"With such long hair, it's really troublesome to wash your hair."

Hua Yan frowned and looked at Ye Liang pitifully.

"I'll wash it for you later."

Ye Liang faced her with this expression, and there was really no way to do it.

"Okay!"

Hua Yan smiled and nodded.

You don't have to do it yourself anyway.

After drinking the ginger tea, the two went up together again, and went into Huayan's room together.

Hua Yan was lying on her stomach, and Ye Liang helped her wash her hair.

After washing, Ye Liang helped her dry her hair again.

Hua Yan squinted comfortably.

When Ye Liang finished blowing his hair, Hua Yan sighed.

"You help wash your hair, it's comfortable, but it's really tiring to bend over."

Talking unintentionally, listening with heart.

That night, when Ye Liang was sleeping in bed, he placed an order with his mobile phone.

A shampoo bed that allows Hua Yan to wash her hair while lying down.

His bathroom is relatively large, and it can fit this size completely.

Just placed an order, Ye Liang made a call to Hua Yan.

"Can you sleep? Tell you a story? ”

Ye Liang asked.

"But I want to hear the live version of the story, and I want to be hugged."

Hua Yan's voice was full of grievances.

"But you promised your mother that you wouldn't come to my room."

"You can come to my room." Ye Liang said, stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door gently.

"The door is open, waiting for you."

"It's coming!"

Hua Yan hung up the phone, got up from the bed, and quickly rushed to Ye Liang's room in slippers.

Gently pushed the door open, and entered Ye Liang's room in a flash.

He gently closed the door again.

It just so happened that Ji Meitian and Ye Cheng went upstairs, and they happened to see this scene, and the two looked at each other.

"What about this?"

Ji Meitian was worried.

"If you have it, get married!"

Ye Cheng has a big heart, after all, Ye Liang is now twenty-four years old.

"Hua Yan is only nineteen years old."

Ji Meitian frowned.

"I'll be twenty years old next year." Ye Cheng paused, "Besides, Ye Liang is measured in doing things, don't worry." ”

After speaking, Ye Cheng reached out to the back of Ji Meitian's hand and patted it gently.

"Yes."

Ye Liang is a measured child.

Thinking of Ye Liang, Ji Meitian's heart, at this time, he could put it down.

"We also go back to the room to sleep, and our children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren."

Ye Cheng took her hand and turned around and went to his room.

Hua Yan entered Ye Liang's room, and soon, she jumped on Ye Liang's bed.

"I miss you so much."

Hua Yan hugged Ye Liang tightly and buried her head in Ye Liang's arms, obviously only for a while, why did she have a feeling of being separated for a long time.

"I miss you too."

Ye Liang hugged her, his chin rested lightly on her head, sniffing the sweet breath on her body.

She never thought that the two of them would be together, would rely on each other, and stay with each other.

The two just hugged like this, and after a while, Hua Yan fell asleep, and she didn't make a fuss about telling a story.

Ye Liang smiled and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Hua Yan, his beloved little girl.

As long as I look at her, my heart is full.

Thank God for giving him a chance to start over and let him truly own her.

Ye Liang hugged Huayan, and after a while, he also entered the dream.

The next day, after Hua Yan woke up, she quietly. Mi ran to her room, pretending to wake up in her room.

In fact, except for Hua Yan herself, the rest of the people know it.