Chapter 71 About 34D

Wen Xinya went out of the bathroom wearing a light blue suspender pajamas, only to find Si Yiyan sitting in her room, picking up the "Mengxi Notes" she often reads and carefully flipping through it.

He was wearing a light blue shirt, and beige slacks on his lower body. Sitting there, his handsome figure had a thin and vigorous figure standing between the heaven and the earth, neither humble nor overbearing, and his whole body was beautiful. Exudes a relaxed and elegant temperament.

Wen Xinya subconsciously glanced at her light blue silk pajamas, feeling some inexplicable and inexplicable ambiguity slowly lingering in her room, her face turned red for no reason, staring at Si Yi Yan said: "Why are you in my room, get out quickly, I'm going to sleep."

Si Yiyan casually clipped the bookmark on the table to the pages that Wen Xinya had read before, put the book on the desk, and then looked up at her. She was wearing a light blue suspender dress pajamas, showing a white and beautiful neck extension Neck, the thin lines between the jade necks are astonishingly beautiful, the beautiful bones, the shape has a perfect bone beauty, like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven, the chest is full of greasy skin, and it is as white as jade under the light. of gloss.

His gaze moved down and landed on the steamed buns she had slightly folded for the two of them, and the smile in his eyes suddenly deepened.

"What are you looking at, stinky rascal!" Feeling his gaze on her chest, her immature young lady blushed, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her chest and stared at him: "Although she is a little small, but she is still young development, and will grow to 34B in the future."

In her previous life, she was 34B. Although she can't compare with those busty, she is still **** after all. Wait... What is she talking about! Why do you have to tell him this!

The warm, elegant and immature face turned red all of a sudden, with a feeling of embarrassment, wishing to bite off her own tongue and let it go. The wife is ashamed, she is ashamed to throw it at grandma's house.

"Well! I know, you are still young, you will still grow, and try to grow to 34D." Si Yiyan's lips were full of beauty, with a smile in his eyes, looking at Wen Xinya with doting.

For women, 34 is a number that represents the coexistence of mysterious, sexy, elegant and charming. 34D is the most perfect body curve for women. The beauty of a woman's body is not measured by size, but by perfection... Her bones are very well developed. Perfect, the graceful and perfect figure can be expected in the future.

"What does it have to do with you whether I grow 34D or not?" Wen Xinya was furious, and said in a strange way: "Yo, Young Master Si also knows that 34D is the most perfect body proportion for oriental women. It seems that you have studied this aspect deeply!" Then she glared at her and spat at her, "You're ruthless, you bad bastard!"

Si Yiyan looked at Wen Xinya with meaningful eyes and said with a smile: "Others have never studied it, but you..." As he spoke, he looked her body up and down: "From the first day we met , have been researching."

"Bah! Obscene!" Wen Xinya was so angry that her face turned red and she stomped on her feet and scolded. She felt that she was crazy to be in the same room with Si Yiyan, a nasty lone man and widow, talking about women's physical development: "Hurry up!" Get out, who will allow you to break into my room casually?"

Si Yiyan laughed softly: "I didn't just barge in, Mother He asked me to bring you dessert."

In fact, Mama He was going to serve her desserts, but he happened to pass by, so he took over the job from Mama He.

Wen Xinya's forehead was a little raised. Mother He always likes to make late-night snacks, but she also likes to make desserts. She has been in Mo's house for almost two months, but the flesh on her body has grown a circle. If this continues, she will definitely die of fat .

Seeing her annoyedly staring at the desserts on the table, Si Yiyan probably understood what she was thinking. In fact, he also disapproved of girls eating desserts at night. He was not afraid of her gaining weight, but felt that eating too many sweets at night would affect the quality of sleep : "Mother He did a good job. If you don't eat, she will be unhappy, but..."

Wen Xinya asked, "But what?"

Si Yiyan smiled and said: "If someone really doesn't want to eat it, I can do it for you. Anyway, the sweets are finished, and Mama He doesn't know who ate it."

Wen Xinya's eyes lit up, and she said hastily, "Okay, just finish this bowl of dessert, and I will forgive you for running into my room in the middle of the night."

"Okay!" Si Yiyan picked up a bowl on the table, but only three or two mouthfuls of a bowl of dessert was enough.

Wen Xinya actually knows that Si Yiyan doesn't like sweets very much, and he rarely eats desserts made by He Ma.

Si Yiyan looked at the hair still dripping from the back of his head, got up and picked up the hairdryer and said, "Sit here, I'll dry your hair for you!"

"Oh! Good!" As soon as he said it, Wen Xinya felt her vest was wet and cold, and her hair on the back of her head was wet and annoying. He was willing to help her dry it, so she was naturally willing to be lazy.

Si Yiyan turned on the hair dryer, adjusted the temperature, then picked up the hair that was pushed back from her head, and carefully dried it for her.

Although it was a silent hair dryer, there was still a thin sound coming out, whimpering softly in her ears, like a summer breeze, with a warm feeling, very comfortable.

She could feel Si Yiyan's fingers running through her hair, the movements were very gentle, without hurting her at all, she could even feel that she was being cared and pampered by him.

The thought of cheating made her slightly startled, and she quickly expelled the thoughts in her mind.

The warm atmosphere was flowing quietly, Si Yiyan whispered: "Next time you wash your hair, remember to dry it. Sleeping with wet hair is not good for your health. Not only is it easy to catch cold, but it will also make your scalp numb and painful. There will be headaches and dizziness."

Wen Xinya subconsciously explained: "I don't often sleep with wet hair, but occasionally I forget."

Si Yiyan said seriously: "Not once in a while."

Wen Xinya couldn't help but pouted and said: "Hey! What are you doing so overbearing, if you can't do it, you can't do it!"

Her hair was already dried, and Si Yiyan's fingers were lightly running through her hair, making it smooth and smooth to the touch. His whole heart seemed to be bound and bound by her black hair.

"Did your hair dry?" Wen Xinya asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's done! It's very late, you should go to bed early." Si Yiyan took his hand away from her hair, and his fingers were empty, which made him feel a little lost.

Wen Xinya looked up at him, took a deep breath and smiled, "Thank you!"

Si Yiyan nodded, turned and left her room, walked to the viburnum tree in the yard, saw the lights in her room suddenly go out, his heart tightened suddenly, subconsciously raised his head, put it between his nose After smelling it, there is still the lingering fragrance of her hair in the palm of my hand, which is fresh and elegant.