In Zhang Yang's impression, the eldest lady from a high-ranking family is basically pampered since she was a child, and she should be clumsy when she starts housework. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Ning whispered that no matter how short it was to arrange the parents, do housework, cook and wash clothes, it was not at all what Zhang Yang was supposed to be. Perhaps this is also one of the attractive charms of Ning Qingyu.

Zhang Yang comfortably nestled in the sofa, although the temperature is high, but in the case of air conditioning, it is still very cool, plus from time to time to pour a sip of cold beer, it is really refreshing.

He just looked at Ning quietly and whispered, thoughtfully.

The current situation is very much like the future that Zhang Yang imagined himself half a year ago.

At that time, his family was in debt, and he was forced to drop out of school to work, dreaming that he would one day be able to pay off his family's debts.

Then find a good way to make money, buy a house that is not big or small, and marry a virtuous wife who is suitable.

He felt that the current scene was as if that dream had been realized, with such a house and a beautiful and virtuous wife like Ning Qingyu, life should be very nourishing.

However, the dream of the past is the past after all, and the present is public, and his eyes are no longer limited to being an ordinary and stable citizen.

In fact, it is impossible for him to be his former self and be a small citizen who only pursues a well-off life.

Looking back, everything I have experienced during this period of time is really like a dream, and so many things have happened in less than a month.

Now sitting here and calmly reminiscing, Zhang Yang feels very incredible.

However, I have to say that he is still very satisfied with his current achievements and current life.

Ning spoke very carefully, and took the trouble to help Zhang Yang scrub his clothes again and again, until he rubbed all the blood stains on his clothes, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though the air conditioner was on, washing the bloodstained garment also made a few fine beads of sweat appear on her white forehead.

Because of the sweat, a few strands of fluff on her sideburns clinged to her cheeks, which had a different style.

After washing and drying Zhang Yang's clothes and sending them to the balcony to dry, Ning walked back in a whisper, brushed his hair, and sat next to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly and handed over a bottle of water.

"Tired, aren't you? Drink some. ”

Ning nodded softly, took a shallow sip, and then said.

"I've dried your clothes in the washing machine, and the temperature outside is high, so you can dry them in a while."

"No hurry, no hurry."

Zhang Yang waved his hand nonchalantly, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you can't do it overnight." ”

"Huh?"

Ning whispered and blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at Zhang Yang with a smile.

"Ahem."

Zhang Yang coughed twice: "I mean, I haven't seen Sister Whisper for a long time, and I want to stay a little longer tonight, so I'm not in a hurry to leave." ”

"That's right, hehe. You're getting better at talking, and you've been harming little girls a lot outside during this time, aren't you? ”

"Look at what you said, sister, am I not busy starting a business? That's time to flirt with girls. Besides, how can those women outside have a whispering sister and you are attractive? How could I abandon the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds? ”

Ning smiled softly, although she was joking with Zhang Yang, but when she heard Zhang Yang say this, she was still very useful in her heart.

Ning glanced at Zhang Yang softly and charmingly, and he didn't have a good air.

"You guy, you're not as big or small as your sister, really."

Zhang Yang smiled, his mind turned, and he said.

"Sister Whispering, last time we pretended to be a couple, we only practiced for a day, are you sure you won't show your stuffing? Want to stop practicing? ”

"Still practicing?"

Ning Qingyu said with a slight surprise, although she was a little shy, but somehow, when Zhang Yang mentioned this, Ning Qingyu really had some expectations in her heart.

Zhang Yang nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, if you don't practice, your parents will see it when the time comes." How are you going to explain that? ”

Ning whispered another sip of water, licked her lower lips, and nodded.

"Okay, then practice again. But we won't go out this time, your clothes haven't dried yet. ”

"Don't go out, of course don't go out."

Zhang Yang immediately agreed, Sister Whispering is really caring.

If you go out, in case Lin Zhiyan sees himself and Ning quietly walking hand in hand, how can he explain it to her at that time?

"But if we don't go out, how can we practice? Don't......? ”

Zhang Yang naturally twisted his neck in the direction of Ning's whispering boudoir: "Hey, hey, hey......"

Ning Qingyu's face flushed, and she reached out and nodded on Zhang Yang's forehead.

"You little villain, what are you thinking about all day long, you really can't do anything, this time we don't go out, let's change to dancing. It just so happens that I have a record player, which has not been used for a long time. ”

"Dancing?"

Zhang Yang was stunned: "I can't ask for it to be able to whisper sister to dance, but I can't." ”

Ning whispered and smiled: "It's okay, my sister can't teach you." ”

As she spoke, Ning whispered as she went into the utility room to find the record player.

There are not many people who are still using a record player in this year, which also shows that Ning Qingyu is indeed a very elegant and tasteful woman.

Ning Qingyu took a few minutes to put the record player away, and she could see that the machine was well maintained, and there was not even a trace of dust on it.

The fresh and melodious tune slowly removes throughout the house, and the record on which Ning Qingyu is dressed is Chopin's waltz.

Although Zhang Yang doesn't understand music and doesn't understand the piano, under the painstaking work of a generation of piano masters, Zhang Yang can't help but be a little intoxicated.

Music is an art that knows no borders.

Ning Qingyu turned off half of the light in the living room at this moment, and then slowly walked to Zhang Yang's side, and said lightly.

"Follow my movements, and I'll teach you how to waltz."

Ning whispered, put Zhang Yang's hand on his waist, and then put his hand on Zhang Yang's shoulder, and the other two hands of the two gently put together.

In the melodious and elegant music, Zhang Yang followed Ning Qingyu's dance steps into the world of dance.

"The waltz was the first dance to learn international dance in general. The waltz can also be called a three-step dance, and its basic footwork is one step in one beat, three steps in three beats per measure, but there is also a specific dance step of two or four steps in one measure. You can just follow my rhythm. ”

Zhang Yang nodded slightly, he had indeed never set foot in the art of dance, and now he feels good when he tries it for the first time.

Of course, this is because the object who dances with him is Ning Qingyu.

Because the two of them were very close and close, Zhang Yang could clearly smell the faint fragrance on Ning Qingyu's body.

He gently held one hand on Ning Qingyu's slender waist, feeling the charming curvature and elasticity there, and the two of them quickly immersed themselves in music and dance.