Su Molan and Liu Yuemei talked and laughed and entered the yard. The three shorts in the middle of the yard hung on the wire drying rope naturally fell into their eyes.

The girl Liu Yuemei immediately blushed, and then she remembered that she had just washed Chu's combat shorts in the morning and dried them on the wire rope outside.

As for why it is Santiao, yesterday Mr. Chu often took advantage of her cooking by the stove, bent down to sweep the floor, and went to the dry toilet of Siheyuan to go to the small trumpet, and said he would talk to her about a deal worth hundreds of billions of dollars.

How can a pair of shorts be enough? Mr. Chu is a clean person and will never wear them afterwards.

He threw it in the washing basin and waited for Liu Yuemei to help him wash the fragrant fragrance. After a while, he changed his shorts three times a day.

As Mr. Chu’s young wife, Liu Yuemei was embarrassed and naturally assumed the basic responsibility of washing and cooking for her beloved man.

All three pairs of shorts were hand-washed with Xiu'er laundry detergent. Now Xiu'er Shampoo Headquarters has a variety of products.

In addition to the main product shampoo, family matrix products such as Xiuer laundry detergent and Xiuer hand sanitizer have been launched one after another. The fragrance does not hurt your hands and has received great reviews.

He said that he would not hurt his hands, but Mr. Chu was unwilling to let his little wife wash her wrinkles and asked many times to buy a washing machine to come back.

Every time, the little wife with a low eyebrows would blush and throw herself into his arms, saying that this good life was only a few days later, and she felt sorry for spending money so randomly.

Moreover, these are his shorts. She was afraid that the washing machine would not be cleaned, so she could only wash it properly by herself. In the future, all the close clothes of the two of them would have to be washed by hand.

I have to say that Liu Yuemei is a good wife who can live and care about her own men. However, her little brain is sometimes not very smart and can easily become stupid when encountering emergencies.

Liu Yuemei blushed and hurriedly stepped forward and put away three pairs of dried shorts, held them in her arms, and said shyly in a low voice:

"Sister Momolan, this is me..."

While she stammered and tried to explain, her almond eyes drooped and she glanced at Chu Hao shyly.

Chu Hao twitched from the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, my good Yuemei, what are you explaining? I don’t know that explanation is just a concealment, concealment is the fact.

It would be fine if you don’t explain it, but it’s all wrong. If you look at me like this, isn’t this the place that there is no silver here?

After all, Liu Yuemei is too thin and simple, or the people of this era are too conservative.

In later generations, let alone hanging a silhouette of the opposite sex in the yard, it is just a siwa steel ring with a whole wire drying rope, which is always popular.

A few things will disappear every now and then, do you think you will be attracted by others?

Although Chu had previously hinted at Liu Yuemei, he temporarily kept the current relationship between the two from Su Molan.

But in terms of specific operation, Liu Yuemei is not like him who has the Lanxiang Level 10 Fishing and Breeding Master Certificate, so she can easily break the defense.

Seeing Su Molan's eyes look strange, she began to sweep towards her.

Master Chu, who had a rapid stress response, quickly followed up with a smile and joked:

"I said Yuemeiyi, aren't these new shorts designed by the deputy factory director in the factory? I remember that the embroidery on it has not been fixed. Why did you take it home to wash it? Are you planning to wear it yourself? Then I'm afraid that you can't cover your big Yuezhi..."

"Ah, I, not..."

Liu Yuemei was stunned at first, and after looking at each other, the two of them had a sense of understanding. They immediately reacted, hugged their shorts and blushed and spoke in a low voice:

"That's right. The deputy factory manager asked me to take back a few samples and try embroidery on it. I turned around and took them back to show her how it was. As the workshop director, I want to see if these shorts will deform and fade when they encounter water..."

The so-called "those who are close to the red" are red and those who are close to the ink are black. After being stubborn with Chu Hao for a long time, Liu Yuemei has made a lot of progress in adapting to the situation.

Of course, the best lies are eight points true and two points false, while what Liu Yuemei said is almost 100% true.

Because these three pairs of shorts are really new products that the deputy factory manager plans to launch recently.

Factory No. 2 has now successfully opened more than a dozen stores in Yanjing, and its sales are extremely popular.

The deputy director has ambitions and is not satisfied with making only T-shirts.

After careful discussion and research with Chu Hao, the highest strategic consultant in the factory, and Liu Yuemei, the chief embroidery master, he successively launched the Chinese-style series of women's skirts, inner steel rings and other close-fitting clothes, embroidered with Chinese-style elements on the underwear, which was what Chu Hao suggested to her.

At present, there are clothes everywhere in the streets and alleys of Yanjing, but there are very few people selling ladies. They are extremely vacant in the market.

Factory 2 has a strong state-owned background, and the deputy director is also the daughter of Mr. Su. It is a sign of selling it to seize the market in advance.

After a great success, the deputy director also launched a lot of products for men, including shorts.

Chu Hao said that as urban female residents increase their hygiene requirements, male compatriots will be under pressure to gradually increase the frequency of changing pants. The number of times they buy pants is definitely more than those that are not necessary, such as pants, T-shirts and jackets.

This is not only a partner’s requirement, but also a reflection of a city’s economic development. After all, no one wants to wear shorts all year round. This is a general trend.

As the workshop director and the chief embroidery craftsman in the factory, it is not surprising that Liu Yuemei brought a few pairs of shorts to her home.

"Haha, look at you like this, I think what's going on. I thought you already have a man. These three pairs of shorts belong to your man. I didn't expect it to be my deputy director's......"

"This is strange. My elder sister, who has always been too conservative, will take the initiative to introduce men's shorts. Hey, these shorts are so fragrant, why is it so fragrant......"

"I said to Sister Yuemei, are you using Xiu'er laundry detergent? This tastes so special, no, it seems a little wrong. Why does it have another smell? I smell it..."

Sure enough, when Su Molan heard that it was the new shorts that the deputy factory manager wanted to launch, her eyes lit up and the doubt in her eyes faded.

Suddenly, he reached forward and pulled out one from Liu Yuemei's arms. While laughing and teasing her, he covered her with her nose.

Chu Hao was so scared that his soul was almost flying, and he was about to cry without tears.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to leave any traces based on Liu Yuemei's meticulous personality. In addition, Xiu'er laundry detergent has a strong deodorization function, so even if you smell it with your nose, you can't smell it.

Unless it is like the big fat cat in Bei Ye’s house that smelled the seafood smell of him and Shen Aoxue from afar...

But as we all know, cats have less noses than well-trained hounds.

He smiled bitterly and thought to himself that my Lanyi is worthy of being you, and you can smell it. Your nose is comparable to a hunting dog. No wonder he was transferred to another place to serve as the captain of the criminal police brigade at a young age.

But don't smell the smell of heather......

Liu Yuemei next to her was so scared that she was stunned and shivered...

Chu Hao was about to speak to stop him, but Su Molan's hand was too fast. Before Chu Hao could spit out the words in his throat, Comrade Molan had already started to sniff with a smile.

Chu Hao and Liu Yuemei both twitched, and they watched Su Molan get closer to her shorts and sniff her violently.
Chapter completed!