"Mu Shen, go wash it." Su Yi looked at Mu Linchuan with a smile, because she had just finished taking a comfortable bath, her whole person was very relaxed, but she found that the young man next to her was tense, "Mu Shen, what's wrong with you?" ”

Su Yi reached out and gently touched the young man's strong arm.

"Why is your body so hot? It can't be a fever, right? Su Yi looked at Mu Linchuan worriedly, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to probe his forehead, with her action, the bath towel she wrapped around her chest fell slightly, as if it was about to fall off at any time.

The boy's eyes were hot, and before her hand landed on his forehead, he quickly dodged her as if he had been electrocuted.

"What's wrong?" Su Yi asked puzzled.

"I'm going to take a shower."

The cold teenager stiffly dropped a sentence and hurried into the shower room.

Is God shy?

Su Yi smiled, and without thinking too much, she took a hair dryer to dry her hair, she just wanted to clean up quickly and get it done before her father came down from the shower.

The sound of the hair dryer overpowered the sound of the water, relieving the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Su Yi was about to put the hair dryer away after blowing her hair, when suddenly a pair of big hands fell on her head.

"Blow it for me, okay?"

A low and mellow male voice sounded in his ears, Su Yi turned his head, and met Mu Linchuan's deep eyes, he had already finished taking a shower, and he was wearing his father's rose-red and green non-mainstream T-shirt, and the whole person was refreshed.

Su Yi had to admit that his boyfriend's appearance was really good, and he wore his father's spicy-eyed poop T-shirt with an elegant taste......

You are capricious!

Mu Linchuan was wiping his hair, and when he saw the towel in his hand, Su Yi's little face turned red:

"This towel I've used ......"

"I know." The boy smiled and stole an incense stick in her ear.

Does he know it's still used?

Su Yi's face couldn't help but turn even redder, and he subconsciously clenched the hair dryer in his hand.

In the bathroom, the residue of the water vapor left by the bath was misty, and the boy sat on a small stool, and the girl next to him held a hair dryer in one hand and gently shuttled between his black hair with the other......

The picture is harmonious and beautiful, until a discordant male voice suddenly comes from outside, breaking the beautiful picture.

"Xiao Yi, haven't you washed it yet?" Su Zhiyuan's voice suddenly came.

"I'll have a while, you can sleep first." Su Yi turned off the hair dryer and said outside.

When she was taking a shower just now, she had already thought of a countermeasure.

Her father probably studied hard at the last moment of his senior year of high school, learned three or four o'clock every night, slept less than four hours a day on average, and was completely overdrawn, resulting in after the college entrance examination, he started the middle-aged and elderly health mode, basically going to bed on time at eleven o'clock every day, and getting up at seven o'clock in the morning, especially punctual.

I don't know what happened today, he came back so late, but according to the biological clock, he will sleep soon, so Su Yi's countermeasure is that no matter what her father says, they resolutely don't go out, and wait for him to fall asleep before acting......

Su Yi thought that after he said this, Su Zhiyuan would leave silently, who knew that he didn't leave, but shouted inside anxiously:

"That...... Can you hurry up? I want to go to the bathroom!!!! ”

"Why aren't you upstairs?" Su Yi said puzzled.

"The toilet upstairs is broken...... Xiaoyi, hurry up...... I can't hold it back!!!!!! ”