The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 49 Shen Yan, Thank You
Cover the quilt for pure chat!

Go to your sister's quilt and just chat!

Which bastard in the previous life ate it up and refused to admit it!Now act as an innocent boy, with an innocence that cannot be tarnished, I am!
Song Yu picked up the hair dryer on the ground, found the socket, aimed it, and poked it in viciously. His eyes were like knives, and he wanted to hit Shen Yan horizontally. He said concisely, "Oh, man."

Pressing the switch, hot air blows out continuously, Song Yu moves violently, dancing the hair dryer like a tiger, and regards the living Shen Yan as air.

Shen Yan, who was left on the sidelines, turned around resolutely, went straight to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, washed his face, removed the heat, and lowered the fire... Shen Yan, who had recovered his combat power, slowly returned to the bedroom, trying to find the place, but——

Glancing at the changed clothes on the sofa, Shen Yan remembered an embarrassing thing, no clean clothes to wear, uh...

Reluctantly, with the last hope, Shen Yan called the front desk.

"beep."

"beep."

The phone was connected, and a respectful and flattering voice came, "Hello, young master, the clean clothes for you and Ms. Song Yu are ready, and breakfast is also ready. May I have it delivered to your room?"

Yo, Ling's work efficiency is quite high, and he replaced unreliable employees overnight. Shen Yan was very satisfied with Ling's on-road, squinted at Song Yu who was blowing his hair, and said lazily, "You guys will send it up now."

Hanging up the phone, Shen Yan stepped forward and walked towards Song Yu. Looking at Song Yu's attitude of blowing her hair without any pity, Shen Yan's eyes flashed disgust, she really is a rough woman!
"Don't move, I'll blow it for you!" Shen Yan, who couldn't stand it any longer, grabbed the hair dryer, and with gentle and delicate movements, helped Song Yu blow her hair.

Song Yu was confused by Shen Yan's sudden movement, and when he realized it, Shen Yan's big hand was carefully moving his black hair, and the heat of the hair dryer was just right.

As if thinking of something, Song Yu's face flushed instantly, the expression in his eyes was unpredictable, and he asked tentatively, "Shen Yan, who else did you blow-dry hair for?"

"...Shut up!" The arrogant man became angry from embarrassment.

Shen Yan wouldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death, this is the first time he helped someone blow their hair!

The heat flowed into the heart, and then flowed to the limbs and bones. Song Yu, who was in the warmth, had a sweet smile on his mouth, "Shen Yan, thank you."

Shen Yan rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Thank me for what?"

Song Yu saw Shen Yan's arrogance and awkwardness with a glance, and slyness flashed in his eyes, "It's nothing."

"Hey," Shen Yan persisted, "What exactly are you thanking me for?"

Song Yu smiled brightly, enjoying Shen Yan's clumsy but gentle service.

Thanks for what?

Thank God for letting me meet you; thank you for being so kind to me.Thank you for making me believe that there are still beautiful days in the world.

The hair dryer was turned off, and Shen Yan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, "Okay."

Putting down the hair dryer, Shen Yan got up and looked at Song Yu in a bathrobe, her neck was a little too big.

Shot like lightning, Shen Yan moved quickly, pulling the collar of the bathrobe to cover Song Yu's neck.

"Why?" Song Yu was confused by Shen Yan's sudden action.

Seeing Song Yu's tightly wrapped appearance, which would never show the slightest hint of spring, Shen Yan smiled with satisfaction.Then he turned around and walked towards the door.

"Master Shen Yan, here are your and Miss Song Yu's clothes, and here is your breakfast." The newly appointed general manager bowed respectfully.

Shen Yan turned sideways, "Don't cast your eyes anywhere, put it in the living room, and leave."

(End of this chapter)