It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"Go find me a maid." Ye Youran expressed his thoughts.

Zhou Nan rolled his eyes: "At this point, where can I find a maid for you?"

The two of them discussed it until the end, and it was Zhou Nan who wore a blindfold and used a shower head and a scrub brush to help Ye Youran take a bath.

"Zhou Nan, brush, go up a little bit~ be gentle, it hurts."

"Down...down..."

"No, Zhou Nan, you also need to turn the shower head down so that the dead skin removed by rubbing can be washed away together."

……

"Ye Youran, that's enough! Just wash away the foam. Why are there so many things?" Zhou Nan waved the brush in his hand and complained, "This is a gift from Lu's partner. I haven't used it yet."

Ye Youran curled her lips and said in a sweet voice: "I don't want to use what you used."

She only used it after seeing that it was unopened.

"Hurry up." Zhou Nan said impatiently, "It's so troublesome to take a bath? Why don't you take a bath?"

"So, your dead skin will not fall off, and your skin will not be white." Young Master Ye Youran disliked Zhou Nan's methods.

Zhou Nan: ...

What should I do for free?

After the bath was almost finished, Ye Youran said: "Now your head is facing the ceiling, and the shower head is lowered, and then lowered. Okay, don't move. I will do it by myself. Don't put your head down. Do you dare to peek? ...I'll just...I'll hit you!"

Zhou Nan, the tool man holding the shower head, wore an eye patch and raised his head impatiently to "look" at the ceiling.

"What are you grinding about? Ye Youran, where are you washing? You really don't need it, I'll brush it for you?"

"No... no need." Ye Youran's voice was a little strange.

Zhou Nan reacted and his cheeks turned red.

"Okay... okay, get out."

Zhou Nan ran away as if he had been granted amnesty, his heart beating faster than usual, and Ye Youran's ketone body kept popping up in his mind.

I just accidentally took a look.

I want to forget it, but I can’t forget it no matter what.

Ye Youran finished taking a shower and walked out wearing a clean towel.

But Zhou Nan was no longer calm: "You...why did you come out like this?"

Ye Youran's eyes were blank: "Aren't you trying to take away my clothes because you were afraid that I would run away in the middle of the night?"

Zhou Nan's breathing was a little unsteady, and he pointed to a pile of dirty clothes beside him: "You... you put it on... don't get it like this."

"I don't want it~" Ye Youran said disgustedly, "The clothes are dirty and haven't been washed yet, so they can't be worn. You've touched your underwear, but I won't wear it. I want clean ones."

Zhou Nan: ...

Ye Youran shook her wet hair and said to Zhou Nan: "Come and help me dry my hair. I can't lift my hands. It hurts when I lift them."

Zhou Nan rolled his eyes.

How could he be guarding "suspects"?

He is serving an ancestor!

But seeing that she didn't dare to move her hands, he could only help her dry her hair.

Ye Youran sat at the end of the bed, while Zhou Nan stood blow-drying her hair. Looking down from above, a towel was wrapped around her bulging heart and her career line was squeezed out.

Zhou Nan accidentally glanced at it, quickly looked away, and continued to help Ye Youran blow dry her hair.

"Luo Fei used to serve you like this?" Zhou Nan looked for a topic to avoid the awkward atmosphere.

"Luo Fei wouldn't peek at me taking a shower!" Ye Youran was still a little angry when he mentioned this.

Zhou Nan: ...

"But in this case, Luo Fei will help me find a maid."

As he said that, Ye Youran looked a little lonely.

"He won't touch me... He feels he's not worthy..."

Every time, Luo Fei said restrainedly: "I don't deserve to touch the second lady."

Thinking of the past, Ye Youran's eyes suddenly turned red.

Zhou Nan's hand blowing his hair paused, and he asked the question without knowing why.

"Do you love Luo Fei?"