Han Shuirou turned back to Xiaoyu and said, "Let's put the things we bought in the house. It's too hot outside and it will go bad in a while." On the way here, the two of them bought chicken, fish, vegetables and fruits. Look.
I came with the intention of staying here for a whole day. Damaya immediately took the big and small bags of things from Xiaoyu’s hands, and even said: "Look at you, you are too polite. You just came, what else are you taking! Xiaoyu
Get some rest, it's really hot today." As he spoke, he kicked Li Wei, who was still lying on the ground. "Get up, guests are here, and you're still sleeping! Go inside and get two chairs." Li Wei muttered.
Then he got up from the ground and got into the house.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Han Shuirou asked Zhang Zhuang, "Ah, I ate in the morning, but I haven't had lunch yet! Why did you buy these things? None of us can cook, how about we go out to eat?"
The house they rented has all the utensils, but they rarely cook at home and spend their time hanging out in restaurants outside.
"You guys don't know how to cook, and Xiaoyu and I don't know how to cook? We always eat out and our stomachs get damaged, so cooking your own food is nutritious!" Han Shuirou rolled her eyes at Zhang Zhuang.
Soon, a clanking sound came from the kitchen. Not to mention Han Shuirou and Xiaoyu. Although they looked quite delicate and fashionable, their actions in the kitchen were very professional. Experts would know if there was anything wrong with them.
, looking at the skillful skills of the two of them, Zhang Zhuang couldn't help but be stunned. Nowadays, there are very few girls who can cook, especially beautiful women, and even fewer. It is simply rare. If you find such a both
Having a beautiful girlfriend who is so good at housework is simply a luxurious wish.
"Zhang Zhuang, go out and buy some green onions, and bring back some peppercorns. Hurry, they are waiting to be used soon!"
"Dama Ya, go and cut this chicken into small pieces. Yes, don't cut it too big!"
"Li Wei, come here quickly and wash these vegetables."
Han Shuirou acted like a standard housekeeper, constantly instructing several grown men to do this and that. Not to mention that the apron was really interesting when she was wearing it. Zhang Zhuang stared at Han Shuirou, who had a devilish figure, and thought, his head
A despicable thought suddenly occurred to him, and he couldn't help but connect the woman in front of him with the mature women in Japanese AV movies. Women's feelings are very sensitive. Han Shuirou looked back. Zhang Zhuang, who was standing behind him, was obviously paying attention.
Seeing the profound look in his eyes, a blush appeared on his pink face, and his whole body began to feel unnatural. "What are you looking at? It's not like you haven't seen it before." Han Shuirou's voice was very low, not at all.
Unlike her usual style, such a shy look made Zhang Zhuang, who was determined, unable to help but feel a little upset.
Soon, a fragrant and brightly colored lunch was prepared, including red stuffed chicken, braised carp, three fresh tofu... Zhang Zhuang and several other senior men who had not had a good meal at home for a long time were all excited.
Feeling like his mouth was watering, Li Wei, who usually did everything slowly, set up the dining table in the yard as quickly as possible and filled the table with food.
Peng Hui was the most at ease today. He was lying on Zhang Zhuang's recliner with his eyes closed during the whole process. Being the oldest sometimes means taking advantage. Han Shuirou and Xiaoyu were never embarrassed to ask him to help. Of course, Peng Hui
Hui would not remind them, and he was not happy that everyone had forgotten about him. This wily guy had been waiting to enjoy the ready-made food. But when the meal was about to be served, he immediately got up from the lounge chair, ran to the table and sat down.
"Thank you two beauties for the sumptuous lunch. Come on, let's pick up the cups and toast these two beauties for their hard work!" Peng Hui suggested boldly.
The whole meal was held in a warm and romantic atmosphere. Han Shuirou sat next to Zhang Zhuang and hardly ate. She kept picking up food for him. Looking at Zhang Zhuang, her eyes were as soft as water and she almost died.
It overflowed. Da Ma Ya was not idle either, he was very courteous to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, eat some of this", "Girls, eat more fish to supplement vitamins", "Come on, try this, tofu is the most nutritious!"
After burping, Zhang Zhuang lay comfortably on the chair. He hadn't had such a good meal in a long time. He was almost nauseated from eating at the restaurant outside. Peng Hui and Li Wei also had the same satisfied expression on their faces.
The two guys, like Zhang Zhuang, sat down on the chairs after eating and kept picking their teeth with toothpicks. Only Damaya cleaned the battlefield in the kitchen in order to show his tender side in front of Xiaoyu.
"Third brother, I think you've been having a good time with that girl Han Shuirou for a while. She's quite nice, pretty and gentle, and she's also good at cooking! You can go there to find a girl like this! There won't be that shop after passing this village.
!" Peng Hui turned his head and said to Zhang Zhuang.
"That's right, third brother, look how nice she is to you. If I were you, you would be so beautiful that I wouldn't know your last name! If it really doesn't work, let's get along with her for a few months. At least our cooking problem will be solved, and we will be able to get along with you."
As long as the eldest brother recovers from his stomach problem, I was examined at the hospital a few days ago and the doctor said that my recent stomach problem is caused by malnutrition." Li Wei also followed suit. This fully exposed the ulterior selfishness of the two of them.
These two boys were completely bribed by Han Shuirou after just one meal. Zhang Zhuang, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the leaves on the poplar tree above his head noncommittally and said slowly: "My heart is long, there is no one else but the only one."
Because of you, I have been thinking about it till now." Xia Hong's appearance suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Isn't that girl also a good cook? Thinking of this, there was a pain in my heart. I don't know what happened to her, but it was a pity that I was really with her.
She is not a stranger, otherwise...
After cleaning up everything, Han Shuirou came to him gently, took a chair, sat down, looked at Zhang Zhuang quietly, and murmured: "You said you are not handsome, and you have no power."
You're so powerful, how could I like you so much?" What he was thinking in his mind came out casually.
Zhang Zhuang was not in a good mood at first. As soon as he heard this, an unknown fire surged from his heart. He grabbed Han Shuirou's jade arm, forcibly pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.
, and immediately felt the unique fragrance of a young girl surrounding herself. Han Shuirou obviously did not expect Zhang Zhuang to do this, and his delicate face immediately turned red. The man's unique smell of sweat and heavy breath suddenly hit the girl.
Her shyness made her struggle feebly for a few times, but she soon gave up the resistance. She wrapped her hands tightly around Zhang Zhuang's waist and leaned her head on his strong chest. Her eyes showed tenderness like water. At this moment
She felt extremely happy and satisfied. Although she had had many boyfriends, none of them could make her realize what love was like Zhang Zhuang. It was a kind of longing, and it was a kind of sincerity that would last forever.
It is a kind of satisfying reliance. After experiencing the ups and downs of life and the intrigues in the world of mortals, Han Shuirou longs for a strong man who can use his warm and broad mind to soothe her already scarred heart.
Everyone in the yard quietly retreated, leaving only the two of them. Zhang Zhuang shook his head vigorously, slowly let go of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now. You, it's okay."
Right!" Just now he thought she was Xia Hong, and he felt sorry for Han Shuirou from the bottom of his heart. What he could never forget in his heart was the innocent and simple Xia Hong who was willing to do everything for him. Of course, Han Shuirou didn't know this.
She shook her head slightly and withdrew her arms from Zhang Zhuang's waist. Her shyness still remained on her bright red face, and she whispered: "Actually, I quite like you holding me." Her voice became louder and louder.
It was getting lower and lower, and the last few words were almost inaudible. Zhang Zhuang looked at her pretty face, and his heart was so complicated that he couldn't tell what it was like.
He stood up from the recliner, looked at the flushed Han Shuirou, and said, "I can't give you anything. Now I basically belong to the complete lumpen proletariat! You should have a better choice."
Han Shuirou suddenly smiled and looked at Zhang Zhuang, who had a serious look on his face, "If I want to find a rich man, you are indeed not my choice, but I just want to find someone I love, and I don't need anything else.
Really!" After saying that, she reached out her hand, gently stroked the cheek of the man in front of her, and gently rested her head on Zhang Zhuang's shoulder.
Smelling the fragrance coming from Han Shuirou's body, Zhang Zhuang held up her head fiercely and pressed his lips to her cherry mouth. His movements were direct and rough. Han Shuirou's breathing immediately became rapid, his heart beat rapidly, his brain went blank, and his hands
Unconsciously wrapped around Zhang Zhuang's waist, she was soon immersed in the overwhelming passion. Her eyes gradually became blurred, her soft body became more and more limp, and her whole body was as tight as water.
Zhang Zhuang's dexterous tongue skillfully cooperated with Zhang Zhuang's movements... After a long time, Zhang Zhuang slowly let go of his hand and looked at the beautiful and somewhat coquettish girl in front of him, with a complicated look in his eyes.
, there was a little regret, a little love, and deep helplessness hidden in his eyes, but he couldn't see the excitement and happiness of the lovers in love. He stretched out his hand, stroked Han Shuirou's fiery red hair, and said: "Go and get your hair done tomorrow.
Come back and dye it, I still like black hair." Han Shuirou, who was nestled in Zhang Zhuang's arms, agreed softly and hugged Zhang Zhuang tighter.