143 Sinful thoughts
It's embarrassing to stay with him for an extra second now. If she wants to cook, she will stay in his house for a long time, and she doesn't know how to deal with him.
She said, "Let's go out to eat......"
Han Che seemed to expect her reluctance, and said very calmly, "You can choose to get off now." ”
Chu Qing shut up, who let her stay in his hands?
There was no food at home, so the two went to buy vegetables first. Outside the community is the supermarket, they buy vegetables together in the supermarket, and Han Che pushes the cart and follows her.
Chu Qing walked to the fresh food area with a familiar car, bought a few vegetables, and then the two of them went to line up to check out.
Han Che looked at the cart and the blue was full of vegetables he liked to eat, and the weeds suddenly grew wildly in his heart. The most hateful thing about this woman is that she is not out of love, but she will be good to him wholeheartedly.
He stared at the blood-pumping pictures on the shelves next to the cash register, and suddenly had a sinful thought in his heart. This thought made his heart beat wildly, and he looked at the white back of her neck, and this sinful thought could not be suppressed like a spark.
After settling the bill, go back to the car. Han Che said: "You get in the car first, and I'll buy a pack of cigarettes." ”
Chu Qing nodded, watching him quickly return to the supermarket.
I thought to myself, does he smoke too?
It didn't take long for Han Che to come back.
When the two returned home, when they entered the door, Chu Qing glanced at the entire house. Just like when she left, nothing had changed. The slippers she used to live in here were thrown away when she left, and Han Che handed her her slippers silently. She took it and put it on. His slippers were large and a little awkward to wear on his feet.
Entering the living room, she subconsciously looked at the balcony, the row of mint was still there, a piece of green, in the golden sunset, gently swaying with the breeze, the growth was gratifying.
Han Che didn't say anything, hung her in the living room, and went straight back to the bedroom after entering the door.
Chu Qing was at a loss for a moment, so he had to enter the kitchen automatically, skillfully put on his apron and began to cook.
After a while, Han Che came out of the room, and he was sitting on the balcony flipping through magazines.
Chu Qing turned to look at his back, he was lying in the recliner, his slender legs were folded together, flipping through the magazine, his body was gilded with a layer of golden brilliance by the setting sun, and his figure was handsome and chic.
The soup in the pot boiled, and the heat lifted the lid of the pot. She withdrew her gaze, lifted the lid of the pot, and gently stirred it with a spoon.
She didn't know when Han Che had entered the kitchen or when he had walked behind her. She inadvertently turned around, and her vision darkened and she crashed unsuspectingly into his chest. It scared her.
His hand hugged her waist as she bumped into him, and then quickly released in a panic.
She took two steps back, hung her head and walked around him to pick up the greens from the table. Seeing that he was standing still, his eyes locked on her face. She pretended to be relaxed and said, "You better go out, it's all the smell of oil smoke here." ”
Han Che leaned on the cooking table, looked at her and said, "Don't go out." ”
His tone was flat, but he was so straightforward, and suddenly he regained his usual strength.
Of course, Chu Qing couldn't argue with him, let alone drive him out, so he could only let him stay by his side.
She slowly chopped the vegetables, feeling his gaze locked on hers, she suddenly sped up the speed of chopping.
A meal was made quickly.
When she brought the dish out, she found two wine glasses on the table, and the glasses contained beautiful wine. She was stunned for a moment, then looked at him, and he didn't shy away from staring at her. From the moment she entered this door, his eyes were no longer cold when he looked at her, and he did not hide his affection for her.
"Come me for a drink......" he looked at her.
The words of refusal seemed to be indescribable, and she nodded: "Okay." ”
After setting the dishes, the two sat opposite each other.
Chu Qing had eaten with him many times, but it was the first time he had eaten at home with him. Familiar houses, familiar people, but feel very strange, indescribably uncomfortable.
The light shines brightly on the wine in the goblet, and I don't know what kind of wine it is. The aroma is rich and sweet, and the color looks like red wine, but it is not, and it is a bit like fruit wine.
"Why don't you drink it?" The wine glass in Han Che's hand was already half empty, and the glass containing the red liquid was casually placed to his lips. His lips were red. He already has deep eyebrows and straight facial features. His brighter lips than usual make him look even more eye-catching.
Chu Qing was so shocked by him that he didn't dare to look at him anymore, so he took a sip of the wine symbolically.
It is a very sweet liquor, but the aftertaste is very clear, as if a fire has rolled from the throat into the heart and lungs.
"What kind of wine is this?"
Han Che's gaze was a little evasive: "I don't know, someone else sent it." ”
"Oh......" Chu Qing drank the wine in one gulp, the two of them were speechless, and the meal ended silently.
When she put away the dishes, Han Che hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll wash the dishes." ”
Chu Qing looked at him in a daze, he hated washing dishes so much, he would take the initiative to wash dishes?
"Still, I'll do it." Seeing that he had already begun to reach for the bowl, she hurriedly stopped him. Even if he wanted to, she felt that a person like him shouldn't do such a thing.
"Chu Qing ......"
She didn't notice that her fingers had inadvertently touched his hand, and when she noticed that he looked at her differently, she retracted her hand and retreated: "Then, then you can wash it......"
She turned to the other side to clean up the table. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that he didn't clean up the dishes and chopsticks smoothly, and then went into the kitchen with the dishes. I don't know why, seeing him holding the dishes as if he was holding a bunch of hot potatoes, she suddenly wanted to laugh.
However, less than three minutes before and after, she had just finished cleaning up the garbage when she heard the sound of clattering dishes falling to the ground from the kitchen.
She hurriedly ran to the kitchen to look, Han Che was standing by the sink in a daze, obviously a little frightened. Seeing her come in, he hid the embarrassment on his face and pretended to explain calmly: "My hand slipped ......"
“……”
Chu Qing was speechless. But seeing him crouch down to pick up the debris and straighten his stiff back, her heart suddenly softened.
She walked over and cleaned up with him.
Han Che hurriedly grabbed her hand and said, "I'll come." ”
She looked at his hand over her hand, and he looked at her face, and after a few moments, he gently shook her hand as if reluctant before letting go.
Chu Qing stood up slowly, put his hand behind his back, and only felt that the place on the back of his hand that had been touched by him was slightly hot.
When everything was ready, she spoke, "I should go, give me my things." ”
Han Che nodded: "Where do you know." ”
She walked towards the bedroom, where she placed her things under the closet. I held the handle and twisted it, but found that I couldn't unscrew it. She looked back at him in surprise: "The door is locked." ”
Han Che sat on the sofa and nodded at her: "Well, it's locked." (To be continued.) )