It's weird, what kind of way the two of them got along when they were young, he Lao Shen saw it in his eyes. When did he like Wen Yan so much, his "grandson-in-law"?

Wouldn't it be that I've been recuperating at home for a long time, and I have nothing to do with Aunt Wang and them to watch unnutritious youth romance dramas, and suddenly I was inspired by the old-fashioned "happy enemies" CP, and I want to match the two of them, right?

Come to think of it, Shen Juju, who has dominated the shopping mall for decades, will not be so boring...... Right?

……

After Shen Xihuan finished freshening up, he lay on the bed, his head back upside down on the edge of the bed, and swiped his mobile phone.

There were some unread messages, a few missed calls from Wang Ye.

She dialed back......

"May I come in?"

As soon as she finished talking on the phone, before she could answer, Meow Meow Dog Legs jumped out of bed first, grinned at the door and wagged her tail, and looked back at her from time to time to express urging.

"You're so powerful, but you opened the door for him." She rolled her eyes at Meow.

After a few "drip-drip" sounds, the door opened.

Shen Sihuan looked at Wen Yan cordially with this ghostly appearance with his head down and his eyes rolling.

“……”

"Holy! Who let you in! She grabbed the quilt and put it over her chest.

"Didn't you say that I was so good that I opened the door by myself?"

“……”

He threw the phone charging cable in his hand on the bed and turned to leave, catching a glimpse of water stains on the floor out of the corner of his eye.

"Your hair isn't blow dry."

"It's not that it didn't dry, it's that it didn't blow. Naturally dry, healthy and environmentally friendly. ”

He looked at her coldly with a straight face: Are you sick?

He walked into the bathroom and came out with a hair dryer, as if he was holding an AK47, plugging in and pressing the switch.

"Come here, blow your hair."

She swiped her phone and didn't move.

He turned off the hair dryer, "Then you blow it yourself." ”

She still didn't move.

The hair dryer cord was so long that he couldn't reach her head.

There was silence for a moment, and a hand suddenly grabbed her ankle, and despite her ghostly howl, gave her a 90° turn. Then he picked up the sheets under her and pulled her like a pig.

If she could, she had no doubt that the other party would simply and rudely rip off her head and hold her hand and blow out her hair.

"The floor is expensive, don't get wet."

If she hadn't been dressed too coolly now, she would have bounced off the cliff and fought him to the death.

The hair dryer was very windy, and the voice of the work was even louder, successfully covering Shen Sihuan's cursing.

After a while, she fell silent.

Ah Yue also blew his hair before.

When she was young, she didn't like going to the barbershop and found the big mirror and chair particularly scary.

In order to trim her hairstyle, Han Shi's mother even personally asked a familiar stylist to come over. But she still doesn't want the other party to blow her hair, and it is often Ah Yue who blows it for her.

"Wen Yan, has anyone lived in this room? Whose clothes are in the closet? "Her mood changes so quickly, and she will gossip directly.

She had already seen that there were a few pieces of loungewear in the closet, and some socks, all worn. Looking at the style and size, it is obviously not the 173cm tall Sister Han Yi.

She wears it perfectly.

I didn't expect you to be such a Wen Yan. The golden house is very good.

"Wang is really right, you are a sullen young man with many peach blossoms."

"What did the king say?" He turned off the hair dryer and looked down at her.

He said...... He said he liked peach blossoms very much. ”

"Oh", the little brother continued to work, and after a moment of silence, he sneered and muttered: "I don't know if the peaches grow on the tree or are buried in the ground, do you like peach blossoms?" ”

“……”