Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"I'm going to take a shower, you go and prepare clothes for me." Wei Mian interrupted Lin Zhiyun, "Just take the pajamas you bought for me last time!"

Lin Zhiyun was overjoyed, Brother Xiao Wei was going to wear the pajamas she bought today!
"Xiao Lan! Go and see how they are doing! I'll help Xiao Wei find clothes!" Lin Zhiyun blushed and went straight to Wei Mian's room.

"..." Qiao Lan stretched out her hand, "Zhiyun..."

Lin Zhiyun has already run away in small steps!
"..." Qiao Lan felt that she had suffered an internal injury, and helping her catch such a big thing, wouldn't it be more important than helping Wei Mian get her pajamas?
"Xiao Lan! I don't think Mu Chuan is that kind of person! Stop thinking about it!" Lin Zhiyun turned back and told her.

"If he dares to forgive me, I won't forgive him no matter whether he is intentional or unintentional, is being calculated by others, or if he drinks too much!" Forgive, once is enough!
Qiao Lan would never forgive him a second time, and she would never want to see another person similar to Lin Yanwan!

"Okay, if he really did something wrong, I will definitely be on your side. If you break up with him then, I will break up with him too!" Lin Zhiyun said.

After hearing this, Qiao Lan left Weimian's house with firm steps.

And Lin Zhiyun opened the door of Wei Mian's room.

Wei Mian's room did not say that Lin Zhiyun was not allowed to enter, but when Lin Zhijun found out that Wei Mian did not let the hourly workers clean his bedroom and study, she knew that Wei Mian valued privacy, so she never went in herself, and reminded Qiao Lan who came to play They, do not enter uncrowned studies and bedrooms.

This time it was Wei Mian who let her in to get the clothes, but she went in openly!

The uncrowned room is all white, so white that it is a bit dazzling.

As soon as she came in, Lin Zhiyun was taken aback. The white bed, the white bed, the white cabinets, and even the curtains were all white...

"Why are they all white? Does he have a cleanliness?" Lin Zhiyun muttered to herself.

Originally, Lin Zhiyun wanted to secretly roll on Wei Mian's bed for a few laps, and then restore him to his original state.

But now that the room was so meticulous, Lin Zhiyun really didn't dare to touch anything lightly, opened the door of the cupboard, and the clothes inside were neatly sorted.

After searching for a while, I found the pajamas she bought for Wei Mian in the drawer.

The black and white plaid cotton pajamas were bought by her with money from her part-time job.

After getting the clothes, Lin Zhiyun restored the cabinet to its original state.

When Lin Zhiyun went to deliver the pajamas, Wei Mian hadn't finished washing, and the bathroom was filled with the sound of splashing water.

"The clothes are here!" Lin Zhiyun didn't know what to think of, and whispered redly.

"Here are the clothes! Where do I put them?" Before Lin Zhiyun could answer, she knew that the other party hadn't heard it just now.

"Put it on the shelf outside." Wei Mian said after hearing the voice.

"I put it away." Lin Zhiyun received a thank you after finishing speaking.

Lin Zhiyun glanced at the bathroom again, quickly looked away, and walked out of the bathroom.

"..." Leaning against the wall, Lin Zhiyun's heart was beating like thunder, she...was so hooligan!
"What's wrong with you?" Wei Mian asked in surprise when he saw Lin Zhiyun still leaning against the wall when he came out.

The sudden voice made the guilty Lin Zhiyun jump up, "No...it's nothing!"

"..." Wei Mian looked puzzled, "Help me get the hair dryer."

"Okay!" Lin Zhiyun was surprised that Wei Mian called her to do something, and immediately went to get the hair dryer.

After getting the hair dryer, Lin Zhiyun's pace slowed down. If she said to help him dry his hair... would he agree?
Lin Zhiyun pretended to walk over calmly, and said casually, "Brother Xiaowei, may I blow your hair for you?"

Wei Mian raised his eyes to look at her, raised his lips and smiled a little loosely, his dark eyes were a little hot.

When Lin Zhiyun's face was burning hot and he wanted to back down, he said: "Okay."

Lin Zhiyun breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, she felt nervous about her next move.

Fortunately, the noise of the hair dryer was a good way to mask her emotions.

Lin Zhiyun's trembling hands were placed on Wei Crown's hair, her heart beat to the limit for a moment, and she gently stroked his hair, her fair fingers passed through the dark hair, bringing a gust of warm wind ...

Repeated movements, without any effort, Lin Zhiyun's hands and mind separated and moved uncontrollably,

Lin Zhiyun didn't notice just now, after Wei Mian put on the black and white plaid pajamas, she looked a little less calm, as if she was a few years younger, clean and refreshing, but her restrained, gentle and regular temperament style is still different .

Qiao Lan said that Wei Mian's family background must be very good, because he has always dressed well, ate abstinently, behaved well, and his body was shaped like a waist and legs.

Lin Zhiyun dried the hair at the back, walked around to the front, and blew his bangs. Under the messy hair was a face that suited her aesthetics very well, with a hazy beauty and allure.

The hair dryer was still blowing, but Lin Zhiyun's thoughts had already dispersed, and her hands lost control, and she touched Wei Mian's face...

Wei Mian didn't say a word, looking at Lin Zhiyun, his eyes were not the shallow creek that could see to the bottom in the sparkling light, but the clouds and mist that could not be melted all year round among the mountains and mountains.

When Lin Zhiyun met his gaze, she was a little startled, and she had the illusion that there was some affection hidden in the gentle eyebrows and eyes in front of her.

Wei Mian lowered his head slowly, and the tip of his tongue pressed hard against the roof of his mouth. If she looked at him like this again, he couldn't restrain himself.

As soon as Wei Mian lowered her head, Lin Zhiyun realized that her hand was still on Wei Mian's face...

"&@#￥*&!" Lin Zhiyun quickly withdrew her hand, feeling like a galloping horse in her heart!
She just touched Wei Crown's face?
Why was she in a daze when she touched her face?

She hasn't felt well yet...

"There's still some hair on my face!" Lin Zhiyun coughed, then touched her hands twice, screaming endlessly in her heart, pretending that her hair hadn't been cleaned, picked up two more and walked away.

Wei Mian's "Oh" has a raised tone, a long charm, an indescribable meaning, and a smile that is not a smile, but also makes people blush.

Lin Zhiyun didn't dare to look any more, "I'll go and put the hair dryer away."

"Okay." Wei Mian didn't stop, watching Lin Zhiyun leave with hands and feet.

Lin Zhiyun, who fled to the bathroom, held the hand that touched Wei Mian's face just now, and couldn't help giggling, and accidentally saw herself in the mirror, her face was as red as blood, and her eyes were full of charming and clear light.

Seeing that she didn't come out of the bathroom for a long time, Wei Mian chuckled, with gentle tenderness on her handsome face,
It's a bit of progress, and now I dare to touch him, it's a bit interesting...

Qiao Lan also rushed to Shen Xiangnan's house now. Except for Qiao Leren, Mu Chuan and Shen Xiangnan were still sleeping.

It's almost eleven o'clock now!

"Did you go to the bar last night?" Qiao Lan wanted to say something to Qiao Leren now.

"Who did you hear that from?" Qiao Leren asked back, with a look of surprise, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Wei Mian said that you went to the Lan Yun Bar! Is what he said true?" Qiao Lan sold Wei Mian as soon as she opened her mouth.

"..." Hearing Wei Mian's name, Qiao Leren's thoughts of ambiguity stopped abruptly.

Wei Mian...he can't afford to mess with it.

"Did you really go to Lan Yun Bar last night?" Qiao Lan knew Wei Mian was right by seeing his reaction, but she asked again with hope.

"..." Qiao Leren's last stubbornness was that he refused to admit it. If he acquiesced, he would still have an excuse to quibble. It was Qiao Lan who guessed it himself, and he didn't say anything!He did not betray!It's true that he didn't say anything!