Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!
Chapter 282 - 287, I don’t mind

Chapter 282: 287, I don’t mind

An Xiaoyu was instantly dumbfounded.

Help him take a bath?

Oh my gosh! Can she choose to continue watching TV instead?

"So, I think... maybe I should..."

"No way!" Shen Yufeng interrupted her without a second thought.

An Xiaoyu wilted.

This guy, needing her assistance to get dressed, to eat, and now even for a bath... she had to do everything for him!

An Xiaoyu humphed, "Do I have to serve you for everything, even when you go to the toilet?"

Shen Yufeng raised an eyebrow, "If you’re willing, I don’t mind!"

An Xiaoyu was suddenly at a loss for words.

Fine! He doesn’t mind, but she does, okay?

*

The bathroom was large, and the bathtub was quite beautiful.

An Xiaoyu had prepared the hot water in the tub, and at this moment, Shen Yufeng walked in.

"Is it ready?"

"Yes! The temperature is just right!" She had already checked.

"Help me undress!" Shen Yufeng had no qualms saying that, causing An Xiaoyu’s face to burn up.

Tsk tsk, nowadays, she was practically Shen Yufeng’s right-hand man; he simply couldn’t do without her!

This man was genuinely despicable.

The smile at the corner of Shen Yufeng’s mouth spread wider.

"Silly girl! Alright, you can leave now, I can manage on my own."

This little lady was really amusing!! Watching her cheeks flush with bashfulness, Shen Yufeng felt his mood become even more cheerful.

Finally, Shen Yufeng finished his bath and came out of the bathroom.

Shen Yufeng saw An Xiaoyu’s stunned gaze and couldn’t help but smile.

An Xiaoyu’s face turned red in an instant and she subconsciously averted his gaze.

"Help me blow-dry my hair!"

As he spoke, Shen Yufeng had already sat on the sofa.

From An Xiaoyu’s position, she could only see Shen Yufeng’s back.

"Where’s the hairdryer??"

"In the bathroom, the top drawer!"

An Xiaoyu turned around to find it and soon came out with the hairdryer.

She took a deep breath, walked behind Shen Yufeng, lifted his hair strands, and started blowing.

Shen Yufeng sat there obediently, a look of enjoyment on his face.

An Xiaoyu’s movements were very gentle.

Suddenly, she felt that such days were genuinely blissful!

Shen Yufeng’s gaze was fixed on her all the time. An Xiaoyu had noticed, but she didn’t make a sound and just focused on blow-drying his hair.

Suddenly, Shen Yufeng reached out and pulled her towards him.

An Xiaoyu jumped, her grip on the hairdryer faltering, dropping it.

The hairdryer buzzed, blowing hot air wildly. An Xiaoyu quickly picked it up and turned it off.

"Let me see, did it burn you?"

Her tone was anxious, and Shen Yufeng was in a great mood.

"No!"

Just a simple word.

An Xiaoyu was slightly relieved.

But given the current situation, she still felt a bit awkward. She cleared her throat softly, reminding him:

"You should put on some clothes!"

He was already injured, and he had just come out of the shower; what if he caught a cold and got a fever?

Therefore, An Xiaoyu stood up and went back into the closet to find a robe for him.

"Here, put this on! I don’t want to get an eye infection!"

Shen Yufeng laughed.

This girl, obviously caring about him, yet claiming it’s because she feared an eye infection. She really says one thing but means another!

Alright then!

He obediently dressed up... until later, he will have to take everything back with interest!

It was getting late, and An Xiaoyu wanted to go to sleep, so she said to Shen Yufeng, "I’m heading to my room to rest! Bye-bye!"