Chapter 173 How can there be men's things in the house

The seventh floor was indeed hot and stuffy, Zhuo Ling was holding a suit in one hand and a watermelon in the other, and the beads of sweat on his face were dripping down like threads, which was not an exaggeration at all.

Nanxi refused to open the door, and he refused to put down the watermelon, and the two were so deadlocked at the door. Zhuo Ling showed a bitter look on his face, "Hey, hey, there's also a free sauna steam, which not only sweats, but also doesn't cost money." ”

"Can't you go?!" Nanxi was also hot, the hair on both sideburns was stuck to his face, and when he reached out and touched it, it was all sweat, sweat on his hands, and sweat on his face.

"Don't go. ”

"The surname Zhuo, are you endless?!On this hot day, you have to make people angry, don't you, when did you learn this dead face?"

said that he was dead-skinned, and he was really dead-skinned. Zhuo Ling wiped the sweat from his face with his suit, then took two steps back and leaned against the wall by the door, standing with his legs crossed, and shaking leisurely.

"Go away, don't lean against the wall," Nancy tugged at his arm and tugged hard, "You're covered in sweat, and it's going to stick the dust off the wall." ”

Zhuo Ling crooked his lips and smiled, "Can I think you care about me?" Hehe, it's okay if your shirt gets dirty. As he spoke, he felt sticky and stingy on his back, which was very uncomfortable.

Nanxi stared at him, so angry that her mouth was deformed, "Who cares about your shirt, I mean...... You're going to make the wall dirtier, and," she pointed fiercely at the peeling latex paint on the wall, "you're sorry to make the wall in front of my house like this?!"

Zhuo Ling turned his head to look, isn't it, this is an old building, the wall is already relatively dilapidated, his wet back leans on, and the latex paint and the ash on it are all stuck to his back, no wonder his back is so uncomfortable.

Nanxi looked over his body and saw that his entire back was dirty, and his ass was full of gray and white things. Her angry eyes added an element of disgust, "Tut-tut, you're really ......"

Zhuo Ling endured the discomfort of the itching, and asked dryly, "Can I borrow your bathroom?"

"Can I say no?"

"Can't ......"

Nan Xi gave him a blank look, so he had to take the key to open the door, the door opened, a block, and the third chapter of the law, "The door will let you in, and the bath will let you wash, but you are not allowed to mess around without my permission, and you have to make up for it." ”

Zhuo Ling made an "ok" gesture, isn't it simple?

As soon as he got inside, Zhuo Ling was like being beaten with chicken blood, put down the watermelon and rushed directly to the bathroom, undressing directly without closing the door, casually as if he was at his own home, and then the sound of "bang" came out.

Nanxi shook his head helplessly, he was a scoundrel now, angry with a scoundrel, angry with himself.

Forget it, for the sake of the poisonous sun outside, I will reward you with a piece of watermelon to eat.

She turned on the air conditioner in the living room, and this air conditioner was installed last year after driving to make a little moneyRead the full text. Grandpa is old, and it is too hot in summer, but fortunately, the house is small, and the living room is equipped with one, and the door is opened when you sleep at night, and the whole house is very cool.

It's a pity that grandpa is not here this year.

Nanxi walked to the kitchen with a large watermelon, the watermelon was icy, and it felt cool to hold it. Unscrew the faucet, the tap water in the water pipe is hot, and it takes a while to cool down.

After the ice watermelon was simply washed, it was put on the cutting board by Nanxi, and she patted the watermelon quite proudly, and the two crisp sounds of "dong dong" were good when you heard it. Take a knife to everything, only to cut in, "bang" sound, the watermelon directly split into two halves, red flesh, thin skin, not many seeds, some are still tender white.

"Wow~~" Nanxi drooled, and when he looked closer, he could still see a piece of mist on the melon, and he felt cool when he looked at it.

Zhuo Ling came out of a battle bath, Nanxi was gulping down watermelon, and when he saw his appearance, he squirted out with a "poof".

I saw that he was naked, the crystal clear water droplets were still hanging, and his hair was wet, he reached out and combed it back, revealing a full and high forehead. The worst thing is that around his waist is a cloth with a white background and small light purple flowers printed on it.

Nanxi looked carefully, and almost fainted, it was her suspender nightdress hanging in the bathroom, he was good, he used it directly as a bath towel, just like that, delicately tied a dead knot on the side of the crotch, and exposed a slit, he didn't wear anything inside.

The more I looked at it, the more dizzy I became, this scoundrel also wore her corner slippers, such a big foot, I really don't know how to squeeze in, his heels were on the floor, and he was still walking happily "poof".

"Aha, eat watermelon eat watermelon. ”

Nancy was completely shocked by his image, almost roaring and shouting, "Who gave you permission to eat watermelon?!" shouted and sprayed watermelon juice.

Zhuo Ling patted her head condescendingly, "Good, I'll just buy one for you later, do you want to take a shower too?" As he spoke, he had already gone to get the watermelon, and as soon as he finished speaking, a slice of watermelon was half in one bite, so cool that he looked like he was about to become an immortal.

"Bastard, who let you wear my slippers?!"

Zhuo Ling bit the watermelon in his mouth, nodded obediently, shook it off, and stood directly on the floor barefoot.

"And my nightdress, I'm going to wear it again!"

Zhuo Ling was a little embarrassed, but he still wrinkled his face and untied the dead button on his waist with one hand. You want me to take it off, it's you who want me to take it off.

"Wait!" Bastard, you dare to take it off without wearing it, did you do it on purpose, or did you do it on purpose?!

Zhuo Ling waved his hand, with an expression of "then what do you want me to do", and kept nibbling on the watermelon in his mouth.

"I'm so by you!" Nancy stomped back into the room, and walked out angrily, throwing the clothes and pants in his hand directly on him, "Go and change." ”

Zhuo Ling was a little puzzled, this was a white vest and light gray sports pants, it was obviously not grandpa's, and it was obvious that this was a man's clothes and pants, "Whose is this? How can you have a man's thing at home?!"

"You care so much!" I don't want to explain that this was bought for him before the breakup, I don't want to explain that she once thought he would stay at her house somewhat, and I don't want to explain that she not only prepared a summer but also a winter set.

Zhuo Ling stared at her eyes tightly, and her tone was not particularly fierce, but it was worrying to say, "Don't tell me that you took a man home, He Nanxi, if you dare to tell me like this, I will kill you!"

Nan Xi glanced at him and took back his vest and trousers, "Don't wear it, forget it, what so much nonsense, even if I take a man home, can you control it?