Zhou Manqing didn't want to upset the two of them about his affairs, let alone show how painful it was, so that Wu Di impulsively did something stupid, adjusted his emotions, and tried his best to behave as usual, but the redness and swelling of his eyes did not disappear so quickly.

Hearing Zhou Manqing's question, Wu Di's answer was the same as before, directly attributed to the sixth sense: "Actually, I don't know, it's just that I was flustered at that time, and I instinctively thought of you, this feeling is very strong!" ”

"Is this the legendary telepathy?" Zhou Manqing leaned forward slightly and poked his head over: "You are so handsome today, you hurt that old guy a lot!" ”

At that time, Zhou Manqing couldn't open her eyes at all, and she could only understand the situation outside by ear, so she didn't know that Wu Di not only stepped on Du Cheng's left leg, but even the lump of Sun Gen between his legs, but from his miserable howl, she guessed that there shouldn't be any good end.

"Well, I have to teach him a lesson!" Wu Di also didn't want Zhou Manqing to worry, after all, to be honest, he just stepped on Du Cheng's leg, and that life root could already be dealt with as a criminal case.

"Will he call the police?"

"Don't worry, we're just defending, even if we call the police, we're not afraid!" Wu Di casually said a reason to make Zhou Manqing feel at ease, but as a law graduate, he naturally knew what real legitimate defense was, and his behavior was not even excessive defense.

But fortunately, in the blink of an eye, she had already arrived at Zhou Manqing's house, parked the car, Zhou Manqing's footsteps were still a little vain, and Wu Di helped her upstairs.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Zhou Manqing heard Wu Di's stomach screaming faintly, and when he thought of the time period at that time, he quickly reacted.

Wu Di helped Zhou Manqing open the door and shrugged his shoulders: "What food do you have at home?" ”

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it for you! Zhou Manqing actually didn't eat anything at noon, although the dishes on that table had to be at least about 3,000 yuan, but there was a fat guy sitting next to her, who always cast a lewd look at herself from time to time, so that she had no appetite at all.

Although the stomach has not protested yet, it is not much better than Wu Di.

"Okay, just sit down honestly for a while!" Wu Di pressed Zhou Manqing on the sofa and got into the kitchen by himself, compared to Mi Xue's kitchen, Zhou Manqing's kitchen can be said to be really worthy of the name.

Mi Xue is a reporter, Lan Ming is a flight attendant, these two women do not have an accurate and regular schedule, and even often eat out, and the ingredients at home are naturally pitiful, but Zhou Manqing is different, although she also has her own social activities, but she prefers to stay at home and cook some delicious meals.

It seemed like a pleasure to her, a solace to her soul, and no one could understand her definition of the word 'home', just as no one knew why she cared about the children in the orphanage.

So when Wu Di walked into the kitchen, he saw fresh vegetables, and the contents of the refrigerator were even more abundant, which was finally useful for Wu Di, who had received the primary reward for mastery in cooking.

Zhou Manqing sat on the sofa in a daze, returned home, with Wu Di by her side, she could hear the sound of his busy work in the kitchen, and nothing in the world would make her feel more secure than now.

When I walked to the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror, my eyes were red, I subconsciously locked the door, turned on the shower head, slowly took off my clothes, and let the water wash my body wantonly.

Don't look at her always acting very calm in the car, but what happened in the Peacock Hall at noon, how can she ignore it, even if Du Cheng didn't really treat her well, but when she thought of that kind of scene, she had goosebumps all over her body.

Let the water wash away everything, all the traces, all of them are left, and even the set of clothes that Zhou Manqing has just taken off, Zhou Manqing has decided to throw it away, it will be regarded as a nightmare, and when he wakes up from the dream, everything will be gone.

But soon a problem popped up, he just thought about taking a shower and washing everything, but he forgot to take a change of clothes, the shirt skirt he put on, and underwear, all thrown aside, even if it was close, Zhou Manqing didn't want to touch it again, let alone put it on again.

There is embarrassment, after all, Wu Di is outside, and the hazy water vapor makes himself in the mirror not really visible, but the proud curve can still clearly see the outline.

Taking a deep breath, he could even see that his bust was rising, and he turned around and took out a snow-white bath towel from the cabinet, which was quite tightly surrounded up and down, but with this figure, just by looking at it, he would have a nosebleed.

When I opened the door of the bathroom, there seemed to be a symphony playing in the kitchen outside, but I didn't expect Wu Di's cooking sound to be so beautiful, maybe this is the sound of the home I was looking forward to.

Lianbu moved lightly, wearing flip-flops, walking on the floor with foam soles, without a sound, just leaning against the door frame of the kitchen, watching Wu Di busy working.

The rice cooker is steaming, and a lot of cut vegetables have been placed on the table, the chicken breast I bought is cut into small cubes, and the same goes for carrots and cucumbers, obviously this is a plate of kung pao chicken.

The bright red tomatoes are cut like blooming petals, and Wu Di is beating eggs in the bowl at this time, a pair of chopsticks are constantly stirring in the bowl, and his wrists are shaking happily and rhythmically, and the egg stirring device he bought will not be so powerful.

Wu Di is now grumbling with hunger, and the idea of making a sumptuous meal can only be stopped, but home-cooked food is also a way to pay attention to cooking skills, and two dishes are enough for himself and Zhou Manqing.

The reward of this culinary proficiency makes me seem to be interested in cooking, and even a state of immersion, and the cells of my body are jumping happily.

At this moment, two snow-white jade arms suddenly came out from behind him, and they directly hugged his waist, and Wu Di's action of stirring eggs suddenly stopped, followed by a soft touch behind him.

"Let me feel if my stomach is already hungry!" Zhou Manqing leaned his head on Wu Di's shoulder, feeling Wu Di's body stiffen instantly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his little hand slowly stroked Wu Di's small stomach.

Just took a bath, Zhou Manqing had a fresh and fragrant fragrance on his body, it seemed to be using jasmine shower gel, Wu Di looked down at the two flawless jade arms, and suddenly found that Zhou Manqing behind him was just surrounded by a bath towel, and he could even see the two calves under the bath towel.

The back was directly pressed against two soft balls, and Zhou Manqing's cheeks seemed to be rubbing his shoulders, friction and heat generation is a physical principle, Wu Di now deeply understands the true meaning of the principle, and unconsciously has a red face and red ears, and his whole body is hot.

Listening to Zhou Manqing's voice, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and before he could speak, suddenly Zhou Manqing's little hand, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, actually slid down.

(End of chapter)