Chapter: 208

Now that Shen Yu'an had spoken, Su Meng was also hypocritical, and carefully spared Shen Yu'an and lay on the bed.

The place where she lay happened to be the place where Shen Yuan lay just now, and the quilt and pillow were all wet.

She turned over and changed places to make it more comfortable.

The quilt has the same fragrance as her shower gel, with a slight scent of cedar.

It was exactly the same as the smell she had smelled on Shen Yu'an before.

Being wrapped in such a breath is like being held in Shen Yuan's arms.

Su Meng took a few deep breaths before throwing away all the random thoughts in his head.

Suddenly the lights went out and the curtains closed automatically.

The room was instantly dark.

Su Meng was shocked and exclaimed.

Shen Yuan’s voice came from the ground in the darkness, “The furniture in the house is smart home. If the owner doesn’t understand it for a long time, it will automatically go out.”

Su Meng suddenly realized, "It feels so amazing."

Thinking of the wet quilt before, she was still worried. She leaned over in the dark and said to Shen Yuan by the bed, "Are you really not thinking about drying your hair before going to sleep? It's easy to catch a cold when you sleep with wet hair."

"No, I'm sleepy. Sleep."

Su Meng sighed and lay back on the bed again.

Shen Yu'an is in good health, there should be nothing wrong with it.

She turned over on the bed and couldn't sleep.

Turned over again, still not sleepy.

When she was about to turn over the third body, Shen Yuan, who was sleeping under the bed, couldn't stand it anymore and sat up.

As he sat up, the lights in the room turned on again.

The sudden light made Su Meng almost unable to open his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Shen Yu'an was sitting in the bedding on the ground with a mess of hair. There was not the slightest majesty in the usual days, but he looked a little funny.

Su Meng couldn't help but smile when he looked at his hair that was like a chicken coop on his head.

Shen Yuan looked helplessly as Su Meng smiled and fell on the bed, "Blow."

"Huh?" Su Meng smiled so much that tears were coming out.

"Don't you just want to blow my hair, and you can't sleep even if you want? Then you can blow it, and go to bed after blowing it, don't affect my sleep."

"What is it that I want to blow your hair so you can't fall asleep, can you not be so narcissistic? I just love the bed. I suddenly changed my bed and I was not comfortable.

Shen Yu'an squinted at Su Meng with his messy hair, and was about to fall silently again, "Sleep!"

Su Meng saw that his pillow was wet, and he felt obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She squatted beside Shen Yuan with a hair dryer, "Get up, I will blow your hair."

"Don't blow, sleep." Shen Yuan closed his eyes and lay on the bed unmoved.

Su Meng looked at Shen Yuan in front of her, as if she was watching Su Yankai, who doesn’t like to blow his hair after taking a shower. “Your son will blow his hair after bathing. You can’t be more naive than your son. Hurry up, otherwise you Tomorrow I have a headache and a cold and I will go to the hospital again."

I don't know if Shen Yuan was as naive as Su Yankai and stimulated him, or the reason to go to the hospital after catching a cold convinced him.

After a few seconds, Shen Yuan sat up with his eyes closed, "You blow it."

The look of helplessness seemed to be driven helplessly.

Su Meng rolled her eyes and cursed in her heart, Tsundere!

But while blowing his hair, Su Meng was surprised to find that Shen Yuan's hair was quite soft, completely different from his usual cold and hard personality.

And he has less hair, and it dries quickly, drying in less than a few minutes.

Seeing that he was about to lie down again, Su Meng quickly got up and took the pillow under his neck and changed him to a dry pillow.

"This pillow is wet, you can sleep on this one."

With that, she patted the pillow.

Shen Yu'an looked at the extra-fluffy pillow under Su Meng's hand and couldn't help but smiled, "Unexpectedly you are quite virtuous!"

Su Meng, who was praised for being virtuous, was embarrassed and said silently, "Thank you for the praise."

Isn't Xianhui used to evaluate married women?

And just blowing her hair and getting virtuous compliments, these two words are too cheap.

Lying down on the bed again, Su Meng thought that there was another person in the room who would hear her tossing and turning, and even if she couldn't fall asleep, she subconsciously restrained her movements.

Gradually, gradually, he closed his eyes in the darkness.

On the contrary, Shen Yuan, who had been crying to sleep a long time ago, lay on her clothes, staring at the ceiling and wondering what she was thinking. JrNovels.com