Chapter 691: Exploding Pet Amnesia Fiancé 31
Is he showing it too obvious?
Wei Monan thought with some annoyance in his heart, after all, he had thought about it for a long, long time if he decided to dress like this.
In the end, he mustered up the courage and decided that he liked him, so he dressed like this.
It's just that before he was mentally prepared to knock on the door, the door in front of him was opened by the people in the house.
The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.
"Then I'll go take a shower." Jiang Buzheng took the clothes to be washed and went into the bathroom.
When Wei Monan raised his eyes again, what he saw was Jiang Buzheng's back, and the bathroom door was closed.
This situation ......
He and Fight are really in love!
In the bathroom, the sound of water soon sounded, and about twenty minutes later, Jiang Buzheng walked out of the bathroom.
Her hair was still dripping, and it was coming out of it as if she hadn't wiped her head.
"I'm done."
Jiang Buzheng, who was wearing pajamas, walked to the sofa where Wei Monan was sitting and looked at him sitting upright, "What were you doing just now?" ”
"Waiting for you."
“???” Wait for her, can she do it so properly?
Elementary school students waiting for class?
Jiang Buzheng sat down beside Wei Monan, and as soon as he sat down, the person sitting next to him stood up.
What are you doing?
As soon as I sit down, you get up?
Jiang Buzheng raised his eyes, and without meeting Wei Monan's gaze, his person turned around and went to the bathroom.
“???”
"Wangcai, what is my little angel doing?" Seeing her in the shower, the impact is too great, so you want to do something bad in the bathroom?
【!!! What are the fairy sisters of their family thinking about?
[Your little angel went to get a towel. 】
"What are you doing with a towel?" Jiang Buzheng frowned, still dissatisfied with the fact that as soon as she sat down, her little angel got up.
It's like she's some kind of virus, and she'll die if she touches it!
"Strife, sit down a little bit." After taking the towel, Wei Monan, who came out of the bathroom, sat back in his previous position.
However, Jiang Buzheng was asked to turn his back to him.
"Fight, next time you wash your hair, you must wipe it." Wei Monan put the towel on Jiang Buzheng's hair and wiped it gently.
"If you sleep without dry hair, it's not good for your health." Wei Monan admonished, waiting for Jiang Budisput's response.
"......" Jiang Buzheng pursed her lips, ashamed of her previous guess.
"Strife, strife, are you listening?" Without getting Jiang Buzheng's response, and not seeing the expression on her face, Wei Monan's movements in his hand stopped.
"Listen, I'll listen again." Jiang Buzheng nodded, turning his head to look at her little angel behind him.
"Is there something on the mind to fight?" Wei Monan looked at the self-reproachful look on the girl in front of him, and didn't understand why she had such an expression?
"Nope." Jiang Buzheng replied very neatly.
"Really?" Wei Monan looked at Jiang Buzheng's eyes, full of inquiry.
“…… Actually, there is one thing. ”
"What's the matter?"
"That's it...... Aren't you sleepy? ”
“???” Wei Monan didn't understand what Jiang Buzheng meant by asking, whether he was sleepy or not, it was so important?
"You haven't slept all night, and you're still so energetic today, are you really not sleepy?"
I still remember the last time, her little angel didn't sleep all night, and the next morning she couldn't open her sleepy eyes, crying and begging to sleep.
But this time?
Jiang Buzheng always felt that things were weird, but she couldn't say what it was.
After all, it's very strange, and there is something unusual everywhere.
"I ...... Sleepy. "Wei Monan originally planned to say 'not sleepy', but when it came to his mouth, it became 'sleepy'.
He even yawned and rubbed his eyes, indicating that he was actually very sleepy, but he just endured it and didn't show it.
"......" Jiang Buzheng stared at such a little angel of her family, and still felt that something was wrong.
Really sleepy?
Or did you deliberately pretend to show her?
Jiang Buzheng deeply understands the acting skills of her little angel, the actor level, and she can't accept it.
[Sister Fairy, you have to believe what your little angel said. Trust is the foundation of love. 】
[If two people who love each other don't even trust? That must not be true love. 】
"I'm real, I just don't know...... Isn't he? ”
[......] Wangcai number means heart congestion.
Dare to feel that the words it just said are all nonsense.
Its fairy sister wasn't listening at all, what was it saying!
"Fight, don't you believe me?" Wei Monan looked at Jiang Buzheng with a scrupulous gaze, and his eyes were full of 'disbelief'.
When Jiang Buzheng heard this, he shook his head.
"No, I believe you!" Jiang Budisput's tone was solemn, full of convincing feelings.
【!!! Wangcai's eyes widened, and its fairy sister was really good.
The master is an actor-level actor, why not his fairy sister?
Sure enough, the people who get serious are the most charming.
Because once you are serious, your expression and other aspects will become extremely demagogic.
"Fight, where is the hair dryer?"
"It looks like it's in the bathroom closet."
"I'll get it."
Wei Monan got up, still holding the dry towel he had taken out of the bathroom.
The moment he turned around and turned his back to Jiang Buzheng, the serious and determined expression on Jiang Buzheng's face disappeared in an instant.
“!!!”
It almost got exposed.
Jiang Buzheng's pale pink thin lips pursed into a line, and she was really almost seen through her mind by her little angel.
Tsk tsk.
Her little angel is really getting more and more keen, and he can even find out that she is suspicious of him?
【......】Sister Fairy, what are you thinking in your heart, it's all written on your face, okay?
If others can't guess, they are really stupid!
Wangcai shook his head silently, he really wanted to tell his fairy sister this cruel truth, but he was afraid of being beaten.
Wei Monan, who found a hair dryer in the bathroom and dried Jiang Buzheng's hair with his own hands, was as professional as a barber in a barber shop.
"Strife, alright."
"Do you often blow someone's hair?"
Seeing Wei Monan cooking in the kitchen, Jiang Buzheng really couldn't believe that her little angel still had such a flexible technique.
During the blow blowing, she didn't feel the slightest feeling of her hair being pulled or pulled, and the whole process was enjoyable.
"Blowing it for my mother."
"What else?"
"And strife."
"......" Hearing Wei Monan say the word 'and', Jiang Buzheng's heart became angry.
But when I hear my name, I feel like it...... Complex and sweet.
emmm。
Good performance, excellent!
"Strife, hair is dry, can we sleep?".
Wei Monan yawned, a layer of moisture appeared in his eyes, and the beauty made people want to hug him fiercely, whatever he said was what he said.