The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

After washing his hair and taking a shower, Shen Tianyu carried Ye Miao out of the bathroom, put Ye Miao on the side of the bed and let Ye Miao blow his hair.

Ye Miao sat honestly shaking Shen Tianyu's hair while shaking her calves, supporting her body with both hands and looking at Shen Tianyu's bathrobe.

"Ok?"

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, Ye Miao raised her head and asked.

"All right."

Shen Tianyu bowed his head and kissed Ye Miao's lips back.

"Then sit down and I'll blow to you."

Ye Miao patted the side of the bed, and took the hair dryer from Shen Tianyu's hand.

With this benefit, Shen Tianyu naturally couldn't refuse, and sat down with his back to Ye Miao.

Ye Miao wanted to sit down and blow-dry Shen Tianyu's hair, but found that she was not tall enough, so she could only half-kneel and blow-dry Shen Tianyu's hair.

"It's okay, why are you so tall!"

Ye Miao muttered in displeasure, he had to raise his head to tell Shen Tianyu that his neck was always sore.

It turns out his hair is so soft!I thought his hair would prick.

Ye Miao muttered in her heart while blowing Shen Tianyu's hair.

"Honey, will your knees hurt when you kneel?" Shen Tianyu asked.

Ye Miao felt a little bit too, and after saying you wait a while, she came to Shen Tianyu and sat in Shen Tianyu's arms to blow-dry Shen Tianyu's hair.

Shen Tianyu laughed outright, he had never seen someone blow his hair like this.

Shen Tianyu hugged Ye Miao's small waist and kissed Ye Miao's neck.

"Oh, wait a while, don't stick to it."

Ye Miao protested, the sound of the hair dryer whistling.

"Okay, husband, be good and don't quarrel with your wife."

The corner of Shen Tianyu's mouth was full of words, and he was really obedient and didn't touch Ye Miao.

After blowing for a while, Ye Miao finally turned off the hair dryer, unplugged the electricity and wanted to put it back in the bathroom, but Shen Tianyu hugged her waist before she got up.

Ye Miao looked at Shen Tianyu puzzled, without blinking.

"Let your husband hug you for a while."

Shen Tianyu, who hugged Ye Miao's waist, said, and buried his head in Ye Miao's neck.

He was afraid that if he didn't grasp it well now, Ye Miao wouldn't be as soft tomorrow, so he couldn't miss this good opportunity.

"The men in your Shen family are indeed clingy, no, they are clingy to wives."

Ye Miao said, her face was slightly red, and she knew she didn't hate it just by looking at it.

In fact, he was so obedient because he wanted to try to be gentle with Shen Tianyu, whether Shen Tianyu would be happy.

Sure enough, Shen Tianyu was happy, so it was worth his sacrifice.

"Would it be better for me to be nice?"

Ye Miao raised her big eyes and asked Shen Tianyu directly.

Shen Tianyu, who was hugging Ye Miao's body, returned after thinking about it, "Just be yourself. My husband likes you as my wife. It doesn't matter what your personality is."

"But I obviously hit you."

Ye Miao said embarrassedly with a red face.

"Beating is kissing and scolding is love."

Shen Tianyu said with a smile that he couldn't put it down while holding Ye Miao's body.

Ye Miao blushed again and let Shen Tianyu hold her.

Occasionally this seems to be fine.

Ye Miao thought so in her heart, her little face flushed red.

Hamel back at his villa

As soon as the car stopped, Harmore got out of the car and walked into the courtyard, leaving Saiman behind.

He went back to his room, and when it was too hot, he grabbed the long hair and pinned it up with a big hairpin. A few strands of hair fell by his ears, revealing his fair and thin neck, but also because of the fluffy hairstyle. A touch of coquettishness.

He glanced at the door suddenly, then frowned, walking so slowly?

Just when Harmore was displeased, footsteps came from outside, and he opened his mouth to scold, but it was indeed Oss who came into sight, and everyone else was taken aback.

Seeing Harmore's expression, Oss cleared his throat and said, "Your Highness has just gone to the guest room."

Harmore was instantly angry, and Saiman wanted to live in his room when Saiman was not allowed to stay in his room. Now he didn't say anything and Saiman went to the guest room by himself.

Harmore bit his lip angrily, trying to make fun of me.

"Do you want me to inform His Highness to come?"

Oscar coughed and volunteered.

"What does he like to do!"

Harmore said angrily, and hurried to the bathroom.

Oss complained in a low voice, "Your Highness didn't want to give you a hug in the car just now, but now His Highness is not happy to live in the guest room."

Sure enough, the heart of a man in love, the sea needle!

Oss put the documents on Harmore's desk, and closed the door after leaving the room.

Harmore deliberately slowed down the time while taking a shower, but when he stepped out of the bathroom, he still saw an empty room.

Harmore clenched his nightgown tightly with both hands, his eyes turned red when he lowered his head, "Do you want me to beg him again?"

Obviously the answer is this, Saiman no longer takes the initiative, but lets Harmoll take the initiative.

Harmore was also stubborn, knowing what Saiman meant, he still ignored it, and went to sleep after turning off the light.

In fact, he couldn't fall asleep. One was that it was too early and it was only eight o'clock, and the other was that he was so upset that he couldn't fall asleep.

With a sudden click, the door was opened.

Hamoel was taken aback for a moment, then closed his eyes in a panic and pretended to be asleep the next second.

Harmore thought that Saiman came to hug him to sleep, but the sound of footsteps was walking towards the sofa beside him, and then he heard the sound of sitting down on the sofa and a lighter, and finally the sound of leisurely puffing smoke.

Hearing this, Harmore was stunned and furious. Did he want to piss me off?

Saiman on the leather sofa, he just smiled quietly and smoked a cigarette, looking at Harmore who was sleeping with his back facing him, leaning against the sofa with his long legs folded, and pursed his lips in a good mood.

He did it on purpose, even if he came to Harmore's room, he didn't take the initiative to see how Harmore reacted.