CHAPTER XLIV

Fang Zhuqing thought about the cat at home, his steps were much faster than usual, and he took Xiao Si to the nearest food shop to buy some food for Han Jun and hurried to the small courtyard. Fang Yue also sent someone to clean up today, the small courtyard that was originally messy and dusty and dregs flying in the sky was much cleaner, but only a small bungalow stood alone in the hazy moonlight, and there was an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Bursts of cat meows came from the room, one after another, rapid and sharp, lined with the lonely and cool moonlight, making Fang Zhuqing's heart sink, don't have an accident with the kitten! She turned around and waved at Xiao Si, signaling him to go back to the store first, then took the food box, and walked towards the door of the room.

"Meow~"

As if she was tired of barking, the cat's meow gradually weakened, Fang Zhuqing paused, put the food box on his arm, took out the key that Han Jun gave her from the sachet on his waist, and looked at it by the moonlight, there were four in total, one was for the door, and the remaining three didn't know where they were, the metallic color was slightly shiny, and the four keys were quietly spread out in Fang Zhuqing's hand, allowing her to look at them quietly.

With the sound of the key inserting into the lock hole, the door was immediately pushed open, making a "creaking" sound, which was extremely obvious in the quiet room, and the night breeze poured into the room along the crack of the door. Fang Zhuqing turned around and went into the room, closed the door tightly, grabbed the food box in his hand, and walked to the table in the dark.

"Cat, where are you?"

With a feeling that he finally touched the table, Fang Zhuqing put down the food box, and it took a lot of effort to light the candle, and the originally dark room finally became bright, but where was the figure of the cat? Fang Zhuqing glanced around the room, made sure that he didn't see the kitten, frowned slightly, and went to the bottom of the bed to look, still no.

"Cat, cat, you bark twice~"

"Meow~"

It heard!

Fang Zhuqing was happy in his heart, this cat is really spiritual!

The voice seemed to come from the corner of the wall, for some reason, Fang Zhuqing's heart was beating faster and faster, and even a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead, his eyes stared at the cabinet in the corner, flashing with a dim and unknown light, step by step, closer.

"Buckle, buckle"

Fang Zhuqing stretched out his hand and knocked on the cabinet, and then looked at the cabinet, and sure enough, the top of the cabinet was empty and not sealed.

"Meow~Meow~"

When the kitten heard the voice, it also barked twice in response, and the voice was a little weak.

Really got into the cabinet, the calm heart finally let go, Fang Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head helplessly, with a wry smile on his face, this cat is too naughty, it actually got into the cabinet, this is good, I can't get out, maybe I was locked up for a day!

"If you dare to be naughty in the future..."

Although there was a dissatisfied anger in his mouth, Fang Zhuqing also felt sorry for the cat being locked in the cabinet, and his subordinates were not slow, and they were about to pull the cabinet open, but they found that a delicate small lock in the lower right corner locked the cabinet tightly.

No wonder the cat can't get out, Fang Zhuqing stretched out his hand and pulled the lock, sighed secretly, there was no way, suddenly remembered the four keys, and was surprised and happy in his heart, there must be a key to open this cabinet door!

Squatting at the door of the cabinet and studying for a long time, Fang Zhuqing finally opened the lock, with a slight force under his hands, the cabinet door opened, and gently poked his head into the cabinet to take a look, only to see a black cat hidden in a pile of clothes, only revealing a round little head, the cat saw Fang Zhuqing seemed to be aggrieved, and screamed easily, struggling to come out, but his body was entangled in clothes, no matter how hard he tried, Fang Zhuqing was angry at all of his anger.

Silly cat!

Make Brother Jun's wardrobe like this, you will be in trouble when she comes back! Fang Zhuqing smiled on his face, reached out and removed the clothes on the cat's body one by one, patted it on the head as if comfortingly, and hugged the cat out,

"You have to stop, Brother Jun will be back soon, I have to clean up the cabinet, you don't have to make any more trouble, you know?"

Regardless of whether it can understand it or not, Fang Zhuqing looked at the cat in his arms, holding the cat's paw with one hand, and said to himself, the cat knew that he had done something wrong, and listened quietly, the two big round eyes were like gems and like spring water, indescribable water, and Fang Zhuqing's heart was about to melt with an ignorant expression.

After the 'lesson' of the cat, Fang Zhuqing put it on the stool, and was afraid that it would be hungry, so he got it some food, seeing that it was also obedient and no longer barking, Fang Zhuqing finally put his mind at ease and returned to the door of the cabinet, looking at the messy cabinet with piles of clothes, he felt that his head was going to be big.

It's just going through the cabinet.

Fortunately, he came back early, otherwise he would definitely not let himself have a cat when he was seen by Brother Jun, Fang Zhuqing secretly stuck out his tongue, secretly rejoiced, carried a bunch of clothes to the bed, and began to tidy up one by one, if you want to fold the quilt, she will, but she can fold clothes, she really can't, not to mention that it is still a man's clothes, at this time, she can only learn from Xiaoyu to fold clothes before, and fold them at will. It took a lot of time to fold a bunch of clothes, Fang Zhuqing thought in his heart, Han Jun was about to come back.

After tossing for a long time, the cabinet was finally restored to its original state, and the clothes were neatly stuffed into the cabinet, Fang Zhuqing felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and silently sighed that he really had the qualifications to be a good wife and mother, with a cheerful smile on his face, this time, Brother Jun couldn't find out.

A little proud in his heart, Fang Zhuqing was about to close the cabinet door again, but his eyes were suddenly attracted by something, this cabinet is divided into two layers, the upper layer occupies most of the space, and the lower layer is small, Fang was busy sorting out his clothes and didn't pay attention, only to find that the next layer actually put this set of blue clothes, like a skirt worn by a woman.

The smile on his face gradually stopped, Fang Zhuqing's face became more and more solemn, and his heart sank little by little.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he finally couldn't resist his curiosity and took out his clothes.

Skirts, gauze sleeves, gold threads, jade shoulders... There is no doubt that this is a skirt, Fang Zhuqing bit his lower lip lightly, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, this dress Han Jun has never shown to himself, it must not be given to himself, it is not for himself, that is, he wants to give it to other women...

It turned out that Han Jun actually had a sweetheart.

Fang Zhuqing's heart was bitter, looking at the blue gauze skirt in his hand, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or envious, as soon as his jade fingers were loosened, the gauze skirt was completely opened, and it looked even tighter under the fire candle.

Sure enough, it wasn't for herself, Fang Zhuqing only glanced at it, and knew that she would never be able to wear this skirt, she belonged to a petite and delicate figure, and this skirt was obviously only worn by tall women.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Fang Zhuqing couldn't wait to use scissors to cut the skirt clean! She was jealous, Han Jun was married to her, and she even kept this skirt, no wonder she refused to touch herself last night, I'm afraid it was also because of this reason!

What is the so-called hidden disease, it must be that woman!

The strength in her hands became bigger and bigger, Fang Zhuqing's eyes were slightly red, and she crumpled the skirt into a ball and stuffed it into the cabinet, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it if she looked at it again, and tore the skirt to pieces...

Her movements were definitely not gentle, the moment the skirt was stuffed in, the whole cabinet trembled, and the lower layer was shaken open by her, smashing on the ground with a sound, Fang Zhuqing wiped her tears, squatted down and picked up a black wooden box, before she could do it herself, the box bounced open by itself, and it was full of women's beads, earrings, hair accessories, bracelets, etc., and at first glance, it was not an ordinary product, not something that could be sold in Duofu Town.

Okay! It's not just skirts! I don't know how long I have kept these things...

With a snap, the box was closed again, Fang Zhu's cheeks bulged, he gasped for breath, put the box on the ground, squatted down to look at the next floor, and then reached out and turned it inside.

She wanted to see how many of that woman's things Han Jun had left!

Fang Zhuqing felt uncomfortable, stretched out his hand and pulled it in the cabinet, he actually pulled out a small belly pocket, took it in his hand and looked at it, his face was full of shock, he couldn't believe what he saw, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and tears and stayed, but the truth is in front of her, how can she not believe it?

Han Jun has sex with that woman!

I have to say how terrible it is for a woman to think about crankily...

Fang Zhuqing wiped his tears, threw his belly pocket aside angrily, and continued to rummage in the cabinet.

Eh, what is it?

As if touching the strip of cloth, Fang Zhuqing's movements on his hand paused, and he pulled lightly, and a large string of long, thin and soft things that I don't know what they were were brought out by her.

This... Fang Zhuqing looked at the things in his hand and was completely stunned!

She knew this thing, because she also had it, wasn't that the bra cloth she used when she pretended to be a man?!!!!

How could Han Jun have this thing, and there are so many, a full five...

Look down at these things on the ground, wraps, skirts, beaded earrings... Fang Zhuqing sniffed, there were still two teardrops in his eyes, and his face was dazed.

Then I suddenly figured out something, and a guess was born in my heart, my face was full of incredulity, like crying and laughing, could it be that woman... Is it Han Jun?

It turns out that there is no one else at all, and there is only yourself from beginning to end, which is good.

Things have come to this point, Fang Zhuqing can't find out that she is really stupid, when she first found out about the skirt, she really misunderstood, and she was afraid that Han Jun had someone else in her heart, but as soon as she saw the breast cloth, she understood everything, how can there be any woman? These things are clearly Han Jun's own... Look at that skirt, only tall women can wear it, think about Han Jun's height, is it just right?

Originally... She's a woman.

This time everything really explained, Fang Zhuqing thought about the experience of the two of them knowing each other carefully, no wonder Han Jun repeatedly rejected him, and said that they could never be together, and they even refused to untie their sleeping clothes at night, it turned out that it was all because she was a woman.

I think Han Jun came to Duofu Town alone, she is not familiar with the place, if it is inconvenient to dress up as a woman, not to mention, it is still very unsafe, think about her appearance, restore her identity as a woman, and I don't know how many men will beat her idea! Fang Zhuqing thought sullenly, but also understood Han Jun's helplessness in pretending to be a man, but unfortunately she was still a bad move, I didn't expect that I would like her... Fate, it's such a magical thing.

I was helpless and distressed in my heart, if it wasn't for the cat jumping into the cabinet today, I wouldn't know how to find these things, Han Jun... How long does she plan to hide it from herself? She still calls herself a stupid girl every day, how can she not be stupid! If she doesn't believe herself so much, will she not like her just because she is a woman?!

Fang Zhuqing felt that if she likes someone, what does it have to do with whether she is a man or a woman? What she likes is Han Jun, not her gender.

The dark clouds in her heart were finally dispelled, where would Fang Zhuqing still be angry, she was originally a character who dared to love and hate, and she had always been afraid that Han Jun was reluctant to be with her because of the marriage contract, plus what Su Wanwan told her today, she also left a knot in her heart, but at this moment, it was all untied, even if Han Jun was a woman?

The things on the lower floor of the cabinet have all been turned out, and now they are about to put it back in again, Fang Zhuqing's heart is happy, and the movements of his hands are also faster, and it doesn't take long to clean it up, and in the end, only the blue skirt is left in his hand, and he refuses to put it in.

If Han Jun wears this dress... It must be pretty.

Just thinking about it like this, Fang Zhuqing blushed a little, and made up his mind to let Han Jun wear this skirt to show himself.

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When I came out of Junjiufang, the street was already silent, there were no pedestrians, and occasionally there was a sound from the watchman, Han Jun silently wrapped his clothes tightly, and listened for a while, but it was already the second watch.

It's so late, Zhuqing must be someone who is asleep, Han Jun didn't know anything about what was happening at home, he was immersed in the joy of brewing new wine, and by the moonlight, he saw that the small courtyard was still brightly lit from a distance, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps again.

Why hasn't Zhuqing slept yet?

Discovered such a big secret of Han Jun, where can Fang Zhuqing still sleep, now he is excited, he heard that someone outside was coming and hurriedly got up, and took the initiative to welcome him in without waiting for Han Jun to knock on the door, with a smile on his face, and the tears that Fang had just cried disappeared without a trace.

"Zhuqing, why haven't you slept yet?"

Han Jun always felt that Fang Zhuqing's eyes looking at him were different from before, but he couldn't say that there was any difference, he looked down at himself, and he didn't find anything wrong.

"I said that I wanted to wait for Brother Jun to come back, how could I sleep first?"

Fang Zhuqing squinted his eyes and smiled, walked to Han Jun's side and pulled it to the table, and gently squeezed her hand, it was really soft and slippery, such a bony jade finger, where was that rough man's hand?

"No, go to bed after eating. ”

Pressing Han Jun to the stool and sitting down, Fang Zhuqing sat down opposite her, opened the food box and pushed it over, it was full of some pastries, beautifully made, and bursts of sweetness, Han Jun looked down and didn't speak for a long time.

She has been alone since she left the palace, how can anyone really worry about her being hungry?

"Brother Jun doesn't like to eat?"

Fang Zhu was in a hurry, this was the most famous pastry in the town, and Han Jun didn't react.

"It's not that I don't like it..."

Han Jun's eyes were shining, his eyes were shining, and as soon as he looked up, he found that he was holding a small pastry in his mouth, and Fang Zhu's smile came into view, it turned out that she had personally fed it.

"Then eat quickly, and rest early after eating... It's the best pastry in town!"

Han Jun nodded, gave her a smile back, reached out to grab Fang Zhuqing's hand, and moved closer to his mouth, his lips opened lightly, and he took the pastry in one gulp, with a mischievous smile on his face, Fang Zhuqing's face was all red, Han Jun just... I actually licked her finger...

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, the cat squatted in the corner and quietly watched the two interact, occasionally a gust of wind drifted through the window, and the candle flame began to jump and chase... Someone was really embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his fingers, but Han Jun refused to let go.

"It's so sweet. ”

Han Jun commented complimentally, and he didn't know if he was talking about pastries or Fang Zhuqing's fingers.

"You, you eat quickly, I'll go to bed first. ”

Even if he knew that Han Jun was the same as himself, he was also a woman, but seeing her make such a flirtatious action towards herself, Fang Zhuqing would still blush, and regardless of the playful smile in Han Jun's eyes, he hurriedly rushed to the bed, took off his clothes and buried himself in the quilt, and refused to speak again.

Han Jun ate very slowly, and occasionally looked at the figure of Zhuqing on the bed, wanting to wait for her to fall asleep before going over, by the way, he took off the chest wrap, and I don't know how long he waited, there was finally no movement on the bed, Han Jun took light steps and leaned over to take a look, and quickly blew out the candle after making sure she was asleep, and the whole room fell into darkness again, Han Jun sat on the edge of the bed by the moonlight, and did not notice that someone's eyes had already opened in the dark, and there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Jun didn't know Fang Zhuqing's careful thoughts, and began to undress on the side of the bed, the originally well-hidden figure was slowly revealed, and when the chest was loosened, it was the time when the two groups in front of the chest were liberated, Fang Zhuqing could be seen clearly when he hid in the quilt, his face was red and wanted to drip blood, and he told himself that he wanted to close his eyes and couldn't see it, but he couldn't control himself at all, his eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and even his breathing was slowly shortening.

"Huh?"

Han Jun seemed to notice something, snorted lightly, leaned over to Fang Zhuqing's side and looked at it, and smiled in a low voice, this person slept soundly, he must have been too careful, shook his head gently, dropped a kiss on her lips, and then also got into the quilt.

Fang Zhuqing's current mood doesn't know how to describe it, Han Jun actually kissed her, and he couldn't sleep with excitement at this time, covering his mouth and snickering behind Han Jun's back for a while, and then drilling into her arms, so scared that Han Jun didn't dare to move, tossed for most of the night, and didn't know how long it took to fall asleep.

A dreamless night.

The morning sun came very early, and Han Jun's eyes hurt, and he reached out and rubbed them in a daze, and then he opened his eyes slowly, and what came into his eyes was Fang Zhuqing's enlarged smiling face, his heart sank, and before he could react, he heard her call softly to himself,

"Sister Jun~"