Su Yao came out of the bathroom. He was wearing Yunchen's shirt and underpants. People could be naked, but he could be a shorts. For the first time, Su Yao began to doubt his figure.

"Milk." Yunchen delivered the hot milk.

Su Yao was stunned and subconsciously caught the milk. Then he realized that he was here to blow his hair. Just when he wanted to say something, Yunchen naturally helped him blow his hair.

Well, he accepted it with peace of mind.

"Parasites." Tangyuan gave him a nickname.

"Can't you speak better? I'm a rice bug Su Yao raised his eyebrows.

"Almost. It's all worms." Tangyuan summary.

"We can't have a pleasant chat." Su Yao cut off the chat, holding the milk and enjoying the service.

"Don't say it, but don't talk about it!" Tangyuan is short of breath.

Here, as soon as Yunchen lifted Su Yao's hair, he found that it was very soft and smooth, as if he was feeling the best fur.

"What's the matter?" Su Yao did not see the wind and looked up at him suspiciously.

Soft hair from the fingertips to sand passage, the delicate feeling is staying in the heart.

From his perspective, Su Yao is like a group of small cats. His round and flexible eyes, his lively expression, and his every move are like the spirit of falling down from the world. His wings flicker and suddenly appear in his daily life.

"Nothing. I just think your hair is soft." He lifted up his hair again and began to blow it. He smelled the faint milk fragrance of the young man mixed with the refreshing smell after bathing.

Su Yao raised his chin with pride. "That's not true. I've taken good care of it. I'm sure I can feel it."

"Then..." Yunchen just wanted to say something, and then realized that he was about to blurt out a bit of color, immediately shut up.

"And what?" Su Yao was puzzled.

"Nothing. By the way, what happened just now? If you can't say it, that's it. " Yun Chen changed the subject.

Su Yao drank a mouthful of milk and thought about Yunchen in his heart. He asked if he wanted to avenge himself. Could he be more cruel?

"Tangyuan, tangyuan?" He called tangyuan.

Don't pay attention to tangyuan. Treat it like a parent when you use it. Throw it faster than anyone when you don't want it.

Bah, scum man!

Well, tangyuan has lost his temper. It seems that he has to make up his mind now.

"He is ungrateful." Su Yao pondered for a long time and came up with a suitable word. Even if he knew the truth, it was because he had misunderstood it.

"Well?" Yun Chen frowned.

"I grew up with him..." almost.

"I treat him like a brother..." He is a cousin. Yunchen should not know his identity.

"But for fame..."

……

Su Yao didn't go on, because he didn't know what to say next, but looking at the expression of boss Yunda, he should have found something interesting.

Yunchen hugs Su Yao from his back and slightly tightens. He doesn't know what to say to comfort Su Yao.

"You..." He just wanted to say something, a warm hand attached to his hand, small, soft.

"I'm ok. It's not like I've never experienced anything worse." Su Yao patted his hand and comforted him again.

The pure cloud boss completely believed his words, and held his hand in his big hand. The magnetic voice came from behind Su Yao, "you can come to me if you encounter something that can't be solved in the future."

Su Yao almost took off when he heard this sentence. He waited so long for this sentence!

He forced down his inner joy and brazenly pretended, "thank you, but it's too much trouble. I'm sorry to ask you. I can do it myself..."

"No, just as I thank you for taking me in for a few days." His hand caressed his soft hair and rubbed it gently.