Celebrity Productions: Affection for the Black-bellied Younger and Younger

Cheng Zili's face was blushing, and she didn't know whether it was from steaming just now or from shyness.

"Come out, the water is cold, let me hug you. Where is the bathrobe?"

Lu Yichen held Cheng Zili to prevent her from sitting in the water again, while turning around to look for the bathrobe.

Chair, no.

By the pool, neither.

Towel rack, still nothing.

"Master, are you looking for this?"

The music stopped abruptly, a mechanical arm stretched out from the speaker and opened it, and a bathrobe was pulled out from the closet door.

"Huh? Where did the voice come from?"

There were only two people in the room, how could there be a third person's voice.

Cheng Zili stopped struggling and let Lu Yichen wrap her in a bathrobe and carry her out of the bathtub.

"Don't be afraid, it's the intelligent robot in this house."

Lu Yichen pulled out a large bath towel from the open closet and wiped Cheng Zili's hair.

"Master, you are belittling the young lady by introducing the young one to the young lady like this. It's like you are all human, but people are different. People are divided into high and low, some are smart and some are stupid. The young master is a human being, but a human is not the young master. The robot is the same, and the small one is different from the other intelligent robots. The small one has a name, and the small one is called Wangcai!!"

"Pfft, why did you name it a dog?"

It was quite funny talking about the little robot, Cheng Zili couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Who stipulated that Wangcai can only be a dog's name, the small one can also be called Wangcai. The young master's family is in business, so isn't the young one called Wangcai just in time."

Wangcai waved his mechanical arm in protest.

"Come on, let's go to the bedroom first and ignore it."

Before Cheng Zili could put on his slippers, Lu Yichen picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

"What are you doing, let me go, someone is watching Wangcai." Cheng Zili struggled slightly, but Lu Yichen's arms tightened even more.

"Don't move, or I'll throw you to the ground."

Cheng Zili shrank her head, blushing.

"Wangcai, from now on, you are not allowed to peek at the young lady taking a bath, and you are also not allowed to peek at the young master and young lady going to bed."

"Yes, master. Understood, master."

Lu Yichen raised his eyebrows at Cheng Zili, as if to say that this can be solved.

In the bedroom, there is a romantic big round bed with a red gauze curtain hanging on the top of the bed.

This is clearly a marriage bed!
Lu Yichen was also stunned when he saw the bed.

Ask that guy Qin Xingyu to decorate Cheng Zili's room, how could he make it so exaggerated.

However, just right!he is very satisfied
Lu Yichen gently put Cheng Zili on the bed.

"Thank you for bringing me here, now you can go."

Cheng Zili turned over and sat up.

Lu Yichen's two hands were in his pockets, looking like a hooligan playing tricks to the end.

"This is my home, why did you let me go?"

Cheng Zili was at a loss for words, "Okay, if you don't go, I'll go."

After finishing speaking, he climbed off the bed. The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and it felt very soft to step on.

Why does it need him to carry her all the way here? It's clear that she can walk by herself.

The bastard who loves to take advantage!
Cheng Zili cursed inwardly.

"It takes two hours to walk from here to the city, are you sure you want to go?"

Lu Yichen's voice came from behind.

Cheng Zili pouted, walked back angrily, and sat down on the bed.

"Why don't you leave?" Seeing Cheng Zili who was throwing a temper like a child, Lu Yichen asked her with a smile.

"I'm not leaving. Someone specially invited me here. It would be embarrassing to leave like this. People who ask me for something should not be polite to me."

"Okay!" Lu Yichen picked up a big bath towel and covered Cheng Zili's head at once.

"You, you go away, or I will call someone." Cheng Zili, who suddenly couldn't see anything, waved his arms indiscriminately.

Why is it so like the plot of bandits robbing civilian women! !
"Shh~ don't make a sound."

Lu Yichen pressed Cheng Zili's head with his long and slender hands.

Gentle and powerful big hands slowly rubbed and rubbed the top of Cheng Zili's head. From the top of the head to the tip of the hair, Lu Yichen slowly wiped Cheng Zili's hair inch by inch.

Cheng Zili's heart twitched suddenly, and then something warm slowly diffused from the deepest part of his heart.

He was brushing her hair.

Since she was a child, only her grandmother had brushed her hair.

Cheng Zili also went to the public bath together with her aunt and Xiaohan when she was a child.

After taking a bath, my cousin wiped Xiaohan's hair carefully like this.

At that time, little Cheng Zili could only look at their mother and daughter, chatting and laughing happily.

At that time, Cheng Zili didn't know what envy was, she only knew that she really wanted a mother.

Cheng Zili was always unhappy when she got home, and her grandma didn't say anything when she saw it. At night, Xiao Cheng Zili hid under the blanket and cried secretly for a long time.

After that, no matter how inconvenient or uncomfortable it was, grandma never asked her cousin to take Cheng Zili to take a bath again.Every time after taking a bath, Xiao Cheng Zili would sit on the small bench, and grandma would sit on the chair behind her and wipe her wet hair.

Feeling the silence of the people under his hands, Lu Yichen thought he hurt her, so he quickly lifted the towel to see her.

Cheng Zili's eyes were red, but the corners of his mouth curved upwards, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

"What's wrong with you? Did I hurt you?"

"No~"

"Then why are you crying?"

"Someone wiped my hair, and I suddenly felt so happy!"

Just wipe your hair and you will be happy, what a simple little girl.

Lu Yichen gently stroked the tears off Cheng Zili's face.

"Wangcai, where is the hair dryer?"

"Young Master, Young Madam, I will bring it to you in a moment."

Wangcai's voice came from an unknown corner of the room.

"Why is it everywhere? It still peeps at me taking a shower. What is the young master and the young lady? Why does it still learn the language of the ancients?"

"Wangcai is a super robot, as long as there is something in this house, it is it. Its system was developed by a friend of mine, but the character program entry was done by Qin Xingyu and Nan Shen, so Wangcai's personality is a bit different. deviation."

"Is it just a little deviation? This character has gone to the Pacific Ocean, you tell me it's just a little deviation?"

Cheng Zili vented his dissatisfaction loudly.

Lu Yichen didn't answer the words, just looked at her with a smile, as long as she wasn't sad.

After a while, Wangcai, transformed into a sweeping robot, "walked" in with a hair dryer on his back.

"Master, the hair dryer you want."

Lu Yichen turned on the hair dryer, tested the temperature, and felt that it was almost hot, so he began to blow Cheng Zili's hair.

The warm wind buzzed above his head, and even the bottom of his heart felt a little warm.

Lu Yichen blows his hair very seriously. He has never blown his hair with a hair dryer before. His hair is always wet when it is wet. He is not afraid of cold weather. Anyway, he has a strong body and never catches a cold.

But I don't know why seeing Cheng Zili's wet hair, I feel soft somewhere in my heart, and I worry that I will be nervous, for fear that she will catch a cold.

Because he had hardly used it before, Lu Yichen was a little clumsy when using the hair dryer.

Blowing at the ends of her hair was afraid of messing up Cheng Zili's hair, and she was afraid of being too hot and scalding her if she got too close.

Finally drying her hair, Cheng Zili looked at herself in the mirror

What a trendy afro! !
Cheng Zili calmly recited three times in her heart, I am a lady and cannot beat anyone! !
"Lu~Yi~Chen~ Can you tell me what this is?"

Lu Yichen couldn't help laughing out loud looking at his masterpiece.

"Humph~"

Cheng Zili picked up the wooden comb in front of the dressing table and began to comb his messy blown hair. He still laughed at the bad guys blowing people up like this.

"I'm coming!" Lu Yichen reached for the comb in Cheng Zili's hand, but Cheng Zili dodged it.

The little girl still dared to hide, Lu Yichen grabbed Cheng Zili's slender wrist with his backhand, and he held it in his hand, and snatched the comb from his hand.

How could the young master who had never blown his hair comb his hair?
Cheng Zili couldn't help but began to worry, whether he would lose more than half of his hair after he finished combing it.

But after waiting for a while, there was no pain that Cheng Zili was worried about.

Lu Yichen carefully combed Cheng Zili's hair.

The fine-toothed wooden comb passed slowly through Cheng Zili's hair, and Lu Yichen stopped when he encountered an unruly place, and separated the entangled hair bit by bit.

Cheng Zili looked at Lu Yichen who was seriously brushing her hair in the mirror, and couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

It is said that a man is very charming when he is serious, so Lu Yichen who combs her hair seriously is fascinating.

Unknowingly, Cheng Zili's face started to have a fever.

After finally combing the messy hair, Lu Yichen straightened his waist and looked at his work with satisfaction. The smooth and straight hair was black and shiny, like a black waterfall flying down.

"Okay, how is it?"

When he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Zili, Lu Yichen realized that the beautiful person was staring at him blankly.

This silly little look is so cute!

It is the first time that Lu Yichen has discovered since he was a child, that there can really be such a person, who can touch his heart like this with a frown, a smile or even a daze when he has no expression.

Press a deep kiss on the top of her head.

"Go to bed early, there are still many things to do tomorrow."

With such warmth, Cheng Zili didn't want to sleep anymore, afraid that it would be a dream when he opened his eyes at dawn.

Seeing that Cheng Zili didn't move, Lu Yichen took her hand again and led her to the bed like taking care of a child.

Lu Yichen slowly put Cheng Zili down on the bed.

"Go to bed early, Wangcai will wake you up tomorrow morning."

After speaking, Lu Yichen turned off the lamp by the bed, and when he was about to leave, he felt Cheng Zili's soft and cool little hand holding him.

"Lu Yichen, are you telling me this is a dream?"

"Little fool, this is certainly not a dream."

"Then why can I meet such a good man as you? I have never had such good luck."

Lu Yichen sat back beside Cheng Zili's bed.

"Sometimes luck just hasn't arrived, but now it's here, so I'm here by your side."