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Chapter 89 The alley boy is cruel and crazy (27)
The room was a bit dark, Shang Li familiarly turned on the button of the light on the wall, and then the room became brighter.

The size of the room should be about the same as her previous one, but obviously a little more refined.

Also put up wallpaper.

But this wallpaper...is pink.

He glanced at Shang Li with a strange look.

The boss is still a pink fan?

Shang Li saw her strange eyes and flicked towards her directly.

"What are you thinking? This was posted by the previous owner of the house, a little girl."

Ye Mianmian puffed her cheeks, blinked her long eyelashes, and rubbed her head with a dull oh.

Continue to look at the room.

After a while, Shang Li walked out and brought a hair dryer.

Throw it rudely on a small table next to it.

"Blow dry your hair, there is no medicine at home."

home...

She had never heard the word.

Even in the orphanage before, it was like a group of unwanted people gathered together.

Hearing this word immediately, he was a little confused.

Before he could react, the hair dryer in his hand was taken away.

The boy looked at her with disgust.

He murmured, "Could it be that you're being fooled by the rain?"

After plugging in the electricity, the hair dryer buzzed loudly in my ears.

The boy's fingers were slender and bony, and his white fingertips ran through the wet hair.

Ye Mianmian let him blow her hair, and looked up at him with bright eyes.

The sharpness in the eyebrows conceals a lot of tenderness, the delicate bridge of the nose is illuminated by the light, the silhouette is dangling, the lips are tightly pursed, and the lines of the face are very delicate.

Such a person has such good skin.

When you react, your hair should be dry, with a little warmth.

Shang Li stood up, closed the high windows, tilted his head and asked, "Is it cold?"

Ye Mianmian didn't know why she was distracted, she nodded subconsciously, looking a little dazed.

Shang Li laughed unconsciously, his thin lips curled up in an arc, and his eyes flashed a little.

"Fool."

I took a look at what she was wearing, it was still short sleeves.

He walked out quickly and brought a big fan over.

I found a broken rag in the corner of her room and wiped it on the fan before plugging it in.

The slender fingers seem to have a warm light, trying to heat up the fan.

After moving to her bed again, she stood up in satisfaction.

"It's cold at night, so cover yourself with a quilt."

Ye Mianmian nodded fiercely.

His Highness the Demon King is still a little warm boy.

"Forget to cook! There are vegetables in the refrigerator."

Ye Mianmian: "..."

"Ah."

……

It was very quiet at night, much quieter than her previous house.

There were a lot of messy people in that house, and there were noises at night, drunken people going crazy, and children screaming...

At the beginning, she suffered from insomnia every day, often waking up in the middle of the night and early morning.

But now this room... has a strange sense of tranquility, which makes her a little strange.

Didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night.

Fingers touched the head of the bed, found the phone, and opened it.

The phone's light flashed for a moment, and the brightness was adjusted before clicking on the chat interface.

Ye Mianmian: "Can't sleep"

Shang Li is a man who sleeps well.

I usually go to bed on time at ten o'clock in the evening, but the sleep is very light.

A little sound will wake me up, so I found such a quiet place in the corner to live.

Staring at the bright light of the phone in a daze, his handsome eyebrows were tightened, and his whole body was going to explode.

People who get up so angry that they want to demolish their houses can't be offended.

(End of this chapter)