He entered a wealthy family by mistake

After washing his hair and taking a bath, Shen Tianyu carried Ye Miao out of the bathroom, placed Ye Miao sitting on the bedside and blew Ye Miao's hair.

Ye Miao sat down and blew Shen Tianyu's hair while shaking her calves. She supported her body with both hands and looked at Shen Tianyu's bathrobe.

"Ok?"

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, and Ye Miao raised his head and asked.

"All right."

Shen Tianyu lowered his head and kissed Ye Miao on the lips.

"Then sit down and I'll blow it for you."

Ye Miao patted the bedside and took the hair dryer from Shen Tianyu's hand.

With this benefit, it was naturally impossible for Shen Tianyu to refuse, so he sat down with his back to Ye Miao.

Ye Miao wanted to sit down and blow dry Shen Tianyu's hair, but found that he was not tall enough, so he could only kneel down and blow dry Shen Tianyu's hair.

"Why are you so tall for nothing!"

Ye Miao muttered unhappily. He usually had to raise his head to speak to Shen Tianyu, and his neck was always sore.

It turns out his hair is so soft! I thought his hair would be spiky.

Ye Miao murmured to herself while blowing Shen Tianyu's hair.

"Honey, does your knee hurt when you kneel?" Shen Tianyu asked.

Ye Miao felt that it was a little bit. He told Shen Tianyu to wait a moment and then came to Shen Tianyu. He sat directly in Shen Tianyu's arms and blew Shen Tianyu's hair.

Shen Tianyu laughed out loud. He had never seen anyone blow drying his hair like this.

Shen Tianyu hugged Ye Miao's small waist and kissed Ye Miao's neck.

"Oh, please wait for a while. Don't stick to me yet."

Ye Miao protested, the sound of the hair dryer whirring.

"Okay, husband, be good and don't make any noise to your wife."

Shen Tianyu said this with a strong voice, and he was indeed obedient not to touch Ye Miao.

After blowing for a while, Ye Miao finally turned off the hair dryer, unplugged it and wanted to put it back in the bathroom, but Shen Tianyu hugged her around the waist before she got up.

Ye Miao looked at Shen Tianyu puzzledly without blinking.

"Let my husband hold me for a while."

Shen Tianyu, who was holding Ye Miao's waist, said, burying his head in Ye Miao's neck.

He was afraid that if he didn't take advantage of it now, there might not be such a soft Ye Miao tomorrow, but he couldn't miss this good opportunity.

"As expected, the men in your Shen family are all clingy. No, they are clingy to their wives."

Ye Miao said, his face slightly red, and he knew he was not annoying at first glance.

In fact, he was so obedient because he wanted to test his gentleness towards Shen Tianyu and see if Shen Tianyu would be happy.

As expected, Shen Tianyu was happy, so it was worth his sacrifice.

"Would it be better if I behaved better?"

Ye Miao raised her big eyes and asked Shen Tianyu directly.

Shen Tianyu, who was holding Ye Miao's body, replied without thinking, "Just be yourself. What my husband likes is you, my wife. It doesn't matter what your personality is."

"But I obviously hit you."

Ye Miao blushed and said embarrassedly.

"Hitting is kissing and scolding is love."

Shen Tianyu said with a smile, hugging Ye Miao and loving it.

Ye Miao's face turned red again and she let Shen Tianyu hold him.

It seems good to do this occasionally.

Ye Miao thought so, her face turned red.

Hamel returns to his villa

As soon as the car stopped, Hamor got out of the car and walked into the courtyard, leaving Saiman behind.

He went back to his room. It was too hot, so he grabbed his long hair and clamped the ends with big hairpins. A few strands of hair were loose and fell beside his ears, revealing his fair and thin neck and also adding to the fluffy hairstyle. A hint of coquettishness.

He suddenly glanced at the door, then frowned, walking so slowly?

Just when Hamor was displeased, there were footsteps outside, and he opened his mouth to curse, but it was indeed Os who came into view, and everyone else was stunned.

Seeing Hamor's expression, Aos cleared his throat and said, "His Highness has just gone to the guest room."

Hamor suddenly became angry. When Saiman was not allowed to stay in his room, Saiman insisted on staying in his room. Now he said nothing and Saiman went to the guest room by himself.

Hamor bit his lip angrily, trying to fool me.

"Do you want me to inform His Highness to come over?"

Aos coughed and asked for help.

"He does whatever he likes!"

Hamel said angrily, walking quickly to the bathroom.

Ao Si complained in a low voice, "His Highness just refused to give me a hug in the car, and now His Highness is not happy to stay in the guest room."

Sure enough, a man’s heart is like a needle in the sea when he is in love!

Os put the documents on Hamor's desk and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Hamel deliberately slowed down time while taking a shower, but when he came out of the bathroom, he still saw an empty room.

Hamor clenched his nightgown tightly with both hands, lowering his head with red eyes, "Do you want me to beg him again?"

Obviously the answer is this. Saiman no longer takes the initiative, but lets Hamol take the initiative himself.

Hamor was also stubborn. Even though he knew what Saiman meant, he ignored it, turned off the light and went to sleep.

But in fact, he couldn't sleep. Firstly, it was too early and it was only eight o'clock. Secondly, he was too upset to sleep.

Suddenly there was a click and the door was opened.

Hamor was stunned for a moment, and the next second he closed his eyes in a panic and pretended to sleep.

Hamor thought that Saiman had come to hug him and sleep, but the footsteps were walking towards the sofa nearby. Then he heard the sound of sitting down on the sofa and the sound of a lighter, and finally the leisurely sound of blowing smoke.

When Hamor heard this, he was completely stunned and furious. Did he want to make me angry to death?

Saiman was sitting on the leather sofa. He just smiled quietly and smoked while looking at Hamol, who was sleeping with his back to him. He crossed his long legs and leaned against the sofa, curling his lips in a good mood.

He did it on purpose, even when he came to Hamel's room, he didn't take the initiative to see what Hamel's reaction would be.