Li Yan's cheeks didn't care about her swearing, but instead grinned and said in an inaudible voice: "Phew, I'm afraid there are wild men hiding in the house." ”

After that, he smiled happily to himself, glanced around, and saw that the room was neatly arranged, except for the dresser in the corner, there was no trace of the meaning of a woman's boudoir. On the contrary, the dresser is very incompatible with other decorations.

This is not unusual, the money shopkeeper has not yet married his mother-in-law, so the money village is full of big men, and suddenly a woman comes, presumably it should be temporarily exchanged.

Li Yandang sat upright on the stool and took a look at the bronze mirror, although it was not as clear as the glass mirror in his previous life, it was not blurry, as if it had its own dermabrasion effect, and his already clean face did not shine without a trace of impurities.

I brushed my hair with my hands and made various shapes, and I had a lot of fun.

This kind of fun is not in the previous life, when I first came through, I was worried about washing my hair every day, and I really wanted to cut it off with scissors and shave a board, which was spiritual and trouble-free, but I heard that it would be despised, so I gave up.

I don't know how long it took, there was a knock on the door, Li Yan straightened up, and glanced curiously at it.

may be because she almost fell and left a shadow on the narrow skirt, so Yan Jiuniang has already changed into a pleated skirt.

Holding an ivory wooden comb in his hand, he walked towards Li Yan and stood behind him, and her condescending expression and contemptuous eyes could be seen in the mirror.

Yan Jiuniang tried a few times, a pair of slender fingers stopped in the air for a long time, and finally threw the wooden comb on the dresser in anger, and said coldly: "Bundle yourself!" ”

Turning around and sitting down in a chair far away, he sulked over his shoulders.

This made Li Yan a little puzzled, he thought that there would be some trap in this, such as an immortal jumping or something, he was already ready to sit still, chant the scriptures and become a monk, but instead came to ignore it, which is really strange.

It's okay, since there is no trap, then hurry up and tie your hair away from here, the murderous aura on those armor-piercing people is really terrifying, if you really make a move, even if there are ten Song San, you may not be able to go out of the money village.

Li Yan thought of this, and his hands began to tighten, these days Li Bei'er combed his hair, which was not very proficient in skills, and inevitably became a lot more rusty, the faster he thought about it, the more he couldn't comb well, either a lock fell out of the left, or he forgot about it.

Angrily grabbed it, folded his wrist, and directly tied a knot in his hair from the top of his head, this time he was honest, but he didn't see the jade hairpin left and right, and asked, "Should the girl return the hairpin?" ”

Yan Jiuniang hadn't looked at him all the time, but when she heard this, she turned her head, and when she saw his embarrassed appearance, she couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing.

Hurriedly walked a few steps to Li Yan's side, looked back and forth for a long time, and said with a smile: "Hmm...... This is in line with your playful image. ”

Li Yan smiled awkwardly, grabbed his hair firmly with both hands, and said, "Trouble girl help me plug it, I can't spare my hands." ”

Yan Jiuniang laughed for a while, and the haze in her heart seemed to be swept away, standing behind Li Yan, she slapped his hand with a comb and said, "Let go." ”

"No, don't, I just combed it." Li Yan said reluctantly.

"You also call it a comb, let it go."

Li Yan sighed, it was indeed ugly, and as soon as his hand was loosened, his long hair fell smoothly again.

Yan Jiuniang gently combed it a few times with a comb, and then picked up a strand of hair with her little thumb......

……

Just combed her hair, Yan Jiuniang took nearly an hour, and her meticulousness was no less than that of embroidery, she was attentive, and she didn't say a word during the whole process, unlike Li Bei'er who likes to discuss with Li Yan like her.

Li Bei'er is also very meticulous in combing her hair, but from time to time she will ask Li Yan's thoughts, such as: Xianggong, does this lock hurt very much; Xianggong, do you want to throw out a wisp of romance in front?

Therefore, you can see the personality characteristics of the two from combing their hair, Li Bei'er is intimate and lovely.

But Yan Jiuniang is strong and domineering, completely according to her own ideas, and will not ask your opinion.

Of course, there are also identity reasons for this, one is his father-in-law, and the other is just a stranger, and it will seem too frivolous if he talks too much.

But......

Isn't she a frivolous woman?

If she is a serious woman, how can she kill her husband?

Finally, Yan Jiuniang bit the comb in her mouth and firmly inserted the jade hairpin into the bun, but she didn't walk away immediately, but held Li Yan's head and stared at Li Yan in the mirror blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long time, Li Yan said timidly: "Okay, right? Is it possible to go back? I'm afraid my brothers are worried. ”

Yan Jiuniang suddenly woke up, realized that she was out of shape, coughed lightly, and unexpectedly lowered her arrogant head and looked shy.

If it weren't for seeing her look of feeding medicine with her own eyes, Li Yanzhen would have regarded her as a pure little woman, but unfortunately, Li Bei'er said that the more good-looking a woman is, the more she will deceive people.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, straightened my clothes, and pushed the door out.

This time it was Li Yan who walked in front and Yan Jiuniang walked behind, and what was even more ridiculous was that Yan Jiuniang seemed to be attracted by the fragrance on Li Yan's body and followed very closely.

Needless to say, Li Yan's height is naturally tall, he must be a tall person, with a straight waist, a young age, and a tiger-like style when he walks, coupled with his unique temperament, he is quite attracted to Yan Jiuniang.

The two returned to the living room one after another, and Li Yan saw Chen He's evil smile at first sight, and two words were written on his whole face: Is it cool?

The old Taoist priest seemed to be aware of this, and didn't dare to reveal too much, for fear of being seen by Yan Qi, so he only lowered his head and pursed his lips and snickered.

Yan Qi's attention was not on Li Yan, but on his sister behind him, and he relaxed after just one look.

Yan Qi is also the first of the four prodigal sons in Kyoto, who has read countless women in half his life, and he knows the most about women's thoughts.

It can be said that it has reached the point of perfection, and a random woman is pulled to stand in front of him, without talking, just by a glance, he can guess that it is "a little familiar".

It's still the same for strange women, let alone his own sister.

As soon as Yan Jiuniang entered the door, she lowered her head shyly, this behavior was so abnormal that it couldn't be abnormal.

Don't talk about facing outsiders, even when my old man was alive, I didn't see my sister bow her head to him.

Because Yan Jiuniang is talented and intelligent, especially very talented in business, she can give advice to her father at the age of eleven or twelve, and when she is fifteen or sixteen years old, she is above the old man Yan and becomes the behind-the-scenes commander, and the old man Yan is responsible for running things on the scene.

The old man once sighed several times: If my dream is a man, no one in this world can compare with the Yan family's financial resources.

This also led to Yan Qi falling idle, at ease, and forever in the history of "green". (Green House of the Green Building)