Chapter 430 This is a reward
Thinking back to how she felt in the bathroom, Jiang Yingzhu immediately stopped smiling.

As she reached the bathroom door, she glanced at the closed door.

Should we eavesdrop?
The bathroom doesn't seem to be very soundproof.

Jiang Yingzhu hesitated for a moment, then finally decided to give up.

The films she had seen told her that only the victims would secretly listen in from outside.

She is not the victim.

Meanwhile, Mei Mengqian had already lay down.

She looked up, a smile playing on her lips, watching Li Yan lower his head to rinse her face.

The emotions in her eyes are like a bright and sunny spring painting.

Li Yan used one hand to block the water flow and the other hand to rinse her hairline, looking down at her.

Why are you laughing?

Mei Mengqian blushed, realizing she had been a bit too obvious, and immediately tightened her face.

"I'm not laughing."

"I just saw it."

Mei Mengqian pouted in dissatisfaction. "Ask, ask, ask! All you ever do is ask!"

I'll make you kneel on a washboard inside the book.

Her eyes darted around, and she looked serious.

"You're hilarious."

"?"

Li Yan typed a question mark.

Mei Mengqian pursed her lips; she couldn't very well say that she was happy because she could keep seeing Li Yan's face.

"Anyway, you're hilarious."

Upon hearing this, Li Yan knew that she had activated her innate skill. Since she couldn't win in a verbal battle, she would win in a physical one.

He suddenly plunged his fingers into Mengmeng's hair and began washing and massaging it.

Mei Mengqian was ambushed, her whole body tensed up, and she felt a tingling sensation on her scalp.

Under Li Yan's force, my brain felt a little dizzy, as if I was being massaged through my skull.

An indescribable sense of comfort arose in Mei Mengqian's heart. She closed her eyes and remained silent.

Li Yan glanced at it; this was the patient type.

Seeing this, he applied a little more force.

Finally, Mei Mengqian couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

Seeing this, Li Yan knew he had won a decisive victory. He withdrew his fingers from her head and moved on to other areas.

Mei Mengqian suddenly felt a sense of loss.
I want Li Yan to stop washing the ends of his hair and just wash his scalp.

But of course, she couldn't say that.

After a few seconds, she thought it would be fine for Li Yan to wash his genitals.

This way I can see his face clearly.

I don't usually have the chance to watch it all the time.

Meanwhile, Mei Mengqian was thinking that Li Yan still owed her two favors.

Should we use it or not?
Using one doesn't seem like a big deal, since she has another one anyway.

What wish does she want to make? No, what condition does she want to make?
As Mei Mengqian pondered this question, she suddenly felt a lightness in her body as she was helped up.

She then realized that she had already washed her hair and even dried it a little.

"Come here, what are you still sitting there for? Let me dry you."

"Oh."

Mei Mengqian nodded, went to the mirror, and watched Li Yan blow-dry her hair.

The whirring sound of the hairdryer sounded like a bugle call, which solidified her resolve.

"Li Yan".

"Ok?"

"Will you wash my hair from now on?"

"I've become Tony? No, I should say Tony (apprentice version)."

“These are my conditions.” Mei Mengqian rolled her eyes. “Besides, you’re not Tony.”

"alright."

Li Yan nodded, feeling that cultivating immortality was still the best option; one Cleansing Dust Technique would suffice.

"Okay."

Mei Mengqian immediately burst into laughter.

After thinking for a moment, she grabbed Li Yan's hand and touched her leg.

"This is a reward."

Li Yan was speechless; he felt he might have been misunderstood.

He wasn't a lecherous person; he just had an eye for beauty.

Seeing his classmate run away with a blush on his face, he knew that the reward couldn't be exchanged.

"What's so great about touching legs that are wearing pants? If you're so capable, wear some black stockings, or any kind of stockings will do."

Li Yan muttered to himself, walked out of the bathroom, and saw his little classmate sitting calmly on the stool.

Jiang Yingzhu was tying the apron around her neck.

"Mengmeng, why is your face so red? Did Li Yan do something naughty again?"

No, it was dried with a hairdryer.

"Oh."

Li Yan walked over and started cutting Mengmeng's hair.

Mei Mengqian's room also has steel shears for hairdressing, which she mainly uses to trim her bangs.

Therefore, Li Yan did not trim her carefully styled bangs too much, but only used the tip of the steel scissors to carefully adjust the curvature and density of the bangs.

It makes her look like the delicate willow branches meticulously depicted in a painting of a lady, lightly covering her smooth forehead as thin as a cicada's wing, adding a touch of subtle charm.

It mainly involves styling the hair in other areas.

He smoothly and precisely thinned out the slightly thicker ends of his hair, giving the flowing black hair a more natural and layered look.

Like a flowing stream in a traditional Chinese ink painting, it is light and graceful yet possesses a sense of drape.

Long hair does offer a higher margin for error and provides more possibilities for shaping one's temperament.

After this seemingly casual yet perfectly timed adjustment, Mei Mengqian's shoulder-length hair not only retained its natural smoothness but also perfectly accentuated her delicate oval face and graceful neckline.

This gives her an overall classical, scholarly air, making her appear naturally unadorned.

"Mengmeng is more like a lady from a respectable family now." Jiang Yingzhu circled around Mei Mengqian, clicking her tongue in amazement.

I kind of want to flirt with this girl.

Ms. Fang nodded in agreement, which made Mei Mengqian a little shy.

"No, Li Yan, go and cut your senior's hair."

After cutting the branches, it was time to visit the Flower Tree. Mei Mengqian chose to change the subject by talking about her senior.

Li Yan shrugged and glanced at his senior.

"Shushu, let's go."

"it is good."

Hua Junshu nodded and followed him into the bathroom, then suddenly asked:

Would you like to sit down and rest for a bit?

"Ok?"

Hua Junshu glanced at him and said, "You'll stand there for two hours."

Li Yan glanced at his senior, saw the emotion in her eyes, and immediately smiled.

"It's okay, it's only been two hours, it can't possibly tire me out." "Oh."

Hua Junshu nodded, as if she believed him as soon as he said it.

I went to the hair washing area and lay down, keeping my body flat.

Feeling her long hair falling into the basin, she said:

"My hair is a bit long, so it takes time to wash."

"What does it matter? Time is meant to be wasted."

Li Yan shrugged, turned on the bathroom heater, and let the warm water at the right temperature wet Hua Junshu's temples.

"Besides, this isn't a waste of your time, senior."

Hua Junshu felt Li Yan's palm on his forehead, the warmth of the water flowing over his hairline, and the rushing sound of the water. Hearing this, his eyes flickered slightly as he met Li Yan's lowered gaze.

"I am willing."

"That's good, I'd like to too."

Hua Junshu nodded slightly, but did not remain silent as usual.

"Why did you turn on the bathroom heater and get warm water right away? The temperature was just right, and it was there as soon as you came out. Didn't you need to adjust it?"

Adjusting the temperature when using a bathroom heater has always been a problem, and you usually have to wait for the water heater to heat up.

"Just adjust it on the water heater."

Li Yan answered one question, but did not answer the second.

Where technology is insufficient, magic must be used to solve the problem.

Hua Junshu didn't care whether his answer was complete or not.

Instead, she felt Li Yan's hand moving across her scalp, and gradually closed her eyes contentedly, looking at Li Yan's face as they chatted casually.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?"

"pretty."

"Then why don't you get close to me?"

This incredibly straightforward question caught Li Yan off guard.

She wondered how her senior knew she wanted to lick her face.

Is it that obvious?

But then he saw Hua Junshu looking at him with his eyes on him and tilting his head.

"When I saw Zhuzhu and Mengmeng come out, their faces were all red. Did you do something to them?"

Li Yan inexplicably felt a pressure emanating from her gaze, while Hua Junshu continued speaking:
"In this state, people who have feelings for each other can easily develop those feelings further and become closer."

Hua Junshu glanced at Li Yan, "Or is it that you don't like me? That shouldn't be the case. You often look at my chest and Zhuzhu's legs, but Mengmeng looks at everything."

Li Yan's lips twitched, and he thought to himself that he would use his divine sense to see from now on.

"Ahem, senior, I really didn't do anything with them."

"You admit you have feelings for me?"

Even Li Yan's heart raced a little from her words.

After all, a girl with a great figure, top-notch looks, and a special bond from a past life is directly asking you if you have feelings for her.

How could one possibly remain calm in such a situation?

However, Li Yan didn't have much to hide.

Considering that his senior would be going to university in six months, he felt he should express his opinion.

"Shushu, you're so outstanding and beautiful. Any guy in the world who isn't sexually attracted to you would be, right?"

"And I feel that even if you have a problem with your sexual orientation, I can still appreciate you."

Hearing his praise, Hua Junshu's face broke into a bright smile.

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling that this smile was very similar to the way she looked when she was a child in a photo he had seen some time ago.

Suddenly, Li Yan felt a slight coolness on his face.

"Since they don't have it, then I don't have it either."

Hua Junshu lay down again, still looking at him.

Li Yan smiled helplessly, thinking to himself that his senior's direct approach was really hard to handle.

Hua Junshu walked out of the bathroom after washing his hair and saw Mengmeng and Zhuzhu looking in his direction from the doorway.

She remained expressionless, her face unreadable, and went straight to sit down on the bench in front of the courtyard.

After Li Yan finished carefully trimming her hair, a hairstyle that better highlighted her cool and aloof temperament was completed.

Jiang Yingzhu, Mei Mengqian, and Ms. Fang couldn't help but look at them.

Hua Junshu's originally long, flowing hair was thinned out, leaving only the outer layer full.

This makes the long hair appear lighter and smoother when it falls, like an icefall, giving it a sense of aloofness.

The ends of the hair were trimmed extremely neatly and cleanly, without the slightest frizz, forming a clean and sharp horizontal line that enhanced the visually cool and aloof feel.

Her sideburns and sides were cleverly trimmed by Li Yan to fit the curves of her cheekbones and jawline.

Her hair naturally and smoothly outlined her elegant, slightly slender facial features.

It not only fully revealed her smooth forehead and beautifully shaped neck.

It further revealed that seemingly innate, somewhat aloof and cold aura.

A few loose strands of hair, gleaming with a cold light, fell perfectly beside her ears.

It further emphasizes that unintentional, quiet elegance.

The hairstyle is completely devoid of unnecessary embellishments, with clean and powerful lines that perfectly match Hua Junshu's calm, reserved, and aloof temperament.

Wow, the senior looks even more aloof now!

"Senior, Li Yan probably doesn't want you to have friends; he has ulterior motives."

Mei Mengqian and Jiang Yingzhu exclaimed in surprise, and Hua Junshu smiled gently upon hearing this.

Like a clear spring in a snow-capped mountain, it carries a purity like moonlight.

It was already past three in the afternoon.

"Aunt Fang, are you still going out shopping?" Jiang Yingzhu asked.

“Go ahead,” Ms. Fang said decisively. “Your Uncle Li and I are leaving tomorrow, so we’ll spend more time with you today.”

Jiang Yingzhu and the others nodded in agreement, but Li Yan was a little too lazy to move.

"Mom, I want to go too?"

“If you don’t go, who will carry the things? Your dad can’t carry them all by himself.”

Li Yan rolled his eyes, thinking that he should make a storage ring that didn't require spiritual power.

It must have been tough on Lao Li.

The group packed up quickly and set off immediately.

"Dad, where's your car?"

"Hey! I was drinking yesterday and didn't drive back. I forgot to go get it this morning!"

Old Li suddenly slapped his forehead, realizing that he had been feeling like he had forgotten something that day.

Why didn't you hire a designated driver?

"It's not like I don't know how to drive. It's so close, why waste money?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Li Yan muttered something to himself, but didn't bother to say more; mindset is something that's hard to change.

Old Li's frugality has become a habit, and it's hard to change it overnight.

So Li Yan said to Ms. Fang, who had a more open-minded perspective:

"Mom, why don't you get Old Li a driver? It'll make things easier."

"I can drive, why would I need a driver?"

Old Li immediately became unhappy, "My car is in great condition, the driver knows how to drive it, don't mess around."

Li Yan was speechless. You're the one who doesn't want the car, yet you treat it like a treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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