Chapter 31: You Hide from Me
Ji Wannong left the library just after eight o'clock and settled dinner before the cafeteria closed.
She had barely picked up her plate when she heard someone greet her.
"Teacher Ji, I'm here to eat so late." Xu Zizhe smiled bitterly, looking at the vegetables left in her bowl, "If I had come five minutes earlier, the window would have not been cleaned up......
Ji Wannong: "Then don't delay Mr. Xu to eat, I'll go first." β
Xu Zizhe looked at her back, and silently made up for the unspoken words in his heart: If Teacher Ji is not full, it is better for me to invite you to eat outside.
She was carrying a dinner plate and a huge canvas bag on her shoulder, and before she had taken two steps, the canvas bag slipped off, and she could only carry the heavy bag on her elbows.
"Teacher Ji, I'll help you!" Xu Zizhe caught up from behind and raised his hand to take away the plate.
"Don't bother, I'm ......"
With a clang, the bowl fell from the plate to the ground, fortunately it was a resin material, and it was not broken, but the soup spilled on the ground, not only on Ji Wannong's clothes, but also on her shoes.
Xu Zizhe hurriedly picked up the dishes and chopsticks, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, I just want to help you." β
"It's fine." Ji Wannong said coldly, took out a napkin from her bag, squatted down to wipe the soup on the ground first, and then wiped her clothes.
Her chest was a big piece of boiling vegetable soup, which was already soaked, not to mention that it couldn't be wiped clean, and it was not easy to wash.
Xu Zizhe: "Teacher Ji, I'm really embarrassed. You skirt...... Expensive, right? Let's add a WeChat, I'll pay you, okay? β
JI WANNONG DIDN'T CARE ABOUT A GUCCI SKIRT, SHE WAS MORE CONCERNED ABOUT THE SOUP THAT EVEN HER UNDERWEAR WAS SOAKED, STICKY ON THE SKIN, AND IT WAS VERY UNCOMFORTABLE.
"No, my dress is worthless."
Ji Wannong was too lazy to save the skirt, so she blotted the soup with a napkin and picked up the plate, walked quickly to the recycling place, put the plate away, and left in a hurry.
Xu Zizhe stood in place, watching her back until it disappeared.
When she wiped her skirt just now, her collarbone was exposed, and there were faint marks......
And on her neck, there are also faint marks, like mosquito bites, and like something else......
That's the kiss mark!
The light fell on Xu Zizhe's face, making his expression look a little gloomy.
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As soon as Ji Wannong got home, she went straight to the bathroom, and her expression eased after taking a shower.
She didn't have a habit of cleanliness, but the feeling of being sticky all over her chest was really uncomfortable.
Just after blowing her hair, Aunt Zhang knocked on the door and said through the door: "Mrs., the oil stains on your shoes can only be washed with water, but the material of natural hemp rope swells when it touches the water, and it is not comfortable to wash and wear, I threw it for you, okay?" β
Aunt Zhang, who has worked in the Huo family for so many years, knows a lot about big names, and knows that these big names have a lot of, and they can't be washed, machine washed, or handwashed...... It can't even be cleaned at all, it's just worn as a disposable.
But even if you want to throw away the things in the owner's house, you have to inform the owner.
Ji Wannong threw the underwear into the trash, opened the door, and handed the skirt that smelled of vegetables to Aunt Zhang: "Please take it to the old clothes recycling bin tomorrow and donate it." β
Aunt Zhang flipped to the label of the skirt and looked at it, "Madam, the skirt can be washed by hand, don't you want it?" β
Ji Wannong: "Don't do it." β
Aunt Zhang: "Can you give it to me?" Such an expensive dress can be worn after washing, it's a pity to donate, I want to try it for my daughter. β
Ji Wannong's mind moved: "If your daughter doesn't dislike it, I have a lot of clothes that I have only worn for one season, and they are new, and I can give them to her." β
Aunt Zhang: "Of course I don't dislike it. But I know that these luxury brands, eighty or ninety percent of them are newly sold second-hand, and they can be sold for a lot of money. My wife gave it to me, and I was so embarrassed. β
Ji Wannong smiled and only said: "It's good if you don't dislike it, I'll go back in a few days, go back to my parents' house, and sort out all the clothes and give them to you." β
Aunt Zhang: "Thank you so much, madam, my daughter was told by the leader to dress like a student when she was interning before, too naΓ―ve, she only bought a few sets of clothes for the scene, which was thousands of yuan." Now she's about to graduate and get a job, and your clothes are beautiful and big, which saves me a lot of money. β
The Huo family naturally will not treat Aunt Zhang badly, her annual salary is higher than that of ordinary university teachers, but her husband died early, and she raised a pair of children alone, although there is no pressure on the economy, but luxury goods or something, you can't afford to consume them.
If it weren't for the fact that her parents liked to buy and buy for her too much, she wouldn't have been able to afford these luxuries just by relying on her salary alone.
Ji Wan yawned delicately: "Is Ayao still in the study?" Please ask Aunt Zhang to help him make a cup of ginseng tea and send it, Huo's has been very busy recently, so I won't bother him. β
Aunt Zhang's eyes fell on the kiss marks on her chest, and she obviously thought too much and too deeply about the meaning of 'disturbing'.
"Yes, ma'am."
Waiting for the door to close, Ji Wannong began to spread the floor, she was used to taking a nap but couldn't take a nap, her head touched the pillow, and she fell asleep within a few minutes, when Huo Yao went back to the bedroom to rest, she didn't notice it at all.
She got up early the next day, in order not to meet Huo Yao, she was even half an hour earlier than yesterday, but when she changed her clothes and came out of the cloakroom, Huo Yao leaned against the head of the bed again, her face gloomy.
"You hide from me."
"No, you're thinking too much." Ji Wannong indifferently tied her hair in the vanity mirror, it was too hot, and her neck was covered with sweat.
Huo Yao smiled coldly: "I think too much? Your biological clock is eight o'clock, but what time did you wake up yesterday? What time do you wake up today? Not only do you wake up angry, but you also snooze. No matter how stressful the study is in the third year of high school, you have to sleep for eight hours, and you must take a nap. You're not going to get up so early if it's not to hide from me? β
Ji Wannong: "...... It's just that I want to go to the library early and get a good place. As exam week approached, students began to cramm, and I was late and out of place. β
Huo Yao: "Then what did you say last night?" As soon as he got home, he went into the bedroom and didn't even say hello to me. β
Ji Wannong heard the questioning and anger in his tone, and vaguely seemed to be a little aggrieved?
She turned to look at him, "Mr. Huo, I think so." Grandma Huo's eyes are vicious, if you and I deliberately show a delicate and affectionate appearance in front of Aunt Zhang, it will be like acting, and it is difficult to guarantee that Grandma Huo will not see it. It's better to go with the flow, originally the husband and wife didn't live in idol dramas, and there weren't so many ups and downs and romantic plots. β
Huo Yao's expression softened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
It seems to have persuaded him.
Ji Wannong made persistent efforts: "Although I didn't say a word to you when I got home from work yesterday, didn't I ask Aunt Zhang to bring you ginseng tea?" That's what I care about you. I think it's enough to have such small details. In Grandma Huo's eyes, if the two of us are sham marriages, then the two of us will definitely not dare to look like an old husband and wife like this. After all, we both know that Aunt Zhang is the eyeliner sent by Grandma Huo. β
The corners of Huo Yao's mouth hooked, and his expression was playful, "Old husband and wife? β