Chapter 487: I Was Bullied by Captain Richen (1)
He stared at Wen Xian, without blinking, and in a serious tone: "Are you sure you want me to say it?"
Wen Xian: "......"
Yes......!
The groundhog in her growled again.
After a while, Wen Xian lay on the table and covered his face, "Boom, I'm not clean, I'm not pure, I'm bullied by Captain Lu." ”
Lu Xiao glanced at her lightly:
"Speak human words. ”
Wen Xian withdrew his hand: "Please wake me up next time you do something like this, thank you." ”
Lu Xiao: "......"
Captain Lu didn't say a word, got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks he had eaten, and walked to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Ignore her.
Wen Xian snorted suspiciously, and held her head to look at him, but from this angle, she seemed to faintly see that the roots of Lu Xiao's ears were slightly red......?
Her eyes flickered slightly.
Then he got up and walked to his side deliberately, staring at him carefully.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xiao rushed down her foamy hand, and then directly pinched her jaw and turned her face to the other side.
"Don't look at it. ”
Captain Lu is serious.
Wen Xian: "......?"
She was simply amused by the Captain Land's actions.
She said deliberately: "What's the matter, why can't I do it when I'm awake, I have to be asleep." ”
When Captain Lu heard this, his grim face turned even redder.
It looks like it's going to smoke.
In the end, he simply turned around, stared at her and said, "Wen Xian, you are a woman, can you be a little ashamed?"
Wen Xian looked at him with flashing bright eyes, very innocent: "But I'm your wife!"
Now I have a small book, a veritable wife.
Lu Xiao: "......"
Seeing that he was choked speechlessly by her again, her little hand simply reached into the pile of foam in the pool, and lowered her eyes and muttered:
"Besides, my husband is not ashamed, so what am I ashamed of. ”
Lu Xiao wanted to turn around and leave because of what she said.
Wen Xian seemed to have expected it in advance, grabbed his hand, rubbed his hand in the pile of foam, and helped him brush the plate together.
also threw a wink at him, which immediately made his heart burst.
His throat rolled, and he honestly let her soft, boneless little hand hold his and wander away.
These days, brushing a bowl is alive and fragrant.
......
Because Wen Xian slept for a long time in the afternoon, it was almost ten o'clock when everything was cleaned up.
When she was in Beijing and Shanghai, it was normal for Wen Xian to go to bed after twelve o'clock, but when she came here, Lu Xiao asked her to go to bed immediately.
She had to stay up all night anymore to have a good body.
Wen Xian naturally did not refuse, because sleeping with Lu Xiao in bed was also something she was full of joy about.
At this time, she is like a clingy little goblin, never leaving him everywhere.
The cabin is transparent from north to south, with a good pattern and good lighting, and in order to maximize the utilization of the space, Lu Xiao also designed a small attic.
About a meter and nine meters tall, just a little taller than him, and she is not to mention.
After Wen Xian stepped on the steps to go up, he saw the scenery upstairs.
The top is a tatami mat design, and there is a bedside table at the head of the bed.
On one side of the wall, there is a row of small bookshelves, on which there are only one or two books at hand, and on the wall directly opposite the tatami mat, there is a hanging cabinet where clothes can be placed.
The space in the small attic is also very large, and what Wen Xian likes the most is the place near the big window, where-