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Song Lan wrapped in a bath towel, walked past Zhu Junjie with a natural expression.
Song Lan has a good height and body proportion, and the bath towel barely covers her main parts.
The towel wrapped tightly around her, perfectly outlining her body curves. Under the towel are a pair of long and straight legs, fair and flushed from the hot water, which made Zhu Junjie look at them with desire.
He forced himself to look away from Song Lan's legs and said, "Your hair is long, it will take a long time to blow dry. You lie on the bed, I'll do it for you." Song Lan wanted to refuse, but Zhu Junjie beat her to it, entering the master bedroom and going straight to the bathroom to get the hairdryer. He came to the side of the bed and patted it, indicating for Song Lan to lie down.
Zhu Junjie's attentiveness is a bit humble, and he has changed a lot compared to before. A proud man can change into the appearance he has now for Song Lan, which touches her. She did not refuse, "I'll change into a set of pajamas."
Song Lan took the neatly folded Indigo Blue pajamas from the bed and went into the closet to change. When she came out, Zhu Junjie had already pulled back the covers on the bed. Song Lan lowered her eyelids to hide her emotions, then went to the bed, took off her slippers, and lay down, letting her hair fall in front of her.
Zhu Junjie is very happy to see her cooperating like this.
He sits by the bed and blow-dries Song Lan's hair.
In the past, Zhu Junjie has also helped Song Lan blow-dry her hair, his movements gentle. "If I hurt you, just tell me," he said.
Zhu Junjie spoke with a hint of caution in his tone. In front of Song Lan, the pride he used to insist on had long been lost in some corner he didn't know. "You sound good like this."
Zhu Junjie's strength is just right, and Song Lan did not feel uncomfortable.
Because of Song Lan's words, Zhu Junjie was greatly encouraged, and his hands did not stop moving, gently blowing Song Lan's hair.
Song Lan felt drowsy after a while.
Lately, she has been working non-stop, busy with work and taking care of Zhu Junjie. She has been squeezing her rest time, feeling like a spinning top, wishing she could split time to use it. She lacks sleep, and after experiencing such a late night today, she is physically and mentally exhausted. By the time Zhu Junjie finishes blow-drying Song Lan's hair, she has already fallen asleep.
Zhu Junjie didn't wake her up, he reached out and gently stroked her soft hair.
Before, Song Lan really liked having short hair, but after Tong Tong came along, she gradually started growing her hair out.
Later, he casually asked her if it was because having long hair would make her look gentler?
Her response was that short hair requires time to maintain. Her words left him momentarily unsure of how to respond. Short hair does indeed require regular trimming and careful styling in the morning to look sharp. On the other hand, long hair can simply be tied up, with the only hassle being washing and blow-drying.
Song Lan is a busy person. After washing her hair, she usually goes to work and lets it air dry naturally. Sometimes when she's too tired and her hair isn't dry, she just goes to bed without worrying about it. After being with Zhu Junjie, he noticed her habit and is afraid that she might develop headaches in the future, so he often pays attention to her behavior.
He never reminded her; every time, he would just help her blow dry her hair. At first, Song Lan would refuse, but after Zhu Junjie helped her dry her hair more times, it became a habit. When Song Lan was working, she was more focused, so even with the hairdryer buzzing by her ear, she could continue working.
Zhu Junjie sometimes jokes with her, calling her a working machine with human thoughts. When she is busy, she doesn't have time to pay attention to him. Seeing her hard at work, Zhu Junjie does not intentionally disturb her.
After blowing her hair, he will put away the hairdryer, go back to bed, and either deal with documents or use his phone, waiting for her to join him. He is like this, Song Lan feels sorry for making him wait for her and would let him sleep first. Zhu Junjie would insist that he is not sleepy.
Song Lan just hesitated for a moment to rest. In the interaction between the two, Zhu Junjie made changes, and Song Lan also made concessions. The seemingly cold relationship between the two actually involves communication and emotions. Zhu Junjie is worried that Song Lan will get sore arms from lying like this for too long.
He got up and took the hairdryer into the bathroom, then returned to the bedside and gently helped Song Lan turn over. Song Lan was in a light sleep, and as Zhu Junjie turned her over, she slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Zhu Junjie with sleepy eyes, feeling tired and drowsy. Song Lan briefly felt disoriented, not knowing where she was for a moment.
Zhu Junjie gently patted her shoulder, like coaxing a child, "It's getting late, go to sleep."
"Mm."
Song Lan was tired, her heavy eyelids closed again. Listening to her shallow breathing, Zhu Junjie let out a soft sigh, praying for the chaotic things to pass quickly.
In the past, whenever Song Lan was by Zhu Junjie's side, Zhu Junjie would sleep particularly soundly. Now, Zhu Junjie felt not a hint of drowsiness. He took out his phone and stared at the photo for a while again. If the man in the photo had undergone cosmetic surgery to become him, how could he achieve such identical details?
He had a strong feeling that the man in the photo understood his illusion very well.
His forehead ached, and he pinched himself hard twice to wake himself up a bit.
He always felt as if someone was setting a trap for him.
Don't overthink it. In Hai-City, no one dares to plot against him. Even if someone has that intention, he will quickly find out and make that person suffer!
Zhu Junjie had a sleepless night, while Yan Wen slept soundly in the hotel.
It wasn't until the next day, when it was already bright, that Yan Wen slowly woke up.
Even though the curtains were drawn, there was still light coming through. It allowed Yan Wen to see clearly what was around him. He found himself lying on an extremely comfortable mattress, with a beautiful woman lying next to him. Seeing both of them in a state of undress, Yan Wen understood that there had been a bout of madness the night before. After the madness, he naturally slept well. The room was clearly the luxurious suite of a hotel.
Yan Wen remembered some fragments from last night and realized that he had been plotted against by his two friends Zhu Junjie and Wei Sheng! Yan Wen has always been proud, aggressive, and Cold-blooded, and has never been close to women. All the staff around him are male. Now that he is thirty years old, not only has he not married, but he has never even had a girlfriend!
Yan Wen was even called a "monk," and some people suspected that he was useless. Of course, Yan Wen is not useless. Six years ago, it was Zhu Junjie and Wei Sheng who conspired together to make him roll in the hay with a girl. It turned out that he was not useless. Yan Wen always gets even, and not long after, he set up Zhu Junjie with Song Lan.
However, this has fulfilled them, not only bearing fruit, but also about to succeed in six years. As for the girl who slept with Yan Wen, he didn't remember who she was or what she looked like, and he didn't want to remember.
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