Yan family strong girl

Chapter 514

When Yan Xiaowan heard this, she immediately blushed and hid her hairy head in his arms: "You are not ashamed!"

Xiao Lang laughed heartily: "Didn't I tell you behind closed doors? There is no one else except you."

Yan Xiaowan pinched the soft flesh on his arm and stared at him angrily, "Stop talking, or I'll ignore you."

"Okay, I won't talk about it."

Xiao Lang knew that she was shy, so he stopped teasing her, but asked about something serious: "Xiao Wan, why didn't you tell me before you came? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

"Am I so useless in your eyes?" Yan Xiaowan intentionally misinterpreted his meaning, seeing his expression begging for mercy, that cold face immediately burst open.

She smiled and said bluntly, "I want to surprise you."

"I like this surprise very much." Xiao Lang's smile widened, and he couldn't help but place a kiss on her lips.

Yan Xiaowan raised her face to enjoy the moment of tenderness, wrapped her hands around Xiao Lang's neck, distractedly looked at him, and found that he was a little thinner than before the last time they parted.

She raised her hand to caress his face, and said distressedly: "Did you not have a good rest these days? Look at the dark circles under your eyes. Your face is much haggard, and your beard is stubbled. You are not as handsome as before."

Xiao Lang asked nervously: "I'm not as handsome as before?"

Yan Xiaowan's original sentimentality was completely washed away by this sentence, she suppressed a smile in her heart, but nodded solemnly on her face.

She didn't lie, Xiao Lang's face was haggard and bearded, he was indeed not as handsome as he used to be when he was a noble young man.

Xiao Lang held her face gloomily, and kissed her softly one after another: "I'm really not as handsome as before?"

Yan Xiaowan's smile was about to break, she hugged his neck with both hands, and replied calmly: "Yeah, how long has it been since you looked in the mirror?"

Xiao Lang looked at her face depressedly, but couldn't see a trace of lying on it, he carried Yan Xiaowan to the room where he lived with heavy steps, and looked in the mirror with her in his arms.

The tall man in the mirror had a haggard face, a shaggy beard, dark circles, red bloodshot eyes, and slightly messy hair. He looked really sloppy.

Comparing with the young man in white clothes in his arms, his face is exquisite, with no beard on his white face, and even the broken hair on his sideburns has been tidied up by her, everything is exquisite, he doesn't look like someone who came here in a hurry.

Xiao Lang felt depressed, suddenly thought of something, carried Yan Xiaowan out of the room, put her down with an apologetic face, and closed the door after explaining a word.

"Xiaowan, wait for me for a quarter of an hour."

Yan Xiaowan's laughter failed, but fortunately she was concerned about Xiao Lang's masculine self-esteem, so she didn't laugh out loud, she just smiled sullenly, letting out a little sound from time to time.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, she found that Xiao Lang was cuter than before, and he liked her even more.

Xiao Lang pays more attention to her than she imagined, because with her light words, he can spare time to take care of himself.

Yan Xiaowan smiled, and a tear rolled down her face. It was the first time in her two lives that she knew that someone would cherish her so much and care about everything about her.

And this man who cared about her every bit happened to be her favorite, how rare is that?How lucky?
Before waiting for a quarter of an hour, Yan Xiaowan didn't even want to wait another second. She pushed the door in and hugged the man who was poking herself at the bronze mirror from behind, "I was just kidding with you."

Xiao Lang was silent for a moment, and finally said with a smile: "Yes, I know. But I want you to remember my best appearance."

I don't know if it's because of love, Yan Xiaowan, a rookie in love, said something that made people warm from the soles of their feet to the bottom of their hearts: "I like to see you no matter what."

Xiao Lang's breathing changed suddenly, he restrained himself carefully, and kept admonishing himself in his heart: Xiao Wan is still young, you can't keep thinking about such dirty trash!

Perhaps the atmosphere in the room was too quiet, too ambiguous, and Yan Xiaowan had no choice but to break it: "I'll help you shave, and I promise I won't cut your chin."

"Shave?" Xiao Lang was taken aback. He had heard stories about men drawing eyebrows for the woman he loved, but he had never heard of a woman shaving a man's beard.

Maybe there are, those rich men who have raised more than ten maids should not do anything, eat and open their mouths, dress and stretch their hands, and even shave their beards.

Xiao Lang thought about a bunch of messy things, but he didn't move for a long time.

It aroused Yan Xiaowan's curiosity, she finally mustered up the courage to look at him, and unexpectedly found that this man was wandering away, she cocked the corner of her mouth.

Grabbing the razor in his hand, Yan Xiaowan firmly grasped his arm, and pulled it down forcefully: "Don't stand there stupidly, sit down quickly, and I'll help you shave."

Xiao Lang sat down straight like a wooden man, staring blankly at Yan Xiaowan's side face, why is his sweetheart so good-looking?

Smooth forehead, big watery eyes that can talk, small and upturned nose, red lips that make him reluctant to take his eyes off...

She may not be a peerless beauty, but she looks just right, exactly what he likes the most.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Xiaowan asked him amusedly, seeing that his eyeballs didn't even roll.

"I was thinking about why you look so good-looking." Xiao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then showed a bright smile. He liked the little girl in front of him more and more day by day.

This kind of liking accumulates day by day, enough to make him forget the feeling of falling in love with Yan Xiaowan just now.

At that time, he realized that he was attracted to a little girl, and he felt that he was a psychopath. Otherwise, if so many girls of the right age didn't like it, why did he just focus on this little girl who didn't grow up?
If he hadn't tried a few times, he had to face reality and admit that he was really a pervert.

Because he really fell in love with this little girl.

"Why do you say such things?" Yan Xiaowan was so startled that she almost cut his chin, and glared at him angrily.

Xiao Lang smiled: "I'm telling the truth."

It was very tiring to hear this, but he said it naturally, because that was what he thought in his heart.

Yan Xiaowan choked up, she couldn't say enough about this guy, so she simply kept silent.

Xiao Lang stared at her for a long time, "You came to me suddenly, not just to surprise me?"

"Guess what." Yan Xiaowan didn't dare to look at him again, there was a starry sky hidden in the man's eyes, the stars were shining, and the light was too bright.

Xiao Lang thought about it, but there was only one reason: "You are worried about me."

"You guessed right." Yan Xiaowan chuckled softly, "It's not your style for you to change the plan temporarily."

"Do you want to know the reason?" Xiao Lang didn't follow her words, but asked back.

She smiled indifferently: "I think so. But I don't think you want to tell me. If you don't want to tell, then I won't ask. "

Xiao Lang nodded: "I really don't want to say it now, I will tell you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)