Flirting With My Ex-husband
Chapter 1183

When Cindy ran out of the restroom, Harley saw her expression and knew that she was in fear.

Harley watched her put the bottles on the table and noticed that Cindy leaned towards his body in a casual way. Harley couldn't help but smile.

Harley didn't move and said nothing. He just raised his hand and touched Cindy's long and wet hair. "You washed your hair."

Cindy nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm going to get a haircut tomorrow."

"Hmm."

He answered and then got up from the sofa. Cindy was still freaking out. Seeing him get up, she subconsciously looked at him and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to get a towel and help you rub your hair."

Harley touched her head and said, "I'll be back soon."

Cindy said awkwardly, "Oh, okay."

Withdrawing her gaze, Cindy looked at the cream on her palm and felt her face blush.

She should not be curious to hear that ghost story at that time, which made her scared when she saw the mirror in the shower.

Cindy was regretful, but she had already remembered that story.

"Come here."

Cindy came back to her senses when Harley walked over.

She inclined her head to look at him. Harley was holding a dry towel.

"Okay."She said and moved over to him.

Harley took the towel and covered her hair. Cindy remembered that she still had face cream in her palm, and quickly put it on her face.

The room was quiet. Both of them did not say anything. They spent more than an hour walking outside and eating some snacks tonight. Now after the shower, Cindy felt sleepy in such a quiet environment. When she dozed off for the second time, Harley stopped rubbing her hair and ruffled her hair back, "Are you sleepy?" Cindy looked up at him and wanted to say she wasn't sleepy, but just as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but yawn.

She blushed and nodded, "Yeah, I'm a little sleepy."

"Come here."

Harley sat sideways instead of sitting straight.

Cindy was a little puzzled. Looking at the position in front of Harley, she blinked.

"Lean on my shoulder."

Harley patted his shoulder and indicated that she could lean on his shoulder, which meant that she would sit on his lap and embrace him.

Cindy blushed even more at the thought of such an intimate gesture.

"Aren't you sleepy?"

Seeing her not moving, Harley asked.

"I... I'll just use the hairdryer."

This way the hair would dry faster!

"The hairdryer seems to be broken."

"What? Is it?"

Cindy didn't notice it. Since Harley said the hairdryer was broken, it was broken. Harley wiped her long hair with a dry towel, but now her hair was still wet.

Cindy hesitated. She couldn't help but yawn again, and finally, she moved to him.