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"oh."

Tang Xingmi agreed and walked towards the bedside.

Fu Xiaohan followed behind her to the bedside table, bent down and picked up the black hair dryer.

Tang Xingmi turned around and sat down on the dark blue bed sheet.

She waited for him with an obedient look on her face.

Fu Xiaohan plugged the hair dryer into the power source, turned it on, and first tested the temperature with his hand.

He stood in front of her and began to blow-dry her hair.

A hot breeze blew out of the hairdryer and rang above her head.

He looked down at her and asked how she felt, "Is it windy?"

Tang Xingmi pressed her legs together and gripped her nightgown tightly with both hands. "Not big, it's alright."

The hot wind blew her wet hair.

I don't know if the hairdryer was blowing too hot or if the air conditioner was broken.

Tang Xingmi felt a burning sensation all over her body.

Fu Xiaohan gently stroked her black hair with his long, slender fingers, drying it little by little.

As the wind blew, the fragrance of gardenias filled the air around them.

She uses a gardenia-scented shampoo, which has a light and pleasant scent that isn't overpowering.

Soft strands of hair brushed gently through his fingers, sending a tingling, ticklish sensation through his heart.

“You are too young and haven’t reached the legal marriage age yet. Let’s get engaged first, have a wedding, and then get our marriage certificate.”

Fu Xiaohan blew on her hair while telling her his thoughts.

Tang Xingmi was taken aback upon hearing this.

Will getting engaged and having a wedding affect my studies?

She looked up at him and asked, "Will these two things interfere with my schooling?"

"Won't."

"Oh, then let's do it. I'll do whatever you say."

She didn't seem to have much of a reaction to marrying him; instead, she was concerned about whether she could go to school.

Fu Xiaohan smiled bitterly to himself: It seems that his studies are more important than him.

However, when he saw his wife nod in agreement to marry him, Fu Xiaohan's lips curved into a smile.

He was happy as long as he could marry her. He believed that he would make her fall in love with him eventually.

She continued blow-drying her hair.

Her hair wasn't very long, it was medium length, and it was completely dried in no time.

Fu Xiaohan turned off the power. "All done."

Tang Xingmi was about to thank the person who had gone to the trouble of blow-drying her hair, but then she remembered what he had said.

I swallowed back the words of thanks.

Fu Xiaohan put the hairdryer away, turned around, and said gently to her, "It's getting late, you should get some rest."

Tang Xingmi looked at him and smiled, "Yes, you too."

Fu Xiaohan walked past her.

The two people, with their backs to each other, seemed to have thought of something and turned around in unison, saying, "Good night."

They looked at each other and said goodnight at the same time.

Fu Xiaohan began to feel hot.

It seems the medication has taken effect.

He tried hard to control the impulse in his heart.

We can't stay here any longer.

I prepared to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Tang Xingmi asked, "Aren't you going to sleep here?"

Fu Xiaohan, despite feeling unwell, said, "Okay, you go to sleep first."

Tang Xingmi carefully observed that his complexion was not very good.

He stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Why are you sweating so much?"

Are you hot?

"Don't come any closer, stay away from me."

Fu Xiaohan spoke up.

He was afraid he would lose control and hurt her, so he said such cold words to her for the first time.

Tang Xingmi was also frightened by his actions.

Mr. Fu's angry appearance is truly terrifying.

It was the first time she had seen it.

His eyes were cold and sharp, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Tang Xingmi took a step back in fear.

Seeing that he had frightened her, Fu Xiaohan felt sorry for her and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this to you."

When Tang Xingmi saw his appearance, although she was very scared, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine, Mimi, don't worry, don't come over yet."

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