Chapter 7: You're a Hoscal
Xu Qianchun glanced at him, with the smell of bathing on his body, he should have come over after taking a bath. Who is in a hurry to see whom?
"Then you can go to dinner."
"I came out in a hurry, and I forgot to bring my wallet."
Young people who still use cash, 60-year-old uncles will pay with mobile phones. Knowing that Xu Qianchun was suspicious, he simply took out his mobile phone and clicked on his balance to show her, and there were only twelve WeChat change left.
Well, this money is really not enough for him to eat, he looks thin and eats a lot.
"What do you want to eat?" Zhou Yanheng replied quickly.
Xu Qianchun walked in front, and Zhou Yanheng followed. She compromised and took him to the house to cook for him. She only had a pair of slippers at home, and Zhou Yanheng walked into the living room barefoot to look.
Where little girls live, you can see the decoration that girls like everywhere. Xu Qianchun asked him to sit, and she went to the kitchen to cook noodles by herself.
Tomatoes, egg noodles, and a few greens, although there is no meat, they smell good.
"That's all there is to it at home, let's make do with it."
Zhou Yanheng took the face and said with a smile; "I like to eat everything you make, and I willingly take the poison."
I think he is Wu Dalang, is she Pan Jinlian, Dalang should take medicine...
He was really happy, and he ate quickly and was not afraid of getting hot. She stood aside and asked how it tasted, and he said it was delicious and wanted to eat a bowl.
He finished eating the bowl of noodles in a few days, and the speed was really fast. She served him another big bowl, and the others who made it herself ate it very deliciously, and she felt in a good mood.
Zhou Yanheng got up after eating to wash the dishes, but Xu Qianchun said that she would wash them. Zhou Yanheng refused; "You still keep your hands for surgery, and I'll do the dishes. I don't want you to wash the dishes. ”
He went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, wash the pots, and clean the stove.
It can be seen that he is careful in his work...
Zhou Yanheng was at Xu Qianchun's house, washing pots, washing dishes, taking out garbage, and sweeping and mopping the floor. He just came for a meal and did the work of a nanny for free. Xu Qianchun saw that he was sweating on his forehead and asked him to sit down and rest, she brought him a bottle of ice water, there was no wine at home, no drinks, only mineral water.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and his back was also wet with sweat, Xu Qianchun sat beside him silently and pointed to his back; "Your clothes are soaked with sweat."
He touched his clothes after drinking a bottle of ice water, and his eyes turned around to look in the direction of the bathroom; "Borrow the bathroom, I'll wash it, the sweat sticks to my body and it's uncomfortable."
Uh··· He's done all the work for her, so don't let the bathroom go untouched. She pointed in the direction of the bathroom for him; "There you go."
Sitting on the sofa, listening to the sound of running water inside, my heart was pounding. The man is taking a bath in her house???
She slapped her head sharply; It's broken, and there are no men's clothes at home, so he's going to wait for how to get out. Naked? No, no, no... Xu Qianchun, what do you want to color, what's wrong with you now, summer, not spring, not spring.
Oh my God, she's a man who looks at an object the same way she sees an object. Men are dispensable in her eyes, and now this is...
How to say that sentence, a woman is thirty like a wolf, and forty is like a tiger. Phew... She's not a woman.
The bathroom had new bath towels wrapped out. It's not good, it's not good to be a lonely man and a widow like this, it's not good. Go downstairs and help him buy clothes? He didn't know what size he was wearing, oops, there was a problem with the bath, and it was still a big problem that was difficult to handle.
When Xu Qianchun was scratching his ears and cheeks, Zhou Yanheng inside didn't have those troubles at all. He first looked at the bathroom of his girl's house, which was not big and very tidy. Her towels and bath towels are all pink, and even her pajamas are pink, so it can be seen that she prefers pink.
Pink, like her face when she was shy.
"Wife, which bath towel do I have?"
This sound directly shattered Xu Qianchun's daze, she walked to the bathroom door and said fiercely to the door; "Don't call me wife, who is your wife."
Coming from within; "What's that called, Qianqian, pure, or Xu Xu."
Her mother calls her Xiaochun, her classmates call her Ah Chun, and as for his name, it's his name.
"You name me."
Zhou Yanheng meditated silently in his heart; Xu Qianchun, there is no sense of intimacy, which one calls his lover's full name. He is not her little buddy, Lao Tzu wants to call her pure.
"Chunchun, what bath towel do I use."
Pure and pure, and still lustful. The name is pure, and when it passes through his mouth, it feels like it changes its taste.
"There's a new one in the sink cupboard."
As soon as she turned around and walked over to the couch, the bathroom door opened. Zhou Yanheng came out wrapped in a bath towel, his upper body was bare, revealing a strong chest, abdomen and abdominal muscles. This... This, this, this... Xu Qianchun looked from top to bottom, she didn't feel anything when she was wearing clothes, and she looked really good when she took off her clothes.
No baldness, no fat, no beer belly, no beard, the image is the image she can get used to.
He came to her, and she said nervously; "You... You're just coming out? ”
Zhou Yanheng had a smile in his eyes; "Then take off the bath towel."
As he spoke, his hand went to the edge of the towel and was about to pull it away. Xu Qianchun made a loud alarm bell and held his hand instantly. She didn't want to see a naked man standing in front of her, her eyes not appreciating the blood-spurting image.
She blushed; "You're a hooligan."
"Lao Tzu is so wronged, isn't this what Chunchun wants to see?"
She turned her head away from him; "I don't have it, I don't like it. What is there to see. ”
He deliberately sat very close to her, and she could clearly smell the scent of her body wash that he was wearing.
Ah, that's good.
Obviously she turned her head away from him, and he stuck his head in front of her face.
"Pure and pure, look at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu washed it with your shower gel."
Xu Qianchun covered her face; "Don't look at it, don't look at it, you can go quickly."
Zhou Yanheng immediately changed his aggrieved face; "How do I get out like this?"
"Just blow a few times on the fan in your previous clothes, who let you come out naked."
He pointed to the washing machine, meaning it had already been washed. What is he going to do, is he going to wear her clothes, she will go and look for him to see if there is any leniency.
She ran to the bedroom, rummaged through the cabinets, looked for it, and found nothing.
He had already hung his laundry on the balcony, and then said to her; "Go to sleep, I'll leave when my clothes are dry. Now you can't run naked, take me in first, just lie on the sofa, I'm tired after a day's work. ”
Xu Qianchun covered her forehead, she shouldn't have let him in the door, and now he was going to occupy her sofa. It's past ten o'clock after seeing the time, hey, no matter, she has to go to sleep, and she has to go to work tomorrow.