Wen Wenya went out of the bathroom in light blue suspender pajamas, but found Si Yiyan sitting in her room, picking up the "Dream Creek Notes" that she often reads and reading it carefully.

He was wearing a light blue shirt and beige slacks, sitting there Xiujun's figure had a jade standing between heaven and earth, thin and temperate, neither humble nor arrogant, rocky and beautiful, and the whole person exuded a leisurely and elegant temperament.

Wen Wenya subconsciously glanced at the light blue silk pajamas on her body, and felt some inexplicable ambiguity slowly lingering in her room, her face turned red for no reason, and she glared at Si Yiyan and said, "Why are you in my room, you go out quickly, I'm going to sleep." ”

Si Yiyan casually clipped the bookmark on the table to the page that Wen Wenya had read before, put the book on the desk, and then raised her eyes to look at her, she was wearing a light blue sundress pajamas, revealing a white and graceful neck extension, the thin lines between the jade neck are amazingly beautiful, the beautiful trivia bones, the shape has a perfect bone beauty, as if the most perfect masterpiece of God, the chest is full of greasy skin, and it exudes a white jade-like luster under the light.

His gaze moved downwards and landed on her slightly holding up the two of them, and the smile in his eyes suddenly deepened.

"What do you see, stinky rascal!" Feeling his gaze fall on her chest, her immature young lady turned red, and subconsciously reached out to cover her chest and glared at him: "Although it is a little smaller, but people are still young and developing, and they will grow to 34b in the future." ”

In the previous life, she was 34b, although she can't be compared to those bobas, but she is also ********, etc...... What is she talking about? Why do you have to sue him for this?

The warm and elegant little face turned red all of a sudden, and there was a feeling of self-shame, and I wanted to bite off my tongue. The wife is so embarrassed, she is so embarrassed to go to her grandmother's house.

"Hmmm! I know, you're still young, and you'll grow up, try to grow to 34d. Si Yiyan's lips bloomed with a smile, with a full smile in his eyes, looking warm and elegant with doting.

For women, 34 is a number that represents the coexistence of mystery, sexy, elegance and charm, 34D is the most perfect body curve for women, and the beauty of a woman's body is not measured by size, but by perfection...... Her bones are perfectly developed, and she can expect grace and perfection in the future.

"What does it have to do with you if I don't grow 34d?" Wen Wenya was annoyed and embarrassed, and said angrily: "Yo, Si Dashao also knows that 34D is the most perfect body proportion for oriental women, it seems that you have a deep study of this aspect!" Then she glared at her and smacked at her, "Cruel, bad embryo!" ”

Si Yiyan's eyes looked meaningfully at Wen Wenya and smiled: "Others haven't studied it, but you ......" said while looking her body up and down: "Since the first day of acquaintance, I have been researching. ”

"Phew! Dirty! Wen Wenya was so angry that her face turned red and she scolded, she felt that she was crazy, so she would be in the same room with a nasty embryo like Si Yiyan and a lonely man and widow to talk about women's physical development: "You go out quickly, who allowed you to break into my room casually?" ”

Si Yiyan laughed lowly: "I didn't break in casually, Mother He asked me to bring you dessert." ”

In fact, it was Mama He who was going to bring dessert to her, but he happened to pass by, so he took over the job from Mama He.

Wen Wen Ya has some forehead, He Ma always likes to make supper, but she also likes to make desserts, she has been in Mo's house for almost two months, but the meat on her body has grown a circle, and if she continues like this, she has to die of fat.

Seeing her staring at the desserts on the table in annoyance, Si Yiyan probably understood her thoughts, in fact, he didn't approve of girls eating desserts at night, but he wasn't afraid that she would gain weight, but he felt that eating too many sweets at night would affect the quality of sleep: "Mother He made a good one, if you don't eat it, she will be unhappy, but ......"

Wen Wenya asked, "But what?" ”

Si Yiyan smiled: "If someone really doesn't want to eat, I can do it for me, anyway, the sweets are finished, and Mother He doesn't know who ate them." ”

Wen Wenya's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Okay, you have finished this bowl of dessert, and I will forgive you for running into my room in the middle of the night." ”

"Good!" Si Yiyan picked up a bowl on the table, but a bowl of dessert in three or two bites bottomed out.

Wen Wenya actually knew that Si Yiyan didn't like sweets very much, and he rarely ate the dim sum made by He's mother.

Si Yiyan looked at the hair that was still dripping with water on the back of his head, got up and picked up the hair dryer and said, "Sit down, I'll dry your hair for you!" ”

"Oh! Good! As soon as he said that, Wen Wenya felt that the vest was wet and cold, and the hair draped behind her head was a little wet and annoying, and he was willing to help her blow her hair, and she was naturally willing to be lazy.

Si Yiyan turned on the hair dryer and adjusted the temperature, then picked up the hair she had on the back of her head and carefully blew her hair.

Although it was a silent hair dryer, there was a thin sound coming out, and a low whimper in her ear seemed to be like a summer breeze, with a warm warmth, very comfortable.

She could feel Si Yiyan's fingers piercing her hair, the movements were very gentle, without hurting her in the slightest, and she could even feel that she was being pampered by him.

The thought of cheating made her slightly stunned, and she quickly expelled the thoughts in her head.

The warm atmosphere flowed quietly, and Si Yiyan said in a low voice: "Remember to dry your hair next time you wash your hair, sleeping with wet hair is not good for your health, not only is it easy to catch a cold, but it will also make the scalp numb and dull pain, and there will be headaches and dizziness." ”

Wen Wenya subconsciously explained: "I don't often sleep with wet hair, but occasionally I forget it. ”

Si Yiyan said seriously: "Not occasionally. ”

Wen Wenya couldn't help pouting: "Hey! What are you doing so domineering, if you can't do it, you can't do it! ”

Her hair had been blown dry, and Si Yiyan's fingers gently pierced the edges of her hair, smooth and soft to the touch, and his whole heart seemed to be bound by her green silk.

"Hair dry?" Wen Wenya asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's done! It's already late, you rest early. Si Yiyan's hand was taken away from her hair, and the fingers were empty, making him feel a little lost.

Wen Wenya looked up at him, took a deep breath and smiled, "Thank you!" ”

Si Yiyan nodded and turned around to leave her room, walked to the courtyard under the Qionghua tree, looking at the lights in her room that suddenly went out, his heart suddenly tightened, subconsciously raised his head, put it to his nose and smelled it, there was still the fragrance of her hair in the palm of his hand, which was fragrant and elegant.