The villain of Quick Transmigration has a wrong style of painting

Chapter 41
"Why?" Shi Xing glared at him: "Isn't it allowed to have a childlike innocence?"

"Allow, allow!"

Zuo Bin patted his chest and sighed secretly, why are you so fierce?

Shi Xing continued to watch the cartoon, and after watching it for a while, Zuo Bin did not see any movements, and felt that his endurance skills were really good.

But wake up this person from time to time, it is kindness and generosity, giving people opportunities.

So Shi Xing pressed the pause button, got up and entered the bedroom, and at the moment she closed the door, she said to Zuo Bin: "I'll go in and take a shower first, you can sit outside for a while, if you are hungry or thirsty, go to the refrigerator to get some .”

When he finished speaking, he woke up and closed the door, allowing Zuobin to play freely.

As soon as Shi Xing left, the smile on Zuo Bin's mouth disappeared, and he looked around.

He walked to Shixing's bookcase, searched for a while, but found nothing, and searched in other corners, but found nothing.

"Could it be that it's in her bedroom?" Zuo Bin walked around and returned to the original sofa. Suddenly, his eyes turned to the pink tablet.

He stretched out his hand to the tablet, took it, and couldn't help sighing: "This tablet is too light, and the texture is good."

Just the texture of the outside, Zuo Bin feels that this tablet is not an ordinary tablet.

But when he tried to open it, he couldn't open it no matter what, he was puzzled.

"Didn't Lu Xing still use it to watch cartoons just now? Why can't it turn on the phone now?" He picked up the tablet and shook it, "Is it broken?"

"Crack!" was the sound of the door opening.

Hearing this sound, Zuo Bin quickly put the tablet back and sat upright.

Shi Xing had already put on her pajamas, but her hair hadn't been blown yet, so she wrapped it with a headband.

"Paparazzi Zuo, it's late, do you still want to sit?" Shi Xing glanced at the clock on the wall.

Zuo Bin slowly relaxed, leaning back against the sofa, and said unhurriedly: "Is it late?"

"Isn't it too late?"

"I think it's still early, we can chat or something!" Zuo Bin said with a smile.

Shi Xing tilted his head with a smile and said, "An awkward chat?"

Sabin: I don't know how to answer?
But now, if she wants to come in next time, it will be difficult to get in. According to the news he just got, she estimates that she will be in the group in a week or two.

"Let me blow your hair for you!" Zuo Bin stood up, "It's not good for a girl to blow it right after washing her hair."

"What's wrong with the enemy?" Shi Xing made room for him to enter the room to get a hair dryer.

Someone blows her hair for free, but she happens to be lazy, so she doesn't take advantage of it, you bastard!

After entering the room, Zuo Bin looked around, then took the hair dryer and went out and plugged it into the socket, saying: "It's not good when you get old, and you will know when you get old. When you get old, your head always hurts."

"Who told you that, Zuo Bin." Shi Xing grabbed the back of the sofa and looked at him with a small white face.

Zuo Bin turned to look at her and smiled: "My mother."

"Oh!"

Shi Xing turned her head back and asked Zuo Bin to blow-dry her hair.

Zuo Bin turned on the hair dryer, set it to cold first, and blow it slowly, he put his fingers into Shi Xing's hair, feeling the moist touch.

There was a faint fragrance, and Zuo Bin knew that it was the fragrance of her hair.

Zuo Bin moved down a little, stroking Shi Xing's hair on the back of her neck, his fingers touched the skin of the back of her neck, bit by bit the tingling sensation tickled his heart.

He still wanted to touch again, Zuo Bin shook his head, and quickly threw away that charming thought.

He looked at Shi Xing, flipping his handle on the pink tablet, and his teeth itched with hatred in his heart.

This woman is not a good thing!
(End of this chapter)