Chapter 702: Loving Her Fiercely 8
Watching Lin Xiaoxiao leave, Ye Anran walked into the office, and then locked the door with his hand.
Leaning against the door, he looked at the man in the office with a smile.
When Bo Jin Yu saw her come in, he slowly raised his head, and finally put down the pen in his hand, and then slowly stretched his waist and leaned lazily back in the chair.
A pair of slender peach blossom eyes, containing deep affection, thin lips lightly opened: "What's wrong?" ”
This attitude is different from the attitude of not looking at Lin Xiaoxiao much just now, and it is close to each other.
"I'm not sleepy at night, so I want to come down and accompany you." Ye Anran's eyebrows were crooked, and he slowly walked towards him.
"I don't blow dry my hair either!" Looking at the long wet hair, he sighed softly.
always felt that when she met Ye Anran, she would become the heartbroken old mother, and she was always worried that she would not be able to take care of herself.
But obviously, for so many years, she has also taken care of herself.
"I brought a hair dryer down!" Ye Anran smiled and raised the hair dryer in his hand.
Bo Jin Yu stood up and stretched out his hand at her: "Bring the hair dryer, I'll dry your hair for you." ”
"No need, I'm here to accompany you, you can continue to work!" Ye Anran shook his head, walked to the socket on the side, and plugged the hair dryer into the socket.
She was bored in the room alone, so she thought about coming down to accompany him.
Moreover, the invisible crisis has not been eliminated, well, she must admit that she still has the idea of guarding her husband well!
No way, my husband is too sought-after, and my wife is uneasy!
Bo Jin Yu walked towards her, and reached out to take the hair dryer in her hand.
"I really don't need to, I just came down to work with you, I really don't need you to help me blow my hair, you can work quickly!" Ye Anran didn't let him take the hair dryer.
I really came down to accompany him, instead of deliberately taking a hair dryer down to be pampered and proud!
"I've just been sitting for a while, and my shoulders are sore, so I can exercise." He said as he snatched the hair dryer from her hand.
Ye Anran looked at him and smiled sweetly: "I don't seem to be able to accompany you, but I made you have to stop and accompany me...... Good sin. ”
"It's cheap, and it's good, isn't it?" Bo Jin Yu looked at her delicate appearance, reached out and tapped her nose, but turned on the hair dryer and began to dry her hair.
Her hair is very soft, and he cherishes this long hair that she can't put down more than her, and when he blows her hair, he always moves the hair dryer farther away, preferring to spend more time than let the temperature be too high to perm her hair.
The slender five fingers are gently pierced and inserted into a soft hair, the sound of a hair dryer is in her ears, and her face is a happy and sweet smile.
Sometimes I can't understand why he spoils himself so much?
Most of the time, there is still a feeling of being flattered.
But she probably doesn't understand that sometimes, when a man really falls in love with a woman, he can be as gentle as water, wrapping her whole life with his tenderness and love.
She reached out and gently grasped the large hand that ran through her hair.
"What's wrong? Is it still hot? Bo Jinyu thought she was uncomfortable and asked softly.
Ye Anran slowly looked up at him with his little face, and then, gently took his big hand, pasted his face, and said softly: "No, I just feel too happy!" ”
Bo Jin Yu listened to her soft words, and immediately laughed: "Dry your hair first, and then sensationalize later!" ”
But how can emotions be controlled! I'm really, really impressed! Ye Anran said.
After blowing for a while, her hair was already six or seven minutes dry, so Bo Jin Yu simply turned off the hair dryer and sat down next to her.
Gently patted his thigh.
She looked at him, but sat down on her own initiative.
The corners of his mouth had a thick smile, and he reached out and hugged her little willow waist: "I don't think it's the first time I've blown your hair, why are you so emotional tonight?" Is it because of Shangguan Jing's appearance tonight? ”
"How do you know you've blown my hair before? Do you remember anything? Ye Anran turned his head, stared at him and asked, but his eyes flickered.
She is not a child who can lie, and every time she lies, her eyes wander.
He smiled softly in his heart.
"Little Enron, you've mistaken the point."
"I asked you if you remembered anything." She didn't want to admit that she was indeed more or less influenced by Shangguan Jing.
There really can't be helped, she really wants to be calm as usual, but sometimes, the heart is not something she can control.
"I don't remember anything, but when I picked up the hair dryer, I had a very professional familiarity, especially when I was blowing gently with your long hair, I had a very familiar and natural feeling, I thought, I shouldn't have done it in the barbershop."
"Then you may have blown the hair of other women!" Ye Anran said deliberately.
It was an unintentional joke, but after saying it, I suddenly remembered Shangguan Jing in my mind.
Once, did he also treat Shangguan Jing so gently?
When she thought about it, she thought she might have to overturn the entire vinegar factory.
"Well, it can't be." Bo Jin Yu said lightly, but his tone was affirmative.
But in my heart, I was thinking, this woman, thinking in that direction again.
Bai has been hurting her for so long, and he dares to doubt her so much!
It seems that he doesn't love enough!
At the bottom of his deep eyes, there was a flash of pampering and helplessness, and a touch of flashing color.
"Why can't it be?" She looked up at him, and suddenly wondered what he was going to do to her.
"Because of other women's hair, I feel disgusting just thinking about touching my hands, well, in this life, it is estimated that the little wife's hair can make me throb and love it." Bo Jin Yu said with a chuckle.
He bowed his head, but kissed her restlessly on the neck.
"Hmm......" The warm breath was gently brushed, and the lips were slightly cold, and she suddenly itched and laughed.
"I don't even know what's going on, I always want you when I meet you, and I don't know if I'm sick." Bo Jin Yu's voice was very low, and he said softly.
Ye Anran also laughed when he heard his words.
Why does it sound so simple and straightforward?
"Oh, I think I might really have to go to the hospital to see why I don't have enough!" He said with annoyance.
Ye Anran originally thought that he was just joking, but seeing his tone, he seemed to be very serious.
So I turned around and looked at him, and saw that there was really chagrin on his face.
Ye Anran: "......"