With that, An Han got up and got out of bed. When he was about to leave the bedroom door, he turned sideways slightly and said, "Go to the bathroom and clean up, I'll let Xiao Li clean up the bed." After speaking, An Han walked out of the bedroom, returned to his room, and washed off the sweat stains on his body.

Nangong Chenyang saw that An Han was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to disobey too much. I'm afraid of making her angry again. Obediently went into the bathroom and rinsed off his sweat. Look at your embarrassed appearance in the mirror. The handsome face was obscured by sweat-soaked hair. couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to himself: "I can't even look at this ghost." How can you continue to let Xiao Han see it, let her go to heartache and blame herself?"

Nangong Chenyang quickly sorted himself out. He has made up his mind to go to rehab and drugs. Even if An Han is angry. He's going too.

Nangong Chenyang finished rinsing and went out to find that the bedroom had been tidied up. He sat down on the bed tiredly. That's when the bedroom door opens. An Han walked in in his lazy pajamas. He sat on the bed with his hair blown out.

"Dry your hair, otherwise you will get sick," Nangong Chenyang said softly

An Han smiled disapprovingly: "If you are determined to go to the drug rehabilitation center, I will show you when I am sick every day." ”

After that, An Han lay down on the bed directly, picked up the air conditioner and adjusted it to 16 degrees.

Nangong Chenyang's cold eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "What are you doing! You will get sick like this! Go dry your hair and turn off the air conditioner!"

An Han didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't move.

Nangong Chenyang was furious, reached out and grabbed the remote control of the air conditioner to turn off the air conditioner.

"You're gone, I'll be like this every day!" An Han said without being salty

Nangong Chenyang looked at An Han, and his voice was a little helpless: "When can you not be so smart?"

An Han raised his eyebrows lightly: "If you are caught by me, I will make you kneel on the washboard for a month." ”

Nangong Chenyang didn't say anything, but walked to the bathroom and took out a hair dryer, walked to An Han's side, and gently blew her hair.

The gentle breeze is blowing, although An Han doesn't say it, his heart is as warm as the June sun. She knew that Nangong Chenyang would not change his mind, so she could only use this method to force him to give up. And sure enough, she did. Nangong Chenyang knows that she is a character who does what she says, where do she dare to disobey

An Han got up angrily, looked at Nangong Chen and said unhappily: "Nangong Chenyang, don't think that I can forgive you for the careful thinking you just made by blowing my hair!"

"Then what are you going to do?" Nangong Chenyang asked in a low voice

"Punishment!"

"It's good to punish no matter what!" Nangong Chenyang's deep voice was doting

"Hmm......" An Han thought for a moment and then said, "Kneel on the washboard!"

"Okay!" Nangong Chenyang nodded. Then the posture of kneeling on one knee and blowing An Han's hair became kneeling on both knees. looked at An Han dotingly, and said in a clear and doting voice: "There is no washboard at home, I'll kneel on the floor first, and let Xiao Li buy it tomorrow, okay?"

Xiao Han looked at Nangong Chenyang, who was looking at him with doting eyes, suddenly got up, and said angrily: "Nangong Chenyang, you are not allowed to think carefully behind my back in the future!"

The "good" voice was full of pampering

"Don't listen to me"

"Good!"

"Whatever I say is what I say!"

"Good!"

"Not allowed because I'm hurting!"

…………

There was silence for a while, and Nangong Chenyang didn't answer. An Han's voice was stern: "Nangong Chenyang!

"Not good. Nangong Chenyang's voice was low and firm.

An Han looked at him angrily, and after a while. He said angrily, "Get up, get up, don't you know that your own health is not good now!"

"Lord Xiaohan is not angry. Nangong Chenyang's eyes sank slightly, and he didn't get up.

An Han was helpless: "As long as you are honest in the apartment, don't run around!

"Okay" said Nangong Chenyang got up, sat next to An Han and continued to blow her hair.