The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 59: Verbal Thanks Are Too Insignificant

Seeing that Mu Xin's hair was still wet, Yan Shaohui pulled Mu Xinyuan back, scolding him for not being able to take care of himself as they walked.

But he walked too fast and almost slipped on a puddle of water inside the door.

Mu Xin saw Yan Shaohui leaning back, and he subconsciously reached out to help him. "Be careful."

Fortunately, Yan Shaohui had a good balance, so he didn't fall down. He looked at the puddle of transparent water on the ground in confusion, "Where did the water come from?"

Mu Xin turned his head away, pretending that he knew nothing either.

He is not stupid, so how could he possibly tell Yan Shaohui that the puddle of water was formed by the ice he applied to his face to prevent it from getting red, and then the ice melted into water?

Yan Shaohui pulled Mu Xin to sit in front of the dressing table, then used a hair dryer to blow Mu Xin's hair.

Looking at the smooth black hair dancing on his fingertips, Yan Shaohui suddenly felt that it would be a good idea to let himself be the one to blow-dry Mu Xin's hair from now on.

However, because it took too long and the hair dryer was somewhat damaging to the hair, Yan Shaohui simply used his fire-based abilities to dry Mu Xin's hair.

Mu Xin originally closed his eyes, listening to the rumbling sound of the hair dryer beside his ears, enjoying the personal service. But he never expected that the hair dryer would stop after a while.

He was just about to open his eyes and ask Yan Shaohui if he had finished blowing.

Then he felt his hair being gently gathered up, and the warm temperature flowed from Yan Shaohui's palm to Mu Xin's head along the hair.

Mu Xin looked up at Yan Shaohui who was diligently drying his hair. The golden sunlight shone on the man's perfect and handsome face, making him look as noble and inviolable as a god.

Soft light overflowed from the narrow eyes, like a stream in the forest filled with starlight, clear, bright and unforgettable.

I have to admit that Yan Shaohui is the most handsome person Mu Xin has ever seen in his two lifetimes, no doubt about it.

He is indeed a person blessed by God. Mu Xin sighed in his heart.

Yan Shaohui naturally noticed that Mu Xin was looking at him. After all, he couldn't ignore the gaze. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Xin in the mirror. "Do you think I'm good-looking?"

"No." Mu Xin blinked. He just refused to admit it. What's wrong with that?

Yan Shaohui chuckled, then continued to lower his head and concentrate on drying his hair with firewood.

Mu Xin finally remembered what he wanted to ask Yan Shaohui. He leaned back and leaned on Yan Shaohui's lower abdomen. "Hey, why don't you use a hair dryer?"

Yan Shaohui looked at the palm of his hand, then said to Mu Xin, "Because I have awakened my second superpower, which can just dry your hair." His tone was as casual as if he was talking about how good today's lunch was.

"Fire element?"

"Correct."

"When did you awaken?"

"When I was hiding under the big guy's feet, I was so anxious that I wanted to die with him to avenge you, and then I suddenly exploded."

“……”It would be fine if the first superpower awakened was thunder, but why is the second superpower so brutal?

With his thunder and fire abilities, when Yan Shaohui's abilities improve in the future, he will be able to walk among a pile of zombies without any fear.

But isn't it a waste of resources to use fire abilities to dry your hair?

Mu Xin thought about this and looked up and glared at Yan Shaohui, making Yan Shaohui a little confused.

After a while, Yan Shaohui patted Mu Xin on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you can go out now."

Mu Xin smiled at Yan Shaohui and said, "Thank you."

Then just when Mu Xin was about to turn around and leave, Yan Shaohui grabbed Mu Xin's wrist, pulled Mu Xin back, and pressed his thin lips against Mu Xin's lips.

A kiss that's as light as a dragonfly touching the water.

"Verbal thanks are too shallow. I like something substantial." Yan Shaohui smiled wickedly.

Mu Xin's face suddenly flushed, and he immediately withdrew his hand and ran out of the room.

Yan Shaohui went to take a shower in a good mood.

When I came down from upstairs, I saw Yan Longping and Dr. Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting.

Mu Xin pursed his lips, then walked to the sofa, "Hello, Commander Yan. Hello, Doctor."

Yan Longping's attitude was not cold but definitely not very warm either. He just nodded and that was it. However, Dr. Yan showed great interest in Mu Xin.

"Please sit next to me." Dr. Yan looked at Mu Xin with shining eyes.

Mu Xin sat down next to Dr. Yan fairly calmly, but still a little distance away from him.

There was no way, he always felt that the way Dr. Yan looked at him was as if he was looking at something he was very crazy about, which made him feel very uncomfortable. But he couldn't refuse, so he had to stay a little further away, so that he would feel better.

"Come closer." Dr. Yan patted the seat next to him with a smile on his face.

Mu Xin shuddered subconsciously, "No, I don't like to be too close to others."

Dr. Yan pouted: "On the surveillance camera, he and Young Master Yan were very affectionate, why is he so distant to me? You can't forget your loyalty just because of a beautiful woman."

Yan Longping glanced at Dr. Yan, who was pouting, and coughed lightly, "Uncle Wen, serve tea to Mu Xin."

Uncle Wen, who was standing nearby, responded and went to the kitchen to make tea.

"Thank you, Commander."

Yan Longping looked Mu Xin up and down, then asked, "What is your relationship with Mu Lei?"

Mu Xin was not used to Yan Longping's straightforward approach. He always thought that such a leader would be mysterious and beat around the bush. So he was a little stunned, "Huh?"

"What is your relationship with Mu Lei?" Yan Longping didn't mind Mu Xin's daze and repeated it patiently.

"Mu Lei is my cousin."