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Chapter 167 The Magical Operation of the Little Fairy(1/2)

Han Yumian was so obsessed with the slightest silence that Xu Yan was stunned for a long time.

During this period, the little fairy clenched her fists with her hands and glared at Xu Yan with anger.

She was so angry that she wouldn't have blushed.

Xu Yan sat on a short bench, with his trousers running to his calves, and he held his cell phone in both hands and forgot to play. He looked up at the angry girl at the door dullly, feeling so innocent.

Not long after, he reacted and defended:

"Let's go out together and come back together. Where can I get the chance to turn off the heating and turn it on before you come back?"

This statement is a bit to the end, but Han Yumian retorted vigorously: "Why can you come back to put flowers while I am recording the song? Why can't you come back to turn off the heating?"

"Damn it! Heaven and earth are so conscience!"

Xu Yan felt that he had been wronged. He said sadly and angrily: "As soon as I arrived at the company today, I was so busy that I even asked someone to help me pour the tea I drank. Where did I get the time to come back to play these tricks!"

His explanation, coupled with his eyes looking directly at Han Yumian, Han Yumian suddenly felt a little unconfident, so she stomped her feet in shame and anger and turned around and left.

"Hey! Don't leave! Believe me, I really don't turn off the heating!"

Xu Yan quickly wiped his feet dry and chased him to the master bedroom.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Han Yumian bent over and stroked the bed sheet. Then I looked at the color of the bed sheet. There was a large dark area in the middle.

I reached out and touched it, and it was still wet.

Although you can't shoot water stains with your hands on it, the humidity level will definitely not make people sleep.

Xu Yan touched it, very puzzled.

Not that even without heating, it wouldn't be as wet as last night, right?

This is like someone spilling water!

Seeing the pig head touching the bed sheets everywhere, Han Yumian slapped his hand and complained: "You are so despicable!"

"I?!!"

Xu Yan was so innocent that he burst into tears. He raised his palm and said with a bitter face, "I swear, I really haven't come back!"

Han Yumian stared at her and said nothing. Guagua squatted on the bed, looking at her mother's face, and didn't know what she was thinking.

"I can adjust the surveillance certificate to prove that I was in the office all afternoon, so I went out to go to the toilet halfway! But that was only less than three minutes, and it was definitely not enough to come back!"

Xu Yan tried his best to defend himself.

"And you didn't notice it in the morning. Did I turn on your heating? I turned it on and off. Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Han Yumian sniffed and said seriously: "You cover up your ears and steal the bell!"

Xu Yan's eyes bulged, his neck stretched out, and he cried, "Oh! What do you want me to do to believe that this is not what I am holding back?"

He wanted to find a channel to clarify himself, but the little fairy never said anything. She felt that silence was better than sound at this time.

Anyway, the pig's head must be carried!

“Meow~”

At this time, Guagua called softly.

Han Yumian looked coldly and looked at him. Do you want to carry him? Get out!

Xu Yan sat on the bed, looking at the little fairy who was always silent, and was extremely frustrated.

He sighed and felt very tired.

He came to the heating and glanced at it, then said, "Do you see if the heating is broken or it is not drying that fast?"

"So when you come back, you didn't turn off the heating, but did you spill water again?"

Han Yumian's calm eyes were completely unstable. She had no confidence at all, but gradually, she decided that the water was sprinkled with pig's head and had nothing to do with her!

Moreover, the more pig head defended, the more a certain immortal wanted to rely on him.

In the end, Xu Yan could see that no matter how he explained, the little fairy would not believe it.

This is actually easy to understand.

Because under normal circumstances, heating should be almost dry for a day.

But the truth is, the sheets are not dry.

If the bed sheets are not dried, the biggest benefit is yourself. Not to mention that you are the only one who can enter the door except the little fairy.

So it’s not unreasonable for the little fairy to suspect that she is. She can’t sprinkle the water on the bed, right?

Anyway, the sheets were not drying, which was a problem.

If there is any problem, it must be solved. It is getting late and it is time to rest. Xu Yan stammered:

"What should I do now? Or, why don't you...you go with me tonight and make do with it...?"

Han Yumian bit the inside of her lip and looked down at the bed sheet with a blank expression.

As for girls, you have to be more reserved. You can’t just agree happily if you don’t invite a boy once?

So she said stubbornly: "No, I'm going to sleep on the sofa!"

Xu Yan was speechless. He had slept last night and was shy again tonight?

He pondered for a moment and said, "Don't go, I'll go, I can take this opportunity to prove my innocence!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he went back to his room and took the quilt to the living room.

Han Yumian stood at the door, looking at the pig's head like a fool.

She wanted to ask, are you really a pig?

You can't be more powerful and carry me to the bed?

As long as you insist on asking, I will agree!

Why don't you ask?

Do you still have to prove your innocence?

Are you made of tofu?

You can't smell Mianmian's body smelling fragrant and hot?

Stinky pig's head, forget it if you freeze to death!

Han Yumian was both ashamed and annoyed.

When Xu Yan put the bed in a righteous manner, turned on the heating and prepared to make a night, he saw the little fairy standing at the door and looking at him, looking forward to it:

"What are you looking at? Do you want me to go to bed?"

"Think beautifully!"

Han Yumian got angry and made a cruel blow. Then he put on his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

One and a half hours later...

The beautiful little fairy came out with wet hair, and Xu Yan had been waiting for a long time.

Looking at the girl who was applying sleeping cream in front of the mirror, he complained:

"I've had a sleep after taking a shower."

Han Yumian glanced at him and said lightly: "I'm sorry, it was the sound of me opening the door that woke you up!"

Xu Yan found the hair dryer from the cabinet under the toilet and said, "It's okay, I'm going to get up and blow your hair anyway."

Since living together, the two of them no longer blew their hair, but were blown by each other.

Buzz ~

The whistling of the hair dryer rang in the bathroom. Under the rolling heat waves, the fairy's hair was like the willows under the spring breeze in March, fluttering and reviving everything.

Han Yumian's facial features are beautiful, and her skin is unremarkable, like flawless jade. Because she had just finished taking a shower, her cheeks were filled with a warm blush, as bright as peach blossoms on the branches.

After staring at the collagen-filled face, Xu Yan couldn't help it and squirted deeply. Suddenly, a blush was engraved on his face, which was sucked out by force.

"Baby is so beautiful, I can't help myself." Xu Yan said with a chuckling.

Blowing your hair and then kissing yourself is Xu Yan's usual style. Han Yumian didn't say anything, just said angrily:

“I just applied frost here!”

After saying that, she made up some more.

In fact, blowing hair is something that every girl is very troubled. It is too long and too much, and it is very troublesome to blow, and Han Yumian is no exception.

Fortunately, she now has Pig Head, and Pig Head seems to like to blow her hair.

Xu Yan does like to blow, because this not only allows you to enjoy the appearance of a girl just out of the bath, but also occasionally act like a hooligan.

The so-called hooligan means blowing into Han Yumian's chest. In this way, the clothes are slit out by blowing strips. Can you see some 404 pictures?

However, when the hot air outlet was blew before it was aimed at its chest, Han Yumian pressed the collar and stared quietly at Xu Yan through the mirror.

Xu Yan glanced at the eyes in the mirror without blushing, not feeling embarrassed at all.
To be continued...
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