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100 Distressed

At home, Zhang's mother had already prepared the meal. After receiving a call from Zhou Han saying that Xia Xia was coming, she specially cooked a few more dishes. As soon as the two of them entered the door, the aroma filled their nostrils. Xia Xia got off Zhou Han's arms and ran to the dining table.

, with a slanderous look on his face.

"Go and wash your hands quickly." Zhou Han ordered.

"From what you said, it sounds like I can scratch it with my hands." Xia Xia stretched out a pair of five claws to grab the air in front of him, then walked into the bathroom, squeezed a little hand sanitizer, and started rubbing it three times.

White bubbles.

Zhou Han hugged her from behind and put his hands into the lovely bubbles. He wrapped his big hands in his small hands and rubbed them together. Then he put them in front of the faucet. The running water washed away the white bubbles and took away some stains that were invisible to the naked eye. If everything

How great would it be if problems that cannot be discovered with the eyes can be washed away by the flow of time naturally like this!

At the dinner table, Xia Xia didn't care about her image as a lady at all, and ate with big mouthfuls. This was the first time she ate so happily at Zhou Han's house. Not only did Zhou Han not restrain her, he also changed his usual cautious style and ate exaggeratedly.

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Xia Xia stuffed her mouth with something, "If I have a chance, I will take you to eat seafood, not the kind of seafood in a seafood shop, but the food stalls on the roadside! I often go to eat with my dad, and when I come back, I will be next to my mom.

The scolding!"

"Why?"

"Because she said we only ate and forgot about time, and the flower shop didn't care. Actually, it's because she didn't have anything to eat and was greedy~~~"

"Okay, then when this storm is over, you can take me to eat, just the two of us."

"Um!"

The two of them chatted about home life like a young couple.

After dinner, Zhou Han watched TV in the living room. He rarely watched it, but today he suddenly wanted to use the TV that had been used as a display in the living room. Xia Xia had to help Zhang's mother wash the dishes. She said that she didn't open her mouth for food.

Lord, I have to do something no matter what, and Zhang Ma can’t defeat her.

"Xia Xia, my young master has been depressed in recent days. He smiled when you came here..."

"Some unhappy things have happened recently. Maybe he is too stressed!" Xia Xia turned to look at Zhou Han who was in the living room. He was tilting his head and scratching his ears with his hands.

"The young master usually doesn't smoke. Whenever he's worried, he smokes on the balcony... Ever since Qingyou came back, he smokes more often. He smokes every day these days. I clean his room, and I feel sad when I see the ashtray full of cigarette butts...

"Mother Zhang started to choke as she spoke.

"Zhang Ma..." Xia Xia was very moved when she saw this servant who was sincerely devoted to her master. There is no one else in the world who can treat her master as a relative like Zhang Ma, and there are probably only a few of them!

"I have watched the young master grow up. He has not been talkative since he was a child. His parents are busy with work and have no time to take care of him. Every time he is not bored, I can't help him..."

Xia Xia looked at Zhou Han outside. He was still scratching his ears, but he seemed to be unsuccessful. He was shaking his head down, as if pouring out dirty things. This is childish. This look does not look condescending.

The group president looked like a lonely bachelor, and she felt heartbroken.

After washing the dishes, Xia Xia wiped her hands, sat down next to Zhou Han, patted her legs, "Lie down, I'll help you!"

Zhou Han obediently lay on his side on Xia Xia's lap. Xia Xia took a cotton swab and gently pushed the hair away from his ears. She said, "Don't move!" Then she inserted the cotton swab into his ear carefully.

The ground spins in circles.

Zhou Han closed his eyes and felt itchy. It was much more comfortable than the torturous itch just now. He would occasionally stretch his curled legs. Xia Xia changed to a clean cotton swab and repeated the previous actions.

"Okay, switch sides!"

Zhou Han turned over and faced her belly. Through the fabric, you could see the rise and fall of her belly. His hands naturally circled her waist.

Xia Xia felt the person on her lap was restless and said softly, "Don't take advantage of me, your ear is in my hand."

Zhou Han smiled and said, "I'm not in a hurry, I have plenty of time to eat your tofu!" While speaking, his head moved slightly.

"Oh, I told you not to move!"

Zhou Han shut up obediently, and his legs curled up on the sofa became motionless. He closed his eyes and smelled her unique body fragrance...

Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen carrying fruit. When she saw this scene, the corners of her eyes became moist again. She gently put the fruit on the coffee table, "Xia Xia, eat some fruit!"

Xia Xia stopped, raised her head and gave Zhang Ma a reassuring smile, "Well, thank you, Zhang Ma!" and then continued.


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