stingy, I have to think about it before I answer."

Do you really think she is so easy to fool? She just followed him after a few words?

Xin Yi has her own plans in mind. Although she doesn't know what Tang Jinteng does specifically, she knows that he is very powerful. She needs such a person to help her, no matter what aspect. Maybe she is thinking more about her future work.

No one else has the chance to know such a person.

So she thought carefully, if possible, not to antagonize him.

It's not that she wants anything from him, she just thinks that he can help her with her job after graduation.

Tang Jinteng looked down at her with dark eyes. Her hesitation obviously displeased him.

Without making a sound, he pulled her into the house and used a hairdryer to blow her hair.

"I can do it myself." Xin Yi said in a low voice.

Reaching out for the hairdryer in his hand, Tang Jinteng opened his hand, and Xin Yi retracted his hand again, sitting quietly without moving.

She didn't know if he was angry or something else, but his expression had always been like that. He didn't speak, and she didn't say a word either.

Tang Jinteng played carefully. If Xin Yi wanted to do it by herself, both heads would be ready.

But she didn't say anything, probably because she felt that his mood was not as good as before.


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