After meeting sweet wife Meng Bao

Chapter 690

But Shen Simeng didn't have the same knowledge as him. This person was still sick, so it was understandable that he behaved a little abnormally.

It's just that Shen Simeng still laughed and said: "Now you can sleep in peace."

Ye Junrui knew that Shen Simeng was looking at him like a fool, but thinking about what he did just now, he decided to put down his figure to please Simeng, "I'll blow your hair, let's sleep together after blowing it .”

Shen Simeng quickly refused: "No need."

I don't know if there is something wrong with her thinking. Ye Junrui's words are easy to make people think wrong. Shen Simeng inexplicably wants to blush, but she is afraid of being laughed at by Ye Junrui, so she can only restrain herself.

However, Ye Junrui didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, and continued to say: "It's the same if I help you dry your hair. Anyway, I can't sleep now."

"Your illness is not fully cured yet." Shen Simeng couldn't help reminding him.

"I may not have the strength to do other things, but I still have the strength to blow your hair."

In the dead of night, lonely men and widows, living together in the same room, although this is not the first time, but Ye Junrui uttered such ambiguous words, it just made Shen Simeng feel weird, if it wasn't for the fact that he was still sick , I really want to kick him out.

Ye Junrui didn't wait for Shen Simeng to disagree, and went directly to get a hair dryer to blow her hair. Looking at his vigorous figure, Shen Simeng had the illusion that her body must be recovering, right?Otherwise, why doesn't he look weak at all?

But this illusion was only for a moment, and when Ye Junrui brought the hair dryer, he looked weak again, and this state was good and bad, which was quite confusing.

But even so, Shen Simeng never suspected that Ye Junrui was pretending to be sick, because in her opinion, no matter how naive Ye Junrui was, she would not be able to do such a thing. Fortunately, she went to the hospital where she stayed for three days. Such sacrifices are necessary.

"I'll blow it myself."

Thinking of his illness from overwork, Shen Simeng still feels distressed. She might as well take a rest if she has this time to blow-dry her hair.

Looking at how he is busy in the company while sick, Ye Junrui is actually very busy. Being the president of a group is not an easy task. Thinking that she has just opened a small shop, she can be as busy as a dog. Ye Junrui's workload can be imagined.

That's why Simeng believed that Ye Junrui was exhausted.

"No, I'll blow your hair for you." Ye Junrui insisted.

Shen Simeng glanced at Ye Junrui's serious look, and knew that he was determined to help her dry her hair. In this case, what else could she say, so she had to ask him to help, and she couldn't snatch the hair dryer from him.

Shen Simeng's hair is very soft and smooth, still very black and shiny, Ye Junrui enjoys the feeling of the hair slipping in his palm while blowing, it is very comfortable.

Just blowing Simeng's hair so slowly, Simeng didn't rush him, even if Ye Junrui blows very slowly, there will always be times when the hair is dry, it is impossible to keep blowing like this.

Touching Shen Simeng's hair, Ye Junrui didn't know why, and said: "Simeng, I will be responsible for blowing hair from now on."

Hearing this, Shen Simeng said perfunctorily: "Okay!"

But she thought so in her heart, how dare she ask him to help him dry his hair all the time, she is not without arms and legs, and Ye Junrui is not a waiter, he is a young master.

"It's a word."

He spoke very seriously again, Shen Simeng was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)