So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

The most important thing is that she has already slept in that bed last night. It would be great if she could sleep on it every day.

Zhang Yang sat on the balcony again, watching with great interest the expression of ecstasy on the sofa.

Pei Yifeng came out after washing the dishes and saw Lu Anyi sitting on the sofa with a smirk. When he looked at Lu Anyi, he would always frown, as if it was difficult to understand Lu Anyi's appearance.

After looking at her for a while, I asked, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

When Lu Anyi heard Pei Yifeng's voice, she came back to her senses. Pei Yifeng stood on the back of the sofa and looked at her. She shook her head and said, "I don't know how to dry my hair. I rarely wash my hair by myself. Last time I dried it with Tingting's hair dryer in the dormitory." , the hair has been stirred in!" [

Pei Yifeng didn't speak, turned around and went into the bathroom, came out and walked up to her with a hair dryer in his hand, plugged it in, and said to her who was half lying down, "Sit up straight!"

She sat upright obediently, Pei Yifeng turned on the hair dryer, held the hair dryer in one hand, and stroked her hair with the other hand, the hand was very soft, the movements were very light, the hot air from the hair dryer hit her face, it was so comfortable .

Zhang Yang, who was sitting on the balcony, became more interested in Pei Yifeng's act of acting like no one else.

Lu Anyi was so touched. Since she was a child, no one had blown her hair like this except when she went to the barber shop. Except for the aunt at home, in my impression, my mother had never cooked a meal for her.

After blowing her hair, Lu Anyi turned around and hugged Pei Yifeng, and said in a low voice, "Senior Yifeng, you accept me, okay? No one has ever been so kind to me."

Pei Yifeng was slightly taken aback by his expression and movements, and Lu Anyi pressed her head against Pei Yifeng's chest, this is the real feeling of a little bird clinging to someone.

In such a situation, Zhang Yang was very sensible and even took care of his breathing, trying not to make a sound.

Pei Yifeng looked down at the little head resting on his chest, his eyes became softer and softer, and he didn't speak.

Lu Anyi raised her head, looked at Pei Yifeng pitifully with her black eyes, and continued to wrap her small hands around his waist, "I can't do anything, I can only eat! I think a versatile man like you is prepared for an incompetent woman like me." of."

Finally, Pei Yifeng patted the top of her hair with his soft hand helplessly, "You have to listen to me when you move here!"

Seeing that Pei Yifeng let go, she immediately stood up on the sofa, nodded her head heavily and assured Pei Yifeng, "Senior Yifeng, don't worry, I promise I will listen to you in everything, whether you ask me to warm your bed or give you a massage or have sex with me." I will be willing to serve you from the bottom of my heart!"

Even if she is standing on the sofa now, she has just passed Pei Yifeng's head a little bit.

After hearing Lu Anyi's assurance, Pei Yifeng didn't react. Instead, Zhang Yang couldn't control his emotions until now, and laughed directly, "Sister, can you still warm the bed?"

Lu Anyi gave Zhang Yang a hard look, "..."

She stood on the sofa and stretched happily, and said to Pei Yifeng, "I am so happy today, Senior Yifeng, shall we go shopping?"

Pei Yifeng packed up the hair dryer, shook his head and said, "Not good!"

Lu Anyi asked "Why?"

Pei Yifeng patiently said to her, "I have something to do in the studio later!"

Lu Anyi knew that Pei Yifeng was a workaholic and a study freak, so she wanted to follow his hobbies as much as possible, "Uh... then can I go with you?"[