Don't call you a confidant, call your husband (16)
"But I'm going to wash my hands." The dark night said helplessly.
"I'll wash you." When such a sentence fell, the heart of the dark night skipped a beat unconsciously.
Then, my hands were placed under the faucet, rinsed with water, and then I applied hand sanitizer and washed my hands together.
Tang Song rubbed her hands while rubbing herself, and at the same time rubbed herself, and finally turned on the faucet to rinse again.
Tang Song grabbed her hand and washed it very carefully.
The dark night was idle and had nothing to do, and then he had to focus on Tang Song next to him.
is still thrillingly handsome, and then the person is half a head taller than her, and the height difference is very ambiguous.
Styx retracted his gaze, and then found that his hands were almost washed, and when he ran out of soap, the touch of the two hands was more obvious.
His hands are obviously bigger than hers, but they are also very good-looking, and her hands look very delicate in comparison.
"Your hands look really thin." After Tang Song finished washing, he took a dry towel from the side and wiped it clean for her, and said as he spoke.
Dark night lightly hooked lips, "Envy my good hands? ”
Tang Song raised his eyes and saw the young man's face, "A pair of hands thinner than a girl, very proud?" ”
Shallow Night: ......
Tang Song looked at the young man who was damaged by him and his expression changed instantly, and he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, and the hand he had just wiped dry touched the head again and rubbed it.
"My hairstyle." Darkness shallow complained.
Tang Song ignored her accusation, and then put his hand on her shoulder, "Let's eat." ”
Nightshade wasn't used to having someone on her shoulder, but apparently, resistance was ineffective.
Moreover, looking at the sumptuous lunch that Tang and Song brought home, the dark night was barely entangled in the details.
Tang Song packed back the rice today, but the dishes were very rich, and he specially put a big chicken leg in the shallow part of the night.
Just looking at it makes you appetizing.
Although there is still a wound on the right hand, but eating by yourself, it will not be impossible, holding the chicken leg in the left hand, and the right hand can only hold the spoon.
Tang Song was particularly considerate and brought her a spoon, and she didn't need to take the chopsticks.
Styx Shallow naturally doesn't care about this, anyway, she is now a sick number, and there is nothing wrong with being a sick number.
Tang Song saw that she was eating with a spoon or had a grain of rice on her mouth, and she couldn't look at it, so she wiped it with her hand.
Looking at Tang Song's hand that suddenly reached his cheek, he was still forced, and he didn't understand anything until he saw that there was an extra grain of white rice in his hand.
Then, I saw the smiles on people's faces, as if they were laughing at her.
The dark night stared at Tang Song twice, and then continued to lower his head and bite the chicken leg, it is better to bite a few more chicken legs with others.
Tang Song looked at the young man's appearance, and suddenly wanted to continue touching her head, but his hands were also stained with oil, which would stain people's hair.
However, the way the guy looked up at him just now and then lowered his head to bite the chicken leg for only two seconds, which is really cute.
Suddenly, I seemed to understand why the drama in the theater is so popular now.
It's like the one in front of him, a small expression just now, makes him feel cute even as a big man.
However, this guy is not quite the same as a theater play, after all, he can win his favor, first of all, because that guy is an iron-clad man, and he is also a brother he has known for fifteen years.
Although they are just brothers who have worshiped the handle, they are also the three worships of the Eight Classics.
The dark night shallow bit on the chicken leg and suddenly stopped.