Chapter 174: You Want Me to Blow Dry Your Hair?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Your room?” Wen Jin raised his eyebrows.
Yu Anwan fell silent again. Wen Jin was playing word games with her. On the other hand, Wen Jin’s mood suddenly became very good when he saw that Yu Anwan wanted to retort but couldn’t.
He pinched Yu Anwan’s chin. “Wait here.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Jin stood up and slowly put on his clothes in front of Yu Anwan. Then, he walked out openly.
Yu Anwan stayed behind alone.
Yu Anwan was a little annoyed when she looked at her sorry state, but there was nothing she could do.
Even if Yu Anwan found someone to send her clothes now, it would take at least one or two hours.
Who knew what that b*stard Wen Jin could do?
At the thought of this, Yu Anwan looked unhappy.
However, before Yu Anwan could think of a solution, Wen Jin suddenly appeared in front of her. This time, Yu Anwan looked at Wen Jin warily. Wen Jin remained calm as he said, “Put on your clothes and come down to find me!”
“Why should I go down when you tell me to?” Yu Anwan felt uncomfortable all over if she didn’t rebuke Wen Jin.
“Then are you going to talk to me like this now?” Wen Jin said indifferently and looked down at her.
Yu Anwan lowered her head to take a look and said angrily, “Get out!”
Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan with a heavy expression and said, “Five minutes. If
I don’t see you coming down in five minutes, I’ll come up to you myself.’
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Jin did not stay and quickly disappeared from Yu Anwan’s sight.
What was left for Yu Anwan was a cute nightgown.
It didn’t look new. Someone had worn it.
However, Yu Anwan recognized it immediately. It was her clothes. Back then, she had made Wen Jin a cuckold. After escaping, Yu Anwan had left empty-handed without bringing anything with her.
From Yu Anwan’s point of view, given how much Wen Jin hated her, she would have cleaned up all these things long ago.
But now, unexpectedly, he could find something that she had used before.
Yu Anwan raised her eyebrows and held onto her nightgown. However, it was only for a moment. She quickly put on her clothes.
Then, Yu Anwan put on her slippers and walked toward the restaurant.
In the dining room, there were two more dishes on the table. They were steaming hot, and it was obvious that they had just been prepared.
There was also a fragrance coming from the kitchen.
Yu Anwan didn’t say a word. Coincidentally, Wen Jin had already walked out with a stew pot. When he saw Yu Anwan, he said calmly, “Go pack the rice.”
“You cook?” Yu Anwan was stunned.
What kind of meal was this?
Who would eat a proper meal in the early hours of the morning?
Although she was hungry, she was really hungry.
“Food? Don’t you understand?” Wen Jin glanced at Yu Anwan again.
Yu Anwan rubbed her nose and felt that she was asking for a snub. Seeing that Wen Jin didn’t seem to care about her, she simply walked into the kitchen and quietly filled her bowl with rice.
Suddenly, Yu Anwan could feel a cold masculine aura coming from behind her. It was Wen Jin.
Instinctively, Yu Anwan looked up at Wen Jin, who frowned. When he looked at Yu Anwan, he said in a disapproving tone, “Why didn’t you blow dry your hair?” “Can’t I blow dry it?” Yu Anwan rolled her eyes at Wen Jin.
In the past, she had never realized that Wen Jin was so nosy. In the past, she thought that Wen Jin wouldn’t even spare a glance if Yu Anwan suicide.
And now, he was still in the mood to care about why she didn’t blow-dry her hair.
“Blow dry.” Wen Jin said indifferently.
“No!” Yu Anwan had a backbone. “Or is it that you want to blow my hair dry, President Wen?”
“You want me to dry your hair?” Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan with his eyes lowered.
The atmosphere was clearly about to get into a dispute, but Wen Jin’s words suddenly became ambiguous.
Wen Jin’s hand even ran through Yu Anwan’s hair. It was wet, but his fingertips were still on her scalp, making Yu Anwan shiver uncontrollably.
“Wen Jin, you’re affecting me!” Yu Anwan gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Jin.
Wen Jin grunted and stretched out his hand naturally. Then, he suddenly left, as if he was just teasing Yu Anwan.
Yu Anwan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling, but she didn’t respond. She quickly packed the food and brought it out.
Yu Anwan didn’t move and just stood there. Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan and eventually walked toward her.
A hairdryer appeared in Wen Jin’s hand, and the warm wind caressed Yu Anwan’s hair.
The wet feeling gradually disappeared.
The man’s fingers ran through Yu Anwan’s hair, gently moving.
Inadvertently, the man’s skin touched Yu Anwan’s skin. The surrounding air seemed to have quieted down, and only the sound of the hairdryer could be heard.
Yu Anwan wanted to say something several times, but the sound of the hairdryer seemed to drown out all her words.
Yu Anwan stood there motionlessly until Wen Jin dried her hair.
“A headband.” Wen Jin’s voice sounded faint.
Yu Anwan subconsciously looked up. Before she could react, Wen Jin had already removed the headband from Yu Anwan’s wrist and tied her hair into a ponytail.
It was loose, but he did his best.
Yu Anwan couldn’t say a word throughout the entire process. She could only stare blankly at Wen Jin.
Wen Jin didn’t say anything. She held Yu Anwan’s hand and led her directly to the dining table. After a round of toying, the temperature of the food was just right.
“Let’s eat.” Wen Jin said straightforwardly.
Yu Anwan was hungry, so she didn’t want to continue pestering Wen Jin. She lowered her head and ate seriously, ignoring Wen Jin.
The dishes in front of Yu Anwan were all her favorites. Even the soup was Yu Anwan’s favorite hot and sour soup. It was not something Wen Jin would touch, so it was obvious that Wen Jin didn’t eat much and just looked at Yu
Anwan.
Yu Anwan felt her scalp tingle.
However, Yu Anwan did not show any expression on her face. She put down her bowl and chopsticks when she was full.
Wen Jin leaned back on the dining chair as her gaze fell on Yu Anwan. Suddenly, her gaze became sharp.”Finished eating?
Yu Anwan replied lazily.
However, Yu Anwan knew that it would be a lie to say that she wasn’t nervous.
It was just that in front of Wen Jin, Yu Anwan wouldn’t show her nervousness. Instead, she looked at Wen Jin calmly.
Wen Jin stared at Yu Anwan for a while before saying, “When was Xiaobao born?”
The sudden question made Yu Anwan frown, but she reacted quickly. “President Wen, do you believe my words? Wouldn’t it be more reliable for President Wen to investigate it?”
Yu Anwan wouldn’t lose to Wen Jin in terms of being tactful..
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