Chapter Twenty-Eight: There Are Sick People in the House
Pervert! Let you be sexy, I'll make you sexy! Lin Xinxin scolded angrily while smashing everything on the sofa that could be used as a "hidden weapon" towards Chu Xiaotian.
"Hey, you said it started, I just did what you told me......" Chu Xiaotian innocently defended while dodging the hidden weapon that flew over.
"That's not good, in short, you can't have such thoughts!" Lin Xinxin pouted domineeringly, and smashed the last rag doll on the sofa that could be used as a hidden weapon towards Chu Xiaotian, but it still didn't hit him, and in a fit of rage, Lin Xinxin smashed the remote control in his hand as well.
"Hey, this can't be littered. Chu Xiaotian, who was quick-eyed, caught the remote control that flew in.
"Send it over!" Lin Xinxin glared at Chu Xiaotian fiercely.
"What a witch. Sighing helplessly, Chu Xiaotian obediently sent the remote control back to Lin Xinxin's hands, but what surprised him was that Lin Xinxin smashed it at him again as soon as he got the remote control, and this time he was close at hand, but he had no way to avoid being smashed into the stomach by the remote control.
"Let you call me a witch, and I'll let you see what a witch is!" A smug smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xinxin's mouth.
Helpless, this is the most feeling after Chu Xiaotian and Lin Xinxin "lived together", and the pillows, cushions, and rag dolls that Lin Xinxin threw on the ground were sorted out, and Chu Xiaotian started cleaning again.
"I want to eat potato chips. Lin Xinxin yelled at the restaurant because she knew that Chu Xiaotian was mopping the floor there.
"Big pervert, I want to eat potato chips!" After waiting for a while, there was no sound inside, and Lin Xinxin's domineering voice sounded again.
"How many times have you said it, don't call me a big pervert!" Chu Xiaotian rushed out angrily with a mop.
"No, I have to always remind myself that there is a big pervert like you by my side, and calling you like this is to make myself vigilant so as not to be deceived!" Lin Xinxin said matter-of-factly.
"No matter what your reason, I don't want to hear these three words anymore, otherwise I will terminate the lease contract with you!" Chu Xiaotian said with a straight face.
"You dare!"
"The rabbit is in a hurry and bites, if you don't believe it, you can try!"
"Then I will ask Mr. Xu to terminate your contract with Dashang Media!" Lin Xinxin-for-tat.
"Okay! Anyway, staying in Dashang Media is also tortured by you, a witch. Chu Xiaotian's face didn't matter.
"You...... You stingy ghost!" You have been silent for a long time, Lin Xinxin held back the three words "stingy ghost" and then fell silent, staring at Chu Xiaotian with a pair of beautiful eyes, for a long time, Lin Xinxin finally spoke again, and her tone was softer: "It's really stingy, if you don't call it, you can't call it, then I can always call you "lustful" in the future, so that not only others can't hear the meaning but also can play a role in reminding yourself, you can accept this." ”
"Can't you just call me by my name?"
"No! I have to remind myself. Lin Xinxin replied affirmatively.
"Hey~ whatever you want, it's good if it's not a big pervert anyway!" Sighing, Chu Xiaotian still carried forward the spirit of humility of a man and chose to give in.
"Mr. Sese, now you can help me get potato chips~" Lin Xinxin said with a smile, and immediately used the name she came up with.
"Why let me go. Chu Xiaotian pretended to be angry and shouted.
"I'm a patient, you won't be so unsympathetic, right!" Lin Xinxin immediately put on a pitiful look, and it was extremely pitiful, as if Chu Xiaotian didn't help her get potato chips, she would die immediately.
"Okay. Under Lin Xinxin's exquisite acting skills, Chu Xiaotian once again chose to regress.
"The chips are on the bedside table in my room, and I want the bag of Lay's cucumbers. Lin Xinxin immediately reported the location where the potato chips were hidden, and Chu Xiaotian handed the potato chips to her according to her instructions.
While eating potato chips and watching TV, Lin Xinxin finally quieted down, while Chu Xiaotian continued his cleaning, with a total of more than 120 square meters in three bedrooms and one living room, Chu Xiaotian now regrets renting such a big house.
"Juice!" Lin Xinxin ordered Chu Xiaotian on the grounds that she was a patient, and the latter obediently offered a glass of juice, but this juice was only the beginning of Lin Xinxin's exercise of her patient privileges.
"Chocolate, melon seeds, tissues, nail clippers, ......"
In the evening, Chu Xiaotian also met Lin Xinxin's various requirements while completing the cleaning, and leaned on the sofa panting, he could finally rest, but Lin Xinxin's words once again made him start his labor career.
"I'm hungry!" Lin Xinxin opened a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Chu Xiaotian pitifully.
"I don't want to eat takeout. The moment Chu Xiaotian picked up the phone, Lin Xinxin added: "You said that you can cook, and Mushu persimmon is your best pick, right?" Lin Xinxin had a smug smile on her face.
"En!" Chu Xiaotian nodded stubbornly, who made him inadvertently admit the fact that he could cook before.
"Then make it for me now!"
"Can you rest for a while, I'm tired!"
"But I'm hungry, you won't watch a patient starve!" Lin Xinxin put on a pitiful look again.
"Hey~ I'm afraid of you, I'll go grocery shopping now!" Looking at Lin Xinxin's pitiful and delicate face, Chu Xiaotian couldn't refuse her request, took his wallet, and obediently headed for the vegetable market downstairs.
When Chu Xiaotian came back, the TV was still on, but Lin Xinxin had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and her slightly pale face clearly said that she was very tired. This made Chu Xiaotian very depressed, because he was obviously the one who was tired.
In order to prevent Lin Xinxin from catching a cold, Chu Xiaotian took a coat and covered her body, and then slipped into the kitchen and started the work of a housewife.
"It's so fragrant, why is it so fragrant!" After Chu Xiaotian had just finished his housekeeping dish, braised pig's trotters, Lin Xinxin's exclamation came from the living room.
"The answer will be revealed soon!" Chu Xiaotian walked up to Lin Xinxin with a smile on his face, and helped her into the restaurant.
Mushu persimmon and braised pig's trotters These are two dishes carefully cooked by Chu Xiaotian, and looking at the two dishes on the table, Lin Xinxin's delicate face has blossomed.
"I didn't expect our color to really know how to cook, it looks like it should be delicious, but why do we want to make pig's trotters?" Lin Xinxin asked with a smile.
"My mother said that what you eat is what you make, and now that someone has twisted his foot, of course he has to eat pig's trotters. Chu Xiaotian looked at Lin Xinxin with a wicked smile.
"Look for death!You're a pig!" Lin Xinxin raised her small fist and smashed it twice on Chu Xiaotian's body, but the strength of her laughter was not painful for Chu Xiaotian at all, but had a feeling of comfort like a massage.
"It's delicious!" "I'll make it for me next time!"
These are the two sentences that Lin Xinxin said the most at this dinner, and this dinner has become the most harmonious and pleasant dinner that the two of them have eaten since they lived together, because there is a feeling called "home" here.