Chapter 102 How are you going to take a shower tonight?
After a simple cleaning and treatment in the park's infirmary, Zhang Moyan put a large piece of gauze on the back of his neck, but it didn't attract anyone's attention when he put his hair down to cover it. Everyone saw the wetness on Zhang Moyan's trouser legs, and Zhou Xia
He excused himself with a very childish excuse, and the excuse of catching tadpoles sounded quite childish.
Compared with the wounds that have been taken care of, Zhang Moyan is more worried about how to deal with Xiao Mumu's clothes. Ordinary clothes are difficult to deal with if they are stained with blood. A luxury brand that is famous for not being washed this time may not be able to send it to an ordinary dry cleaner.
I don’t know where there is a place in Ruzhou that specializes in washing luxury goods.
Xiao Xingyu's expression seemed to be even more unpredictable. Everyone was aware of this, so that on the way back, no one except Zhang Moyan dared to sit in his car.
Zhang Moyan completely understood the reason for his anger. Although Zhou Xia had already praised him for her agility and strength, but as far as the level of a bodyguard was concerned, she was really too bad. Maybe Zhou Xia had already
I started to doubt her identity.
Of course, the most critical thing is probably that Zhou Xia was injured.
Now, she and Xiao Xingyu were the only two people left in the carriage, and she was ready for him to tell her to go back to Shenhai tomorrow.
The car drove smoothly on the road, and the air was too quiet.
"You stay away from Zhou Xia." Xiao Xingyu said suddenly.
Zhang Moyan turned her head to the left and saw him steering the wheel and looking ahead, his eyes as serious as if he were driving a tank.
There was no other words after that. Zhang Moyan looked away, looked down at the plaid on his clothes, and after a while he said in a low voice: "Oh... I'm sorry, she got hurt. I should have done that dangerous move before she suggested it."
It was stopped when the time came."
From an angle that Zhang Moyan couldn't see, Xiao Xingyu frowned.
Zhang Moyan's voice was cautious: "I promise to stay away from her." Then she waited quietly to hear the words "Go back to Shen Hai".
But no, a minute later, Xiao Xingyu just said a lukewarm "hmm".
Zhang Moyan breathed a sigh of relief, leaned into his seat, and said to himself a little happily: "If Zhou Xia knows that you care about her so much, she will definitely be very happy."
Xiao Xingyu's throat choked up, and he glanced at the passenger seat in a very wronged manner.
After playing for a day, everyone was very tired. The little aunt and grandma even fell asleep on the way back. After eating something, everyone went back to their own yards.
Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu went to the kiln to accompany Xiao Guotao. They watched him and Xiao Guotao make plain embryos together, and saw his hands turning decay into magic on the rotating drawing machine. It was just as simple as four fingers together, with the thumb outside.
With this movement, he can actually make a pile of mud stand up. I don’t know how he did it. Anyway, with three turns and two turns, he can shape a jade pot and spring vase with beautiful lines. It’s really better than watching Liu Qian’s close-up magic.
It’s so magical that you can’t even see the doorway.
Zhang Moyan was stunned and watched for three hours. Of course, one of the important reasons for this was that Xiao Xingyu himself was very interesting to watch. The handsome man did everything he did, as if he was filming an advertisement, even the clothes covered in mud and water
Her fingers and arms look so manly and attractive that anyone can’t help but look at her more.
Xiao Xingyu, who had been stared at by her like this, would occasionally raise his head and stare back at her. At this time, she chose to be honest and not dodge or dodge. She could no longer take pictures with the camera. If she didn't see clearly, how could she turn around and write a manuscript?<
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Unexpectedly, just looking at each other like this, after a few hours, the barrier between the two people seemed to disappear. In the end, Xiao Xingyu would actually curl his lips to her with a half-smile.
After nine o'clock, Xiao Xingyu and Xiao Guotao said goodbye, and Zhang Moyan followed Xiao Xingyu back to the small building. The two of them did not speak during the whole journey, but the quiet atmosphere was completely different from the daytime.
When I reached the corner of the stairs, I suddenly heard an unfamiliar "meow" sound from above.
Zhang Moyan followed the sound and saw a pot-bellied meat bun blocking Xiao Xingyu's path halfway up the stairs.
"Where did the wild cat come from?" Xiao Xingyu stopped and sounded unhappy.
Feeling that Rou Bao might be kicked away by Xiao Xingyu in the next second, Zhang Moyan hurriedly took two steps: "It's not a wild cat. How could there be such a beautiful wild cat? I know it. It is...raised by your family. It
It’s called Roubao.” It was so dangerous that I almost said it was Xiao Huai’s cat.
Xiao Xingyu glanced at Zhang Moyan.
Zhang Moyan: "It came yesterday, so I saw it, and Sasa told me about it. You must not be rough with it, it is pregnant..."
The two looked at each other for a while, and Xiao Xingyu went to take a good look at the meat buns. Zhang Moyan saw that Xiao Xingyu would not make any move, so he quickened his pace and passed him briskly: "It's just hungry! I have food for it there.
Cat strip, it will go away after eating it."
Then he went upstairs in three steps, ran into the room where he lived, turned on the light, and ran out again after a while. He returned to Xiao Xingyu and smiled reassuringly, turning sideways and motionless.
The white cat squeezed aside and gave up Daoer to Xiao Xingyu.
"You go up first," she quickly unwrapped a cat strip and put it into a meat bun. She raised her body and assured Xiao Xingyu, "I'll give it this and it will go away."
Xiao Xingyu glanced at the meat buns that he started to eat unceremoniously: "What if it doesn't leave? It will disturb me in the middle of the night."
The final sound rises, and the tone is obviously provocative and indulgent, as if he is looking for trouble.
Zhang Moyan bit her lip: "Probably not... Then I'll hold it farther away later, okay?"
Xiao Xingyu turned around and blinked at her hopefully, then asked instead: "You, a bodyguard, can't protect my personal safety. At least, you have to take care of my sleep, right?"
"Yeah," Zhang Moyan nodded vigorously, "I can definitely do this."
"That's good." Xiao Xingyu suddenly took a step closer to her.
Zhang Moyan's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt that the space in all directions suddenly tightened.
"What...what's wrong?" Zhang Moyan took a step back and pressed her lower back against the handrail of the stairs.
"How are you going to take a shower tonight?" Xiao Xingyu's voice suddenly dropped.
Sending each word into my ears.
Zhang Moyan grabbed the railing with her fingers, thinking about why he asked this, and then thought of his reaction to her bathing yesterday, and quickly promised: "I will wait for you to fall asleep later before washing, and I will never disturb you... Is this okay?
?"
Looking at Xiao Xingyu's unclear expression, Zhang Moyan pleadingly elaborated: "I sweated a lot today, there are probably some blood stains on my back, and my trouser legs are soaked... It will be very uncomfortable if you don't wash it, and it will also damage your bed."
It's dirty. And even if I don't wash it today, I still have to wash it tomorrow. I can't stay here without taking a shower every day, right?"
Xiao Xingyu's dark eyes stared at her, and he lowered his head: "I'm asking you, how can you take a bath if the doctor tells you not to touch the wound with water?"
"Oh," Zhang Moyan realized later that this was what he meant. She thought for a moment and said, "I'll wash them separately. I plan to wash my body first and then my hair..." At this point, he suddenly froze.
, I was shocked to realize that I was talking nonsense to a man.
She was embarrassed, Xiao Xingyu looked down at his watch with a calm expression, raised his head and said to her: "Wash at half past nine."
Zhang Moyan was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately as if he had received grace: "Okay! Thank you! Teacher Xiao, please close the door tightly. I promise the sound will be very quiet."
"As long as it's normal," Xiao Xingyu looked at it without paying much attention and tilted his head: "I'm not interested anyway."
He pulled away, moved his legs, stepped over the meat bun, and left with a ruthless look.