Chapter 174: You want me to blow your hair?

Chapter 174 Do you want me to blow your hair?

Wen Jin raised his eyebrows: "Your room?"

Yu Anwan fell silent again, this bastard, Wen Jin, was playing word games with himself.

On the contrary, Wen Jin saw Yu Anwan wanting to hate himself but being unable to do so, Wen Jin suddenly became in a good mood.

He just pinched Yu Anwan's chin like this: "Wait here."

After the voice fell, Wen Jin stood up, slowly put on his clothes in front of Yu Anwan, and then walked out in such an open and aboveboard manner.

Yu Anwan stayed alone.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance again, Yu Anwan was a little annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

Even if Yu Anwan finds someone to deliver clothes to him now, it will take an hour or two at the earliest.

Who the **** knows what this dog man Wen Jin can do.

Thinking of this, Yu Anwan's face became unhappy.

As a result, Yu Anwan hadn't thought of a solution yet, but Wen Jin suddenly appeared in front of Yu Anwan. Now, Yu Anwan looked at Wenjin vigilantly.

Wen Jin was as usual, and said lightly: "Put on your clothes and come down to find me!"

"Why did you tell me to go down, I will go down!" Yu Anwan felt uncomfortable if he didn't complain about Wenjin.

"Then you plan to talk to me like this now?" Wen Jin said in a neutral tone, looking down from above.

Yu Anwan looked down and said angrily, "Get out!"

Wen Jin just looked at Yu Anwan very seriously, and said word by word: "Five minutes. I didn't see you coming down after five minutes, so I came up to find you in person."

After the words fell, Wen Jin really didn't stay, and quickly disappeared from Yu Anwan's eyes.

What was left for Yu Anwan was a very kawaii nightdress.

It doesn't look new either, it's clearly been worn by someone.

But Yu Anwan recognized it just the same, it was her own clothes, she gave Wen Jin a cuckold back then, and after running away, Yu Anwan didn't bring anything, she walked away empty-handed.

In Yu Anwan's view, with Wen Jin hating him to the bone, I am afraid that these things should be cleaned up long ago.

But now, unexpectedly, I can still find the things I used.

Yu Anwan raised her eyebrows and just pinched her nightgown, but it was only for a moment, Yu Anwan quickly put on her clothes.

Then, Yu Anwan wore slippers and walked all the way to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, there were two more dishes on the table. They were steaming hot, obviously freshly prepared.

And there are bursts of aroma coming from the kitchen.

Yu Anwan didn't say a word, just as Wen Jin had already walked out with a stew pot in his hand, when he saw Yu Anwan, he said lightly, "Go and fill the rice."

"Are you cooking?" Yu Anwan was taken aback.

What kind of meal is this meal?

Where is someone still having a serious meal in the early morning?

Although I am hungry, I am really hungry.

"Pretending to be a meal, don't you understand?" Wen Jin glanced at Yu Anwan again.

Yu Anwan touched her nose, feeling that she was just asking for trouble, and ignored her when she saw Wen Jin, so Yu Anwan simply walked towards the kitchen, quietly filling the meal.

Suddenly—

Subconsciously, Yu Anwan looked up at Wen Jin, Wen Jin frowned, and when she looked at Yu Anwan, her tone was somewhat disapproving: "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"I don't like to blow dry, can't I?" Yu Anwan gave Wenjin an angry look.

Before, I didn't realize that Wen Jin was so meddling in other people's affairs. In the past, I was afraid that Yu Anwan would kill him, so Wen Jin might not even take a look.

Now I still have the mood to care about why my hair is not blown dry?

"Blow dry." Wen Jin said lightly.

"Don't brag!" Yu Anwan has a lot of backbone, "Or does Mr. Wen want to brag to me?"

"Do you want me to blow-dry your hair?" Wen Jin just looked at Yu Anwan with lowered eyebrows.

Obviously there was still an atmosphere of dispute, but in Wen Jin's words, it suddenly became ambiguous.

Even, Wen Jin's hand just passed through Yu Anwan's hair, it felt wet, but the man's fingertips were pressed against her scalp, which still made Yu Anwan tremble uncontrollably.

"Wen Jin, you've affected me!" Yu Anwan gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Jin.

Wen Jin hummed, then stretched out his hand naturally, and then left suddenly, as if he was just teasing Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan was suddenly disappointed, and she couldn't tell what it was like, but she didn't respond, and quickly packed the meal and took it out.

"Come here." Wen Jin waved to Yu Anwan.

Yu Anwan didn't move, stood, Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan, and finally walked directly in Yu Anwan's direction.

Wen Jin had an extra hair dryer in his hand, and the warm wind fell on Yu Anwan's hair.

The feeling of wetness gradually disappeared.

And this man's fingers ran through Yu Anwan's hair, walking gently.

Inadvertently, this person's skin touched Yu Anwan's, and the surrounding air seemed to quiet down, except for the sound of the hair dryer.

Yu Anwan wanted to speak several times, but the sound of the hair dryer seemed to cover all the sounds.

Now, Yu Anwan stood motionless until Wen Jin dried Yu Anwan's hair.

"Head rope." Wen Jin's voice came faintly.

Yu Anwan raised her head subconsciously. Before she could recover, Wen Jin had already taken off the hair rope from Yu Anwan's wrist, and tied Yu Anwan into a ponytail.

It's loose, but it's also trying my best.

Throughout the whole process, Yu Anwan couldn't say a word, so she could only stare at Wen Jin in a daze.

Wen Jin didn't say anything, just took Yu Anwan's hand, and led him directly to the dining table. After all this back and forth, the temperature of the food was just right.

"Eat." Wen Jin said directly.

Yu Anwan was really hungry, and she didn't bother to mess around with Wen Jin anymore. She lowered her head and ate seriously, ignoring Wen Jin's intentions.

The dishes in front of him are all Yu Anwan's favorite, and even the soup is Yu Anwan's favorite hot and sour soup, which is definitely not something Wenjin would touch, so obviously Wenjin didn't eat anything, just looked at Yu Anwan Night.

Yu Anwan's scalp tingled from being watched.

But Yu Anwan remained calm on the surface, until she was full, she put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Wen Jin just leaned on the dining chair, his eyes fell on Yu Anwan, and suddenly became sharp: "Finish?"

Yu Anwan said oh, and was also lazy.

But Yu Anwan knew that it would be a lie to say that she was not nervous, but in front of Wen Jin, Yu Anwan would not show her nervousness, and she looked at Wen Jin calmly.

Wen Jin stared at Yu Anwan for a while, and then said, "When was Xiaobao born?"

The sudden question made Yu Anwan frown, but Yu Anwan responded quickly: "Mr. Wen believes my words? Isn't it more reliable for Mr. Wen to check it himself?"

Be more tactful, Yu Anwan will not lose to Wen Jin.

(end of this chapter)

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