Charming Xiao Xie turned around and left, took out the room card from his trouser pocket, opened the door of the next room, and left Meng Fuguang standing alone at the door.

She was almost suffocating. Xie Yuzhou must be suffering from some serious illness.

I don't know what Xie Yuzhou did. They were the only two people living on the whole floor. Meng Fuguang didn't have the energy to think about anything else. He went into the room and started to remove his makeup and take care of his skin.

After a tiring day, Meng Fuguang felt sore all over. He lay on the sofa with a facial mask on. Only then did he have time to look at his phone.

Hey, Haodaer called her.

Meng Fuguang turned on the video call and picked up the phone as soon as it rang.

"Mommy!"

Woohoo! Cute baby in Lazy Sheep pajamas, I really want to kiss you!

"Son! What are you doing? Are you going to sleep?"

"Mom, I'm waiting for your call." Xie Shiyan said, and moved the camera a little to the side. The faces of Lin Wanshu and Meng Feng instantly appeared in the lens.

Meng Feng squinted at the camera and snorted, "Humph! You're answering the phone now, what have you been doing!"

Without waiting for Meng Fuguang to reply, Lin Wanshu slapped Old Meng on the mouth, "How dare you say that! Weren't you the one who was so anxious and anxious looking for your daughter just now?!"

"What are you talking about!"

"Why are you so angry after just a few words?"

"Why should I be so anxious? Don't talk nonsense to Fu Guang. It's all your fault that you spoiled me."

"......You yelled at me?" Lin Wanshu looked at him in disbelief. It was bad enough that the old man pretended in front of the children, but he actually pretended in front of him!

Seeing Lin Wanshu looking aggrieved and about to cry, Meng Feng instantly became anxious and grabbed Lin Wanshu's hand and punched himself in the face, "I'm wrong, I said something wrong, hit me now!"

"Don't touch me!"

"I'm so wrong, my wife. I really don't dare to do it again. I'm so angry..."

"Meng Feng! Get away from me!" Lin Wanshu was held in Meng Feng's arms, pushing his face with her hands to prevent him from getting closer.

Old Meng was sticky and moving forward.

"I can't get up!"

"Meng Feng!"

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law~"

Xie Shiyan silently turned the camera back, "Mom, my eyes hurt."

"Yanyan, stop looking, you're going to get stye!" Meng Fuguang couldn't bear to watch it any longer. What are the parents doing? It has a very bad influence on the children!

Old Meng couldn't hold back his expression immediately, "Meng Fuguang!"

"Meng Feng! Who allowed you to yell at my daughter!"

"Okay, okay, I won't dare anymore..."

Xie Shiyan:......

He couldn't stay in this house for even a second.

"Mommy, are you used to it there?" Xie Shiyan took the opportunity to change the subject. Meng Fuguang had a lot to say but didn't want to worry his eldest son. "Mommy is fine here, don't worry, baby!"

That's good.

Xie Shiyan tracked Xie Yuzhou's location to the same place as Meng Fuguang's, and was still worried that Xie Yuzhou was going to pester her again.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the doorbell rang on Meng Fuguang's side, and Xie Shiyan's heart skipped a beat. Meng Fuguang thought it was the cleaning service he had called, and before he could stop her, he saw Meng Fuguang open the door.

"Is Xie so poor that he doesn't even have enough money to buy you a pair of pants?"

Why did he come knocking on her door wrapped in a bathrobe?

Meng Fuguang was still holding a mobile phone in his hand. Xie Shiyan couldn't see it from this angle, but he could hear the sound.

Charming Xiao Xie shook her hair, propped her arm against the door frame, and said in a bubbling voice, "The hair dryer is broken. Can I borrow yours?"

Meng Fuguang: ...

"Just keep talking, what's with this hairstyle? Your armpit hair is about to poke my face."

Meng Fuguang took a step back in disgust, which gave Xie Yuzhou an opportunity to squeeze into the room and close the door.

Xie Shiyan on the other side of the screen was about to jump up! He knew that Xie Yuzhou was plotting something bad to his mother!

"Mommy! Don't let him into the room!"

Hearing the voice coming from the receiver, Xie Yuzhou sneered, leaned over to the phone and said silently, "Son, Dad has come in."

Xie Shiyan:......

Others sell knives, his father sells swords.

Meng Fuguang snatched back the phone, "Hair dryer, right? Wait here for me to get it for you."

What's wrong? You can just order room service and it will be delivered. Why do you have to borrow it from her? Meng Fuguang took out the hair dryer from the bathroom and saw Xie Yuzhou occupying her sofa.

The hair was just washed, and the ends were still dripping with water. It was unclear whether it was water or sweat, but it was flowing down along the chin and neck. His hair was messy and he held it all behind his head.

[Not a manly person! The bathrobe is so baggy that I can see his abs! ]

[There is nothing to say about the beauty of the dog, woo woo woo! I am a little girl, I don’t smoke or drink, so I am a little bit lustful! God will surely forgive me! ]

[Which good boy sits with his legs spread so wide apart! Hahaha! ]

Xie Yuzhou raised the corners of his lips and silently pulled his collar open a little more, almost revealing his lower abdomen.

【Ahhhhhh! Oh my god, I saw Xie Yuzhou’s pants! 】

Pants...head? Xie Yuzhou could hardly hold back the expression on his face, and silently wrapped his clothes tighter.

Unromantic! Rude!

Meng Fuguang was very happy in his heart, but he still looked serious on the surface. He handed the hair dryer in his hand to Xie Yuzhou and said, "Here."

Xie Yuzhou glanced at the hair dryer, raised his right hand wrapped in gauze, and said, "My hand is injured, so I can't blow dry my hair myself."

Hurt?

What else can a dog's paws rot?

Meng Fuguang was somewhat skeptical about the authenticity of the story, "How did he get hurt?"

Meng Fuguang placed the cell phone on the table. When Xie Shiyan heard that Xie Yuzhou was injured, he became worried and listened with his ears tilted.

"I bumped into the sink while taking a shower and scratched it."

"Don't you still have your left hand?"

"It's inconvenient to use one hand."

The corner of the sink was a bit sharp, and Meng Fuguang no longer had any doubts. Although he was unhappy, he couldn't let him stay here forever, so he could only pick up the hair dryer and blow his hair.

The little hand seemed to be venting her anger, and was frantically pulling at Xie Yuzhou's hair. Xie Yuzhou, who had thought he could have close contact with her, was pushed around.

He almost forgot that Meng Fuguang was not an ordinary woman at all.

This trick taught in the book is not very effective.

After enduring for two minutes, the charming little Xie finally couldn't bear it anymore and took out his phone to transfer 1 million to her, "Blow it well."

"Okay, boss!"

Meng Fuguang switched to professional Tony in a second. Not only was his technique much gentler, but his service attitude also instantly improved. "Boss! How's the strength? Do you want a scalp massage, Boss?"

.....It's great to have money. Xie Yuzhou made up his mind to make good money.

"Meng Fuguang, besides money, is there anything else you want?"

Meng Fuguang thought seriously for a few seconds.

"Besides money, I want more and more money."

Xie Yuzhou: ...

He was scared to death, he thought she wanted a male model, otherwise he would have considered entering the modeling industry.