Demon Prince: Sweetheart, don't run away

Chapter 228 Her niece and daughter-in-law!

Hearing Leng Yiran's words, Lu Shiyu looked at him in surprise, then moved back a bit, covering her clothes tightly.

Seeing Lu Shiyu like this, Leng Yiran smiled helplessly, then got closer and closer to Lu Shiyu and said, "What's wrong? Are you shy? It's not like you haven't slept before!"

Leng Yiran's frivolous words made Shi Yu blush a bit, then quickly pushed Leng Yiran away and said, "What nonsense?"

"Haha!" Seeing Lu Shiyu's flushed face again, Leng Yiran laughed loudly.

"We are both old couples, why are you still shy?" Leng Yiran approached Lu Shiyu and asked.

"Who is an old husband and wife with you!" Hearing Leng Yiran's words, Shi Yu pushed him and said.

"Mmm, no!" Leng Yiran stood up, looked at Lu Shiyu with a smile, and then went out of the room.

Seeing that Leng Yiran had gone out, Lu Shiyu immediately asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to get something!" After speaking, Leng Yiran closed the door and went out.

Hearing Leng Yiran's words, Lu Shiyu was a little surprised, she didn't know what he was doing.

Leng Yiran returned to her room, Xiang Yue had already finished washing, her hair was dripping with water.

Leng Yiran glanced at Xiangyue, without saying anything, went straight to the cabinet, took out the quilt from the cabinet, and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Xiang Yue yelled while sitting in front of the mirror.

Hearing this voice, Leng Yiran turned around helplessly, and he knew he couldn't hide.

So he put the quilt on the bed, walked up to Xiang Yue and asked, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"Blow-dry my hair!" Xiang Yue said while playing with her mobile phone, pointing at her wet hair.

For this aunt who was about the same age as him, Leng Yiran was convinced, but there was no other way, if he didn't agree, it would be miserable.

Leng Yiran reluctantly picked up the hair dryer next to her and dried Xiang Yue's hair.

"Ah! It hurts so much, can you be gentle." Xiang Yue pulled the hair dryer over angrily, took it into her hand and said.

"Okay, then you can play it yourself!" Leng Yiran said, shrugging his shoulders.

After finishing speaking, I will leave.

Hearing Leng Yiran's words and seeing that he was leaving, Xiang Yue shouted hard: "Leng Yiran, come back!"

"What else is there?" Leng Yiran turned around and said impatiently.

"You are so ungentle, how can I have a niece and daughter-in-law in the future!" Xiang Yue almost roared angrily.

"You don't have to worry about that, I'll go find your niece and daughter-in-law now." After Leng Yiran finished speaking, she left.

Xiang Yue, who was left behind to be fed dog food, was shocked there.

After being startled for a while, Xiang Yue realized what Leng Yiran meant, so he roared angrily: "Leng Yiran, go to hell!"

At this time, Leng Yiran had already entered Lu Shiyu's room.

Seeing Leng Yiran coming back, Lu Shiyu asked suspiciously: "Why are you so slow?"

"Miss me?" Hearing Lu Shiyu's words, Leng Yiran asked with a wicked smile.

"Who misses you, it's just that you feel so close, why did you come back now." Lu Shiyu pushed Leng Yiran and said.

"Oh! It's not my little aunt, she insisted on letting me blow my hair, so I..." Leng Yiran threw the quilt on the bed and said.

"Oh! Are you on a good relationship?" Lu Shiyu looked at Leng Yiran and asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)