Chapter 389 Dry Your Hair
Chapter 389 Dry Your Hair
"Miss Mu may not like this style. Moreover, Miss Mu may feel uncomfortable if she wears my pajamas," remarked Bertha.
Andrew nodded and felt what she said was very reasonable.
'I can't make Ashley uncomfortable, ' Andrew muttered to himself.
Since there weren't any suitable pajamas for Ashley, Andrew went back to the bedroom empty-handed.
After Andrew left, Bertha made a sigh of relief and looked at Andrew's silhouette as he returned to his room. She couldn't help but crack a sly grin. 'It seems that Mr. Lu will have a small great-grandson sooner than later, ' she mused.
There were quite a lot of servants in the villa, and some of them were young. Surely, at least one of them must have some pajamas that Ashley would like.
However, a few days ago, Chant gave most of the servants a few days off. Only Bertha and Porter were left in the villa. It seemed as if he knew that Andrew would spend the weekend here.
Ashley was sitting on the bed at that time. She looked at the door of the bedroom from time to time, for fear of missing Andrew's figure.
'How will Andrew ask?
Will Bertha have some extra pajamas?' Ashley thought to herself nervously. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
Finally, the door of the bedroom slowly opened, and Andrew came into Ashley gaze of the doorway.
Ashley immediately ran to him. She was worried about the pajamas. She was so shy that she didn't want to be made fun of, by Bertha and was worried that Andrew might not know how to ask her.
"Have you asked Bertha? Does she have some extra pajamas?" asked Ashley.
Andrew bit his lips and said, "No."
"Oh?" Ashley let out a defeated sigh. 'I guess I won't be taking a shower today.
I feel a little uncomfortable since I have sweated a lot today.
But it seems that I have no choice since I have no pajamas, ' muttered Ashley.
"Well, you can take a shower first," conceded Ashley.
Seeing Ashley so disappointed, Andrew suggested, "How about we go back home now?"
Hearing his words, Ashley looked at Andrew with her eyes wide open. She touched Andrew's forehead gently and said, "You don't have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense?"
Andrew put down Ashley's hand with dissatisfaction.
Ashley curled her lips and said, "It's impossible that we go back now. It's already nine o'clock. By the time we get back home, it will be midnight. We should just stay here tonight. We'll go back tomorrow. I can bear such a trivial thing. Don't worry about me. It's time for you to take a shower now."
After Andrew took some of the clothes in the wardrobe and walked in the bathroom, Ashley looked around the room. Her bored eyes lingered on a row of white shirts.
Ashley wanted to open the wardrobe to take some pajamas but she couldn't find any. Then, she forgot to close the wardrobe door.
Andrew's white shirts piqued Ashley's attention.
She lowered her head with her eyelashes trembling. Before thinking carefully about it, Ashley reached out to take one of Andrew's shirts.
Andrew was taller than her so his shirts were naturally longer than hers. Ashley decided to run into the bathroom when Andrew walked out of it.
'Well, I have to go in quickly, ' thought Ashley.
Ashley held Andrew's shirt tightly and prepared everything that she needed. She was ready to run as soon as Andrew walked out of the bathroom.
Ashley quietly stood still outside. She could hear the rippling sound of water when Andrew was taking a shower. Thinking of the scenes she had seen before, Ashley couldn't help but blush yet again.
She shook her head and patted her face, trying to drive those thoughts out of her mind.
Ashley paid all her attention to door of the bathroom. Finally, after the beep, Andrew came out with a bath towel around the lower part of his body. Without appreciating Andrew's body, Ashley ran into the bathroom with the shirt in her hand.
She then locked the door.
After that, Ashley leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.
Andrew wondered what had happened after seeing Ashley run past him.
It was rare that there was confusion in his eyes.
At that moment, Andrew's soft black hair was still wet with water dripping. And the bath towel couldn't even completely cover his thigh.
If Ashley wasn't so anxious to run into the bathroom, she would have seen this scene.
Andrew looked at the door of the bathroom for a while and didn't understand why she looked so anxious. But he thought that there wouldn't be anything bad happening here. So, he didn't say anything and took the hair dryer.
As he turned around, he immediately noticed the open wardrobe.
In the past, Andrew wouldn't have noticed it.
But the situation was different that night.
Most of Andrew's clothes were suits. And each set of suit was placed well. So, Andrew found that a white shirt was missing with a quick glance.
After Ashley took the shirt, she was a little nervous. She forgot to close the door of the wardrobe.
So, Andrew easily knew what had happened.
Andrew remembered the scene that Ashley quickly ran into the bathroom when he walked out of it. She seemed to be worried that someone might find out about what she had done. Later, Andrew looked at the wardrobe again and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
Later, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Ashley was wearing his shirt. It was rare that his face blushed and his eyes were full of passion.
He took the towel, casually wiped his body, and then sat down on the bed. He gazed at a distant wall with empty eyes and was lost in thought.
In the bathroom, Ashley began taking a shower. Afterwards, she put on the shirt that she brought. Ashley wondered if it was a psychological effect that she caught a whiff of Andrew's scent on this shirt.
Ashley's hair was still dripping wet. Looking at the shirt which couldn't even cover her thigh, she bit her teeth, finally opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.
Andrew had been paying attention to the noises in the bathroom. When the bathroom door opened, Andrew looked towards the bathroom. Ashley felt his gaze and looked at him subconsciously.
Ashley was shocked and almost wanted to go back to the bathroom.
She couldn't help but clench the doorknob. Before it was completely open, she stopped herself and didn't leave the bathroom.
Ashley tried to maintain a calm look on her face. However, it had another meaning in Andrew's eyes.
Andrew thought Ashley was alluring and attractive.
Ashley had just come out of the bathroom. Her face flushed as if she had applied some blush-on makeup. Her hair was still wet with water dripping onto her face which looked like a ripe peach that people simply wanted to take a bite of.
Moreover, the shirt that she was wearing was too big for her. It was as if a child had worn the clothes of an adult.
But Andrew thought that Ashley was beautiful while donning his shirt.
Her legs which weren't covered were especially attractive.
They were fair and thin.
Andrew's eyes began to swell with passion again. He stopped himself from thinking about those things and looked away. He noticed that Ashley's hair was still wet. Andrew looked at her and said, "Come on. Dry your hair."