I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

Yu Yu felt that he was about to be crushed, he blinked, and just about to speak, he smelled a strong yang energy.

The kind that is thick enough to be used as a jammer, which is about the same level as Mr. He.

Wen Xianqing quickly stood up straight, no longer using Yu Yu as a support.

"Sorry to trouble you." Wen Xianqing looked a little tired, as if he was really unwell.He smiled at Yu Yu, his face paled slightly.

Yu Yu had just rubbed a large amount of yang energy from the opponent, so he was short-handed, not to mention that the opponent did not look very comfortable.

He tugged on his hat and gave a soft smile: "It's okay."

Wen Xianqing took a fixed look at Yu Yu, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, his phone rang suddenly.

Yu Yu tilted her head, said goodbye to the man thoughtfully, and gave him room to answer the phone.

Holding the phone, Wen Xianqing promised Yu Yu with a smile that he would go home and have a good rest, and watched him go away.

When he answered the phone, his voice sounded like mountains and flowing water, clear and sweet: "Chen Ming."

Manager Chen shuddered on the other end of the phone. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that Film King Wen was angry.

·

Although he replenished his yang energy once in the middle, Yu Yu still didn't dare to go outside for too long. After shopping in the shopping mall, he went to Xi Qingyan's again, and then returned to He's house before dinner.

He Guyuan should have gone to work in the study on the third floor again, but Yu Yu didn't see him on the sofa in the morning when he came back.

"Doctor Xiaoyu is back." Uncle Liu said with a smile.

Yu Yu nodded obediently, and arranged the shoes that had been taken off.

"Dinner is not ready yet, Doctor Xiaoyu can go upstairs and take a shower first."

Yu Yu gave a limp "hmm", carrying his small backpack and slippers, obediently went upstairs to take a shower.

When He Guyuan checked the time and was about to go downstairs to eat, he happened to bump into Yu Yu who came out of the room after taking a shower and also planned to go downstairs to eat.

"Good evening, Mr. He." Yu Yu raised her face and greeted the person.

He Guyuan responded lightly, his eyes fell on Yu Yu's hair.

Yu Yu never thought of drying her hair, so she just let her wet hair stick to the side of her face, dripping water slowly, her face was covered with water, like a dewy lisianthus in the morning.

He Guyuan went down the stairs and walked towards Yu Yu.

"Dry your hair first."

In a daze, Yu Yu was led back to the room by He Guyuan. He sat on the chair, and He Guyuan took the hair dryer and turned on the switch.

A warm wind blows over.

He Guyuan gently brushed Bayuyu's hair, and slowly dried the moisture on it.

The sound of the blowing dryer was heard all around his ears, and the water droplets from his hair were blown by the warm wind and dripped down onto the back of Yu Yu's neck, making him shiver with ice.

A shudder drop by drop, a shudder drop by drop.

A smile gradually appeared in He Guyuan's eyes, he reached out for a towel, intending to wipe Yu Yu off.

Yu Yu was holding his keypad for the elderly, and took the time to study "One Hundred Ways to Get Intimately with the CEO".

He Guyuan bent down and glanced casually.

"..." He was silent for a moment, then he took a towel and wiped the water droplets on the back of Yu Yu's neck as if nothing had happened, and quickly dried Yu Yu's hair with a hair dryer.

"All right."

Yu Yu touched his dry hair, feeling his whole head was warm.

"Thank you." Yu Yu put away her phone, a dimple formed on her cheek.

"Ah."

He Guyuan paused, and asked, "Did you enjoy going out today?"

With short fluffy and soft hair on top, Yu Yu raised her head obediently: "Happy."

He thought for a while, and added: "If Mr. He can also go, he should be happier."

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about whether the yang energy on his body has been exhausted.

Looking at Yu Yu's bright eyes, He Guyuan was obviously taken aback.

He was silent for a while, and replied lightly: "When you are free next time."

After finishing speaking, He Guyuan turned around: "It's time to eat."

Yu Yu said "oh", obediently stood up from the chair, and followed behind He Guyuan step by step.

He blinked his eyes, looked at Mr. He's ears, and tilted his head curiously.

Mr. He's ears seem to be a little red.

After dinner, Aunt Lin kindly gave Yu Yu a small cup of milk-flavored ice cream.

Holding a icy ice cream cup in her hand, Yu Yu happily went upstairs.

He Guyuan glanced at Yu Yu's back, as if lost in thought.

Yu Yu first looked at the notes that Xi Qingyan stuffed into him today for a while, which contained a lot of relevant information about psychology in a concise and clear manner, which Xi Qingyan compiled for Yu Yu's needs after staying up all night.

Yu Yu flipped through the notes and remembered the reward that Xi Qingyan took the opportunity to ask him for today.

He said "For you, I have worked so hard, can you give me some rewards", but in the end, he grabbed Yu Yu and sucked him hard on the grounds of rewards.

Yu Yu closed the notebook with a snap, puffing out her cheeks angrily.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked the keyboard, and sent a message to Xi Qingyan.

"I'm going to break up with you for three days!"

Xi Qingyan was leisurely watching TV over there. Recently, he likes the feeling of chasing dramas, especially the "Tinder" that is currently being broadcast. The hero in it seems to be played by an actor, and his acting skills are very good.

He took out the phone that rang once, looked at the content sent by Yu Yu, and smacked his lips.

The fragrance on Yu Yu's body was covered by two streams of yang energy today. He looked like he had inhaled a lot of fragrance, but in fact he was almost choked to death by the two streams of yang energy.

However, people still need to be coaxed, and they must have the concept of sustainable development.

Yu Yu quickly received a reply.

"Plus a note on psychology applications."

Yu Yu wrinkled her nose and started typing.

"Breakdown for two days!"

"Add a detailed analysis of the psychological causes of migraine."

Yu Yu hesitated for a moment, then poked the keyboard slowly.

"Breakdown for a day."

"I can give you a typical case analysis."

Yu Yu: "..." He hugged his phone, thinking that he shouldn't be angry anymore.

He sent another text message seriously: "Then keep talking."

Yu Yu opened the note again and read the part to be completed today.

He also finished the ice cream, leaving only the empty cup.

I'll take it later and give it to Aunt Lin.

Yu Yu moved the ice cream cup, and suddenly saw the guide paper beside the book glowing.

"what?"

He freed the guide paper from under the pile of books.

This piece of paper originally displayed the personal information of his first employer, Mr. He. Only after he completed the work of the first employer, the information of the second employer will replace the first employer and be displayed. .

But obviously, this guide paper has its own thoughts now, it is slowly splitting into another guide paper, and then "snapped", throwing the split paper into Yu Yu's hands.

Yu Yu pinched the twin paper of the guide paper and looked down in bewilderment.

The newly split piece of paper was completely white with nothing on it.

Yu Yu rummaged through it inexplicably, and finally squinted his eyes to find out some information.

In the upper right corner of the new paper was a one-inch photo vaguely stuck, with a blurry outline of a figure on it.

Not far below the photo is the same vague name.

Wen Xianqing——

Yu Yu: "???"

Yu Yu studied for a long time, but there was no movement on the new paper, only the blurred photo and vague name stayed quietly on the rice surface.

Could it be that the guide paper ran out of ink when copying the materials?

Yu Yu sighed, puzzled.

He absently took the empty ice cream cup downstairs, returned the cup to Aunt Lin, and walked up the stairs step by step.

Uncle Liu saw it, and couldn't help but raise his mouth when he brought He Guyuan water up the stairs.

"Dr. Xiaoyu didn't have a good time playing outside today, I saw him absent-minded just now." Uncle Liu put warm water on the table.

He Guyuan stopped and frowned, didn't he say he had a good time?Why are you unhappy again.

He was thinking about this matter, but when the work was finished, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Yu Yu usually goes to bed with the lights off at ten o'clock, so He Guyuan came down from the third floor, giving up the idea of ​​going to Yu Yu to ask what's going on.

He walked to the door of the bedroom, just about to go in, when he suddenly heard the faint sound of reading from the next room.

He Guyuan paused when he was about to open the door. He turned his head and found that the door of Yu Yu's bedroom was not closed tightly, and there was a crack.

That's where the sound comes from.

He Guyuan turned around and walked to the next door.

Yu Yu was huddled under the covers, yawning while holding his faintly glowing mobile phone, while chanting the president's content displayed on the mobile phone screen to strengthen and consolidate his memory.

He rubbed his eyes to wipe away the trapped tears, and continued to read with his eyes half open and half closed.

"'You are my man in life, and you will be my ghost in death.' President Ling sat back on the spacious chair and said coldly."

"'I warn you, it's best not to challenge my patience, woman, and since you're married to me, take care—"

Yu Yu yawned, and continued to read with sleepy eyes, her voice was already drowsy from sleepiness, softly kneading into glutinous rice balls.

He turned on the dimmed screen again, and the white screen light illuminated his face again.

It also illuminates the face of the person opposite.

He Guyuan lifted off the crumpled quilt, and Yu Yu, who was secretly hiding in the quilt and looking at his phone, was directly caught.

Yu Yu blinked, thinking he was dazzled, so he pointed the small screen of the phone at He Guyuan, using the screen light as a light source, to confirm.

He even reached out and touched Mr. He's face tentatively.

"..."

This Mr. He is real!

He Guyuan was dazzled by the light of the phone, he frowned, pulled out the old man phone from Yu Yu's hand, and put it under his eyelids.

Yu Yu's voice was relatively low just now, and he couldn't hear the content clearly.

Then He Guyuan directly faced the screen full of "'Even if you get my man, you can't get my heart!'" So what, woman, remember, you will always be able to belong to me!'".

"..."

He probably knew where Yuyu's strange behavior these days came from.

The author has something to say: Mr. He: Garbage is harmful to people.

The Shura field is brewing——

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