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At home, Zhang's mother had already prepared a meal, and received a call from Zhou Han saying that Xia Xia was coming, so she specially made a few more dishes. As soon as the two of them entered the door, the fragrance came to their nostrils, Xia Xia got down from Zhou Han's arms and ran to the dining table, looking slanderous.
"Go wash your hands." Zhou Han ordered.
"Look at what you say, it's like I'll pick it up with my hands." Xia Xia stretched out a pair of five paws to scratch the air in front of him, then walked into the bathroom, squeezed a little hand sanitizer, and rubbed white bubbles in three strokes.
Zhou Han hugged her from behind, and his hands also reached into the cute bubbles, rubbing his big hands around his small hands, and then putting them in front of the faucet, the running water washed the white foam, taking away some stains that could not be seen by the naked eye. It would be nice if all the problems that could not be detected with the eyes could be washed away by the flow of time like this!
At the dinner table, Xia Xia didn't care about the image of a lady at all, and ate it in a big gulp, this was the first time she had eaten so happily at Zhou Han's house. Zhou Han not only did not restrain her, but also changed his cautious style in the past and ate exaggeratedly.
Xia Xia stuffed something in her mouth, "If you have the chance, I will take you to eat seafood, not the seafood in the seafood shop, but the food stall on the side of the road!" I often go to eat with my dad, and when I come back, I get scolded by my mom! β
"Why?"
"Because she said that we only know that we forget the time to eat, and the flower shop doesn't care, in fact, it's because she doesn't have to eat, and she's greedy~~~"
"Okay, then take me to eat when this storm is over, just the two of us."
"Hmm!"
The two chatted about family things like a young couple.
After eating, Zhou Han watched TV in the living room, he usually rarely watched it, but today he suddenly wanted to use the TV that has been used as a furnishing in the living room. Xia Xia had to help Zhang's mother wash the dishes, she said that she was not the master of the food, so she had to do something, and Zhang's mother couldn't resist her.
"Xia Xia, my young master has been sullen for the past few days, and he laughed as soon as you came..."
"Something unhappy has happened recently, maybe he's too stressed!" Xia Xia turned his head to look at Zhou Han in the living room, he was tilting his head sideways, scratching his ears with his hands.
"The young master doesn't usually smoke, and every time he has something on his mind, he smokes on the balcony... Since Qingyou came back, there have been more times, and he has been smoking every day for the past few days. I cleaned his room, and I felt distressed when I saw the ashtray full of cigarette butts..."Zhang's mother began to choke as she spoke.
"Mother Zhang..."Xia Xia looked at this heartfelt slave of the Lord and was very moved, who else in this world can treat the master as a relative like Mother Zhang, even if there are probably very few!
"The young master was grown up by me, he didn't like to talk since he was a child, his parents were busy with work and didn't have time to care about him, he didn't keep it in his heart once, and I couldn't help..."
Xia Xia looked at Zhou Han outside, he was still scratching his ears, but he seemed to be very unsuccessful, he still shook his head down, like pouring out dirty things, which was naΓ―ve. This looks like the president of the group who is high above, but like a lonely and lonely bachelor, and she is also distressed.
After washing the dishes, Xia Xia dried her hands, sat down next to Zhou Han, and patted her legs, "Lie down, I'll help you!" β
Zhou Han obediently lay on Xia Xia's lap, Xia Xia took a cotton swab, gently brushed the hair from his sideburns, and instructed, "Don't move!" Then a cotton swab was inserted into his ear and carefully circled.
Zhou Han closed his eyes, feeling itchy, much more comfortable than the torturous itch just now, and occasionally stretched his curled legs. Xia Xia changed a clean cotton swab and repeated the action just now.
"Alright, change sides!"
Zhou Han flipped over and faced her lower abdomen, through the fabric, he could see that his lower abdomen was lying together, and his hand naturally wrapped around her waist.
Xia Xia felt the restlessness of the person on her legs, and said softly, "Don't take the opportunity to eat my tofu, your ears are in my hands." β
Zhou Han smiled, "I'm not in a hurry, I have time to eat your tofu!" As he spoke, his head moved slightly.
"Oops, tell you not to move!"
Zhou Han obediently shut up, her legs curled up on the sofa were motionless, her eyes closed, smelling her unique body fragrance...
Zhang's mother came out of the kitchen with fruit, and when she saw this scene, the corners of her eyes moistened again, and she gently put the fruit on the coffee table, "Xia Xia, eat some fruit!" β
Xia Xia stopped moving, raised her head and gave Mama Zhang a reassuring smile, "Well, thank you Mama Zhang!" Then he continued.