Quick Wear: Bai Yueguang perfectly interprets the success of saving the world

Although Yan Qing didn't understand, since Wen Yao had already made arrangements, she didn't say anything more and just let him do what he wanted.

Seeing this, Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes and quietly looked at Yan Qing, but when his eyes met her face, he quickly looked away.

Yan Qing's complexion was usually cold and pale, but now it was given a thin layer of red by the hot steam from the hot spring. Her black hair was half-dry and hung on her forehead. An occasional drop of water was brushed away by her without much care.

Wen Yao felt a little dry in the mouth, but he couldn't help himself from looking.

After repeating this several times, Yan Qing tilted his head and asked him with a puzzled look: "Is there something on my face?"

Wen Yao was slightly stiff. He lowered his head and drank a sip of water to hide his embarrassment. After a moment, he said, "No."

The confusion in Yan Qing's eyes became even more serious. If not, then why did he always look at her?

Wen Yao didn't know how to explain it, as if nothing he said was right.

He raised his head, and when his peripheral vision touched Yan Qing's hair, he quickly found a topic to change the subject.

"Ah Qing, let me help you blow dry your hair, otherwise it's too cold."

Yan Qing glanced at Wen Yao, his hair was still dripping with water. She picked up a clean towel and threw it to Wen Yao.

"You should dry your hair first."

Wen Yao's face was covered with a towel. He raised his hand to remove the towel from his face. His face was full of grievances. He complained: "Ah Qing, shouldn't you have said you would help me?"

Yan Qing held his forehead with his hand, and reluctantly went to the connected cubicle to get a hair dryer: "Come here."

Wen Yao paused. Did A Qing really want to blow-dry his hair? That would be so embarrassing.

Although he thought so, his body was extremely honest and he walked over in two steps.

Wen Yao was still a little bit expectant, and then she saw Yan Qing put the hair dryer in his hand and she took a step back.

Wen Yao stared at the hair dryer in his hand in amazement and looked at Yan Qing in disbelief.

Yan Qingxiao joked: "You are not a child anymore, do you really want me to help you blow it?"

Wen Yao sighed. He should have known this result long ago.

He stopped being shy and turned on the hair dryer to maximum speed, and it was dry in a few minutes.

When the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Yan Qing and the others heard someone knocking on the door.

It should be Shen Yufeng and Tan who came back. She got up and went to open the door, and sure enough, she saw the two people following the staff.

Shen Yufeng also saw Yan Qing. After seeing her wearing a bathrobe, he was a little stunned. For a moment, he seemed to be thinking a lot and at the same time, he seemed to be thinking nothing.

Tan Hui was also slightly absent-minded. Unlike Shen Yufeng, his eyes were fixed on the wrist of Yan Qing, which was exposed when his sleeve slipped down when he opened the door.

Due to the limited angle, Tan Hui could only see a faint scar, but he knew the origin of the scar, and he felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation in his heart.

Yan Qing didn't notice what the two were thinking. She called out to them, "Come in."

Shen Yufeng and the other man came to their senses and went in together. However, after seeing Wen Yao lying on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel, their eyes darkened involuntarily.

But they still greeted Wen Yao together: "Hello, boss."

When meeting the two people's gaze, Wen Yao had a kind smile in his eyes, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

The last time he asked Ah Qing out for dinner, these two people showed up one after another to ruin his plans.

Tsk, what a troublesome little devil.

But since Yan Qing was there, he still said politely, "Please sit down."

Then he pointed to the sofa in front and motioned for the two of them to sit down. The seat next to him was the only empty one, so Aqing would have to sit next to him later.

Thinking of this, Wen Yao's mood suddenly became better.

Shen Yufeng and Tan Hui couldn't refuse, so they could only sit in the seat Wen Yao pointed out and wait for Yan Qing to come over.

Yan Qing thanked the staff and closed the door. She sat down in the only empty seat next to Wen Yao and asked Shen Yufeng and the others, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

She couldn't think of any other reason for the two of them to come together except that they had something to do.

Shen Yufeng pursed his lips. There was no reason. He just wanted to stay with his coach, but he knew he couldn't say that.

So he turned his attention to Tan Hui.

Tan Hui accepted Shen Yufeng's request for help. He suppressed his rebelliousness and behaved like a well-behaved little white rabbit in front of Yan Qing, but he kept telling lies.

"Coach, Later said he wants to have a barbecue on the grassy area of ​​the campground later. He asked us if we can have it there."

Ye Pingxuan, who was watching the Peking Opera face-changing, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who is talking about me?"

Ji Xianbai said faintly: "Maybe someone is scolding you."

Ye Pingxuan was furious and retorted: "I am loved by everyone and flowers bloom when I see them. How could anyone scold me?"

Yu Li added with a smile: "Maybe it's your fans who are scolding you online."

Ye Pingxuan was discouraged. He looked up to the sky and sighed: "That makes sense. Never mind. How did he manage to change his face like that? Is there something wrong with his face..."

On this side, Yan Qing smiled after hearing what Tan Hui said: "I need to communicate with the staff of the holiday villa first, it should be possible."

Wen Yao immediately responded, "Ah Qing, I'll do it. My assistant happens to be here. He can arrange it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and called Assistant Chen.

Assistant Chen, who was drinking tea in a villa in the resort, heard the special ringtone he customized for his boss. He stood up and smiled politely at the middle-aged man in front of him: "Boss Zhang, excuse me."

The man called Mr. Zhang hesitated to speak. He had just been discussing cooperation with Assistant Chen and the deal had not been finalized yet.

But seeing that Assistant Chen had already answered the phone and looked like he had something to do, it was not easy to stop him. He could only politely see him out the door and sighed as he watched his back getting farther and farther away.

Assistant Chen breathed a sigh of relief. The boss' call came at the right time.

He was just looking around, but he met Mr. Zhang and was dragged into a work talk for a long time. The problem was that Mr. Zhang's project was a big pit, and only a fool would agree to it.

This is another god-like person who refused politely. I couldn't understand his refusal at all.

If I reject him directly, he is just an assistant and cannot go over the boss's head and reject it for him.

Although he thought the boss would refuse, it's better to be safe than sorry.

Now when Assistant Chen hears his boss’ voice on the phone, he feels it is like the sound of nature.

So when Wen Yao asked him to discuss the camping and barbecue matter, he didn't think it was a hassle at all and agreed immediately.

The job assigned by the boss is much easier than having tea with Mr. Zhang.

Hey, drinking tea with Mr. Zhang, one cup after another, he felt that he might not be able to sleep tonight.

Pray that I won't lose any more hair tomorrow.