Li garden.
Lin Hanxing, who had just finished showering, walked out of the bathroom and happened to see her husband untie his tie with one hand.
Lei Xiao's deep gaze fell on her hair.
As she had said, the color of the snow faded after the bath.
"Come here."
He said hoarsely.
Lin Hanxing walked over obediently, but as soon as he got close, he was pulled into the man's arms along with the towel.
Lei Xiao's strong and well-defined palm pressed against her head, and he helped Lin Hanxing rub his hair through the towel. His actions did not have the slightest bit of the coldness he had when he was facing the people outside, even his cold eyes were gentle.
Lin Hanxing closed his eyes in comfort.
The tips of her ears peeked out of the towel.
She opened her arms and wrapped them around Lei Manjin's thin waist, tiptoed and sniffed at his open collar.
"Was it born in the Year of the Dog?"
It made his heart itch.
"You exchanged for the Cologne?"
