Chapter 53.Move over
Yi Zehan bought more than a dozen clothes and bags for Ming Nuohan.
When the other party took out a row of shopping bags, Ming Nuohan was dumbfounded, and roughly flipped through them, she had never heard of some brands, and when she looked at the invoice, the units were all dollars.
Ming Nuohan filled his shopping bags with both hands, and stretched out a hand to press the elevator floor.
Passers-by in the elevator looked at the shopping bag in Minnuohan's hand and showed incredible expressions.
Passing by the imported goods supermarket, Ming Nuohan went in and bought a bird's nest.
When she returned to the parking lot, Yi Zehan was still talking to his mother, and his afterglow swept to Ming Nuohan, the big bag was very funny, and he raised the corners of his lips slightly and stepped forward to help her.
Ming Nuohan handed the bird's nest to Guo Wen with both hands: "Auntie, I don't know what you like, this is a little bit of my heart." ”
"Xiao Ming is too sensible, your father is not at home today, and I am worried that I have nowhere to eat. Guo Wen took the bird's nest with a smile and got into the back seat of Yi Zehan's car.
Yi Zehan was about to put the shopping bag in the back seat, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Guo Wen: "Put it in front, Xiao Ming will sit with me." ”
Ming Nuohan sat next to Guo Wen, and Guo Wen covered his nose in disgust: "Why is there a fishy smell in your car?"
Minnohan sniffed it, but didn't smell anything.
The strange smell had long since dissipated, and her mother's nose was too smart, Yi Zehan touched the bridge of his nose: "Your son has a fever and went to the Chinese medicine hospital, and he has a little smell of Houttuynia cordata." ”
Yi Zehan's ability to make up stories impressed Ming Nuohan, his face did not change, his heart did not beat, it seems that he will have to beware of lying to himself in the future.
Along the way, Guo Wen pulled Ming Nuohan and asked some innocuous questions, and Ming Nuohan responded calmly.
Whatever Guo Wen talked about, she did what she liked, coupled with Yi Zehan's help and blocking the gun, Guo Wen had a good overall impression of Ming Nuohan.
She has always hoped that Yi Zehan can bring a girl home.
The reason why Guo Wen wanted to go to Yi Zehan's house to eat was mainly to see how far they had progressed.
Yi Zehan opened the door with his things, and Guo Wen held Ming Nuohan's arm: "My family Zehan has a bad temper, if he bullies you, you just tell your aunt, and your aunt will clean him up." ”
As soon as he entered the house, Ming Nuohan reminded Yi Zehan to throw his coat into the washing machine, and there were many germs in the hospital.
Yi Zehan took out the things in his pocket and put them on the table, Guo Wen glanced at the screensaver on his mobile phone, which was a photo of the two kissing in Happy Valley in Shanghai.
When I looked again, I saw a conspicuous red box next to my phone.
Ming Nuohan took a hot towel from the sink and wiped Yi Zehan's face and hands, and touched his forehead again, the fever had completely subsided.
Guo Wen took advantage of his unpreparedness, glanced at the packaging box again, saw the big characters on it, and was very satisfied.
After Ming Nuohan wiped Yi Zehan's face, he picked it up from the table, entered the bedroom, and put it in the drawer of the bedside table.
Taking advantage of Ming Nuohan to go to the kitchen to make tea, Guo Wen raised his legs and pushed open the door of the second bedroom, full of girlish atmosphere, never expected that her son would still be a lover.
After Yi Zehan treasured the "gift" given to him by Ming Nuohan, he returned to the living room, and Guo Wen pulled him over: "Son, tell your mother the truth, what do you think of Xiao Ming? I saw the packaging box you just now, I think Xiao Ming's child is good, very simple, don't hurt others." ”
After making tea, Ming Nuohan came out of the kitchen, and just heard Yi Zehan answer with a responsible attitude: "Mom, I am serious about Xiaonuo, I love her, I want her, and I can only be her alone." ”
Saying this in front of Guo Wen, he was giving her the sense of security that women need.
However, Yi Zehan still decided to hide it from Yi Hui, turned his head and begged Guo Wen: "Mom, don't tell my dad, you know my dad's character." ”
When it was almost time to eat, Guo Wen called Yi Ran too, and as soon as Yi Ran entered the door, he hugged Ming Nuohan: "Sister Nuohan, your magazine is so good, very royal sister, I have been picked up by you!"
"Ahh Yi Ze shivered coldly and sneezed several times.
Minnohan took the food he bought from the supermarket in the morning to the kitchen and thought about the recipe with a knife.
Guo Wen called her out of the kitchen, took off her apron and threw it to Yi Zehan, who understood it.
The three women sat on the sofa watching TV and chatting about melon seeds, while Yi Zehan worked in the kitchen as a patient.
When Guo Wen and Yi Ran were chatting hotly, Ming Nuohan secretly ran to the kitchen to help him chop vegetables: "You rest and I'll come." ”
Yi Zehan had a fever in the morning, he was dazed, he was afraid that she would leave, and then he talked about business for a long time, and finally took a drip in the hospital for half a day, he was probably a little tired, he gave the knife to Ming Nuohan, leaned aside and looked at her, looking at her skillful knife skills, Yi Zehan said to her: "Xiaonuo, move over." ”
Although Ming Nuohan will stay at Yi Zehan's house every weekend, they basically sleep in their own rooms, and only in a few cases the two will sleep in the same bed.
Ming Nuohan had never thought about cohabitation, and didn't know how to answer, so he quipped: "As the saying goes, distance produces beauty;
Yi Zehan disdainfully: "I'll make you tired, we can develop more ways not to get tired, eh?"
Cohabitation is the most likely to expose various problems between couples.
Ming Nuohan wanted to keep this perfect feeling and status quo, she cut the flesh, thinking about how to refuse so as not to hurt him, but Yi Zehan said again: "You still live in your room, I won't interfere with your life and freedom, I just, I want to see you every day." ”
Ming Nuohan felt that he had become more and more soft-hearted, and those so-called principles were compromised in an instant: "In a few days, I will clean up." ”
After dinner, Guo Wen and Yi Ran were sent away, Yi Zehan ran to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Ming Nuohan sat on the swing on the balcony and read a book, almost exhausted, touched his bulging belly, walked to the living room and turned on his treadmill.
Just now I heard that Ming Nuohan was willing to move over, Yi Zehan quickly wiped the table and washed the dishes, and when he came out of the kitchen, he saw Ming Nuohan running on his treadmill.
He walked over slowly, pressed the stop button, and picked the person up from the treadmill: "Don't lose weight, I'm going to raise you for nothing." ”
Ming Nuohan's legs tightly hooked his waist, and said with a smile: "I don't have a man to ask for fat." ”
Yi Zehan held her hips with both hands, pressed the doorknob with his elbow and carried her into the bedroom: "That's right, I will have a lot less rivals." ”
He put Minnohan next to the bed, and then put the shopping bag on the table: "Try to see if it fits." ”
Ming Nuohan saw the whole row of shopping bags and asked, "Try them all?"
Yi Zehan opened the first shopping bag, took out the black dress inside, and said in an ambiguous tone: "If you feel tired, I can help you change it." ”
Minnuohan gave him a blank look and took it.
The tag price was 320,000 US dollars, Yi Zehan saw her in a daze at the tag, so he took it back, ripped off the tag, and handed it to her again: "I almost pierced you, my fault." ”
Ming Nuohan will also have a lot of remuneration for filming, but if she buys such expensive clothes for everything, she will buy more than a dozen pieces as soon as she buys them, she really doesn't have the economic strength, and there is a time cycle for filming.
Sometimes complicated movies don't open for a year or two: "If you don't buy me such expensive clothes, you won't have to work so hard, at least you won't have to work overtime when you're sick." ”
Although she underestimated Yi Zehan's economic strength, Yi Zehan's heart warmed.
For so many years, some people coveted his sex, some people coveted his wealth, only she really gave him the temperature: "Should men make women hard?"
Why didn't he understand what he meant, Ming Nuohan explained: "I'll put it another way, you can spend less money for me, so that you don't have to work so hard." ”
"I'm not hard. Yi Zehan smiled and closed the curtains and turned on the lamp: "I didn't work hard either." ”
Yi Zehan saw that she was still struggling with this issue, and added: "To be honest, don't underestimate my ability too much. ”
Minnohan threw the dress onto the bed and was about to take off his woolen sweater, only to find that someone had no signs to avoid: "You get out." ”
Yi Zehan shook his head.
"Then you turn around. ”
Yi Zehan shook his head.
"Then you close your eyes. ”
Yi Zehan closed his eyes and began to count down rhythmically: "Ten, nine, eight... Five..."
After counting to five, Ming Nuohan took off his clothes: "I didn't say that you can't open your eyes, otherwise I will castrate you." ”
Yi Zehan obediently shut up, obedient.
Ming Nuohan changed her clothes and took a photo in front of the full-length mirror, this dress, from the collarbone to the ankle, is simple and sexy, and the long skirt can show her height even more.
It's good-looking, but Ming Nuohan doesn't know where it's expensive at all: "It's changed." ”
Yi Zehan opened his eyes, saw her delicate figure, sighed at his aesthetics and vision, and put his hand on her thin waist: "Beautiful." ”
He pulled in the shopping bag for a long time, took out a white shirt, and ripped off the tag, on the one hand, he was afraid of piercing her, and on the other hand, he covered the price: "Change this one again." ”
Ming Nuohan opened the shirt, found that it was men's clothing, and said to Yi Zehan, "This is your size." ”
Yi Zehan closed his eyes again: "Well, try it." ”
Nowadays, androgynous style is very popular, and there are many women who like to wear men's clothes, anyway, white shirts are always versatile.
Minnohan waved his hand in front of him, making sure that he was not the kind of lewd man who sneaked a peek at the cracks.
She took off her dress and threw it on the bed, before she put on her pants, Yi Zehan opened her eyes, and the hem of her shirt just covered her hips: "What did I just say? believe me or not..."
Seeing the shirt that had just reached the base of his thighs, Yi Zehan smiled evilly: "Do you want to castrate me?
Yi Zehan stepped forward and gently pushed Ming Nuohan back, and she fell straight on the bed, fell motionless on the bed, and said with great certainty: "You did it on purpose." ”
"It's deliberate. Yi Zehan unbuttoned the two buttons, pulled hard with both hands, and the seductive scenery instantly reflected in his eyes, and kissed her lower abdomen: "This is the mission of this dress." ”
Seeing that Ming Nuohan left traces of himself in his heart, Yi Zehan let go of her and took out the nightgown in the wardrobe to wrap her: "Xiaonuo, remember to move over, huh?"
"Follow me for the buckle, or I'll regret it. Ming Nuohan fastened the belt of his nightgown and picked up the brand new shirt he tore up: "What kind of waste stinky problem, hurry up and find it." ”
Yi Zehan squatted on the ground and carefully looked for the shirt button, he pulled it too hard just now, the button had already jumped out of sight, he knelt on the floor and looked at the bottom of the bed.
The bottom of the bed is black, and I can only use the light of the mobile phone flashlight, and the first few are found quickly, but the last one is missing.
"Arnold. Yi Zehan put the clasp he found into Ming Nuohan's palm: "I can't find one more, forget it?"
"No, it doesn't count. Ming Nuohan sat on the chair of the dresser, took out the sewing box, and began to sew the buttons: "Look for it slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”
Seeing that Ming Nuohan was so persistent, Yi Zehan could only continue to look for it, and searched for a few more minutes.
"Be careful with your hands. When he finally found the last one on the bed, Ming Nuohan had already sewn to the last position, Yi Zehan reminded in a low voice, full of joy: "The will of heaven cannot be violated." ”
Ming Nuohan helped him to sit on the edge of the bed, and patted the gray hair he was rubbing under the bed just now: "Actually, even if you can't find it, I will also count; ”