Feng Sheng hesitated for a second between the hair dryer and the ringing phone, then turned and walked towards the phone.

"Hey."

Feng Sheng picked up his phone and saw that it was Feng Yi calling.

"Big brother, are you free now?"

Because of Luo Yangyang's affairs, Feng Yi was very busy, and things came to an end, and at this time, he was lying on the sofa in the office like he was tired and paralyzed.

"Say."

Feng Sheng turned around while talking on the phone, and walked towards the hair dryer.

The little thing falls asleep, and the hair has to be dried quickly, otherwise it will not be good for a headache in the future.

"If you have time, find a time to go to the Public Security Bureau for investigation, and you have to cooperate with other people's procedures."

Feng Yi closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, and his voice carried a hint of laziness after exhaustion.

"Is there anything else?"

Naturally, he knew that this program was canonized, and he didn't think about not cooperating.

"It's gone. Anyway, you're back, no matter what private or business, if you have something, you can help me block it. I'm tired from this time, and I want to get some sleep. ”

Feng Yi estimated that he was really tired, and he hung up the phone regardless of whether he agreed to the canonization or not.

"Lazier than me."

Now as soon as he came back, Feng Yi threw the burden on him, and Feng Sheng thought of urging him to return to the company as soon as possible.

I should let Yaquan take a look, he's not the laziest boss, don't make it look like he's abusing his subordinates all day long.

The sunset from the floor-to-ceiling windows is just right, and the warm light shines through the glass windows, adding a touch of softness to the huge dark bedroom.

The sound of a 'buzzing' hair dryer sounded in the bedroom.

The slender, good-looking fingers of the canonization shuttled between Luo Yangyang's soft hair, carefully blowing her hair.

Although Luo Yangyang slept deeply, the noise of the hair dryer still seemed to disturb her.

In her sleep, she frowned and moved her little head slightly, so shocked that she immediately turned off the hair dryer.

Feng Sheng stared at Luo Yangyang's pure little face for a long time, and saw that she hadn't woken up, so he relieved himself.

However, the saint was relieved at this time, and looked at Luo Yangyang's half-dry long hair, and it was difficult again.

Surely she can't be allowed to sleep with her wet hair like this.

"Baby, you sleep with yours, and blow dry your hair will let you sleep peacefully."