My Secret Billionaire Husband

Chapter 2223: Chapter 2217: Do you like being with me that much?"

This is a very interesting phenomenon.

The TV series hasn’t aired yet, but the opening song and insert song have already become hugely popular.

As the singer, Joanna Lawrence naturally gained fame as well.

However, netizens don’t know yet that both songs are sung by Joanna.

Because of this, without the interference of anti-fans, netizens’ ratings for Joanna’s two songs are incredibly high, with almost a 100% approval rate.

Even professional music reviewers are saying that Joanna is one of the best voices in the music industry in the last decade. In short, even the professional reviewers are giving her very high praise.

Joanna can’t imagine what the reaction and comments of the netizens will be when they find out that the two songs are sung by her.

Joanna replied to Linda: Alright, Linda, I’ll make sure to be on time at the venue tomorrow.

After replying to Linda, Ashton Heath, holding a hairdryer, beckoned her: "Come here, I’ll blow-dry your hair for you." noveldrama

"Oh."

Joanna walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Ashton turned on the hairdryer, picked up a strand of hair, and slowly blow-dried it for her.

The warm breeze from the hairdryer was just the right temperature, blowing gently against her scalp.

Ashton’s slender fingers also gently pressed on her scalp; the comfortable pressure and temperature made Joanna’s scalp completely relax. As he continued to blow-dry her hair, she began to feel sleepy.

Ashton always blow-dried her hair after she took a bath.

During the process, he would also give her a massage on her scalp and neck.

A man like Ashton, who had been served by others since childhood, was now serving her instead.

Joanna’s heart was filled with sweetness and happiness. She squinted her eyes, showing her drowsiness, and mumbled, "Ashton, will you still blow-dry my hair like this when we get old?"

"Of course." The man replied without hesitation.

"Really?"

"Yes, really. I’ll do it for you for a lifetime."

"Ashton."

"Hmm?"

"You’re so good."

Joanna’s voice was lazy, and she was so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open. Her head swayed from side to side.

People tend to speak their true feelings when they’re about to fall asleep or drunk.

At this time, they’re less alert and less resistant to the outside world.

Joanna, with her eyes half-closed, mumbled, "Ashton, marrying you is really great. If there’s a next life, I still want to marry you and be your wife."

Ashton paused his movements, and a glimmer of light appeared in his dark eyes. After a few seconds, he continued blow-drying her hair, and his voice became even gentler: "You want to marry me again in your next life? Are you sure?"

"Mmm, I’m sure." Joanna was very sleepy, and her head swayed as she spoke.

Ashton leaned closer, gently pressed her head against his chest, and let her lean on his chest.

His eyebrows and eyes were filled with a doting, gentle smile: "You like being with me that much?"

"Mmm." Joanna lay on his chest, half-asleep, and half-awake, instinctively wrapped her arms around his waist, hugged him, and rubbed her face against his chest. "I like it, I really like it."

Ashton lowered his head to glance at her, adjusted the hairdryer to its lowest setting, and stroked her head without saying anything else.

Slowly, Joanna closed her eyes completely.