"Auntie has really good eyesight. We have just been married and have only been in Switzerland for a few days. We haven't even finished sightseeing in the old town yet."
An Jingxing resisted the urge to elbow the man and twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly. However, the heroine took this as a flirtation between the two of them and covered her mouth and laughed.
"Oh, look at my memory, you two are still wet. I'll take you to the room. I also have new clothes I bought for my son. I have nothing to wear. He is a little shorter than you, but you are better than him.
Being thin, it should be appropriate. Is it okay for my little daughter-in-law to wear the dress I wore when I was young? I don’t know if you dislike it.”
"How come? I'm very grateful to have dry clothes to wear. Thank you, Auntie." An Jingxing complied obediently, and Auntie nodded happily.
The hostess took them up to the second floor, to a room on the left side of the corridor. When the walnut door was opened, there was a faint scent of wood in the room, but there was no human smell. It looked like no one had stayed there for a long time.
"Since we are husband and wife, it should be okay for you two to live in this room? Sorry, this house is an old house and there are not so many spare rooms. The previous guest room was also changed by us because no one has lived in it for too long.
It's a warehouse. But this room is far away from our bedroom, so don't worry, it's well soundproofed."
The hostess's voice was full of ambiguity. An Jingxing didn't react at first. It took him a while to realize the meaning of the hostess's words. He was embarrassed and couldn't say anything for a long time.
When the hostess saw An Jingxing being so shy, she liked him even more. The smile lines at the corners of her eyes were layered one after another. She looked at Tang Qianrong and said with emotion: "Young man, you should treat your wife well. It doesn't matter if boys are bitter."
, don’t be miserable, I want to be the woman you spend the rest of your life with.”
The hostess said this in a very low voice. When Tang Qianrong took the change of clothes, he glanced at the little woman next to him who had a red face and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Suddenly he felt that tonight might really be a surprise given to him by fate. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked back and responded calmly.
"Ok, I know."
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An Jingxing finally waited until the hostess left, and then took a deep breath. Women who gossip are really terrible. They even dare to talk about such connotative and explicit topics as soundproofing.
Sound insulation...
The face that had just cooled down couldn't help but heat up again. It was more or less at someone else's house. This man shouldn't be too much, right?
With all this going on in his mind, An Jingxing almost forgot that he was still wearing clothes that got wet outside.
Seeing someone wearing soaked clothes dangling in front of him, with the thin shirt and the color of the bra underneath almost visible, Tang Qianrong's eyes sparkled with fire.
"Hurry up and take a shower. Dinner should be ready soon."
Taking the clothes Tang Qianrong threw to her, she walked into the bathroom. She remembered that the man's clothes were also wet. For some reason, her heart moved. She turned on the shower and started washing them in a hurry.
Girls take a bath somewhat slower than boys. When An Jingxing changed into the dress the hostess lent her, she walked out of the bathroom.
Tang Qianrong was leaning on the sofa nearby, supporting his forehead with one hand, his forehead was slightly twisted, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep.
"Auntie has really good eyesight. We have just been married and have only been in Switzerland for a few days. We haven't even finished sightseeing in the old town yet."
An Jingxing resisted the urge to elbow the man and twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly. However, the heroine took this as a flirtation between the two of them and covered her mouth and laughed.
"Oh, look at my memory, you two are still wet. I'll take you to the room. I also have new clothes I bought for my son. I have nothing to wear. He is a little shorter than you, but you are better than him.
Being thin, it should be appropriate. Is it okay for my little daughter-in-law to wear the dress I wore when I was young? I don’t know if you dislike it.”
"How come? I'm very grateful to have dry clothes to wear. Thank you, Auntie." An Jingxing complied obediently, and Auntie nodded happily.
The hostess took them up to the second floor, to a room on the left side of the corridor. When the walnut door was opened, there was a faint scent of wood in the room, but there was no human smell. It looked like no one had stayed there for a long time.
"Since we are husband and wife, it should be okay for you two to live in this room? Sorry, this house is an old house and there are not so many spare rooms. The previous guest room was also changed by us because no one has lived in it for too long.
It's a warehouse. But this room is far away from our bedroom, so don't worry, it's well soundproofed."
The hostess's voice was full of ambiguity. An Jingxing didn't react at first. It took him a while to realize the meaning of the hostess's words. He was embarrassed and couldn't say anything for a long time.
When the hostess saw An Jingxing being so shy, she liked him even more. The smile lines at the corners of her eyes were layered one after another. She looked at Tang Qianrong and said with emotion: "Young man, you should treat your wife well. It doesn't matter if boys are bitter."
, don’t be miserable, I want to be the woman you spend the rest of your life with.”
The hostess said this in a very low voice. When Tang Qianrong took the change of clothes, he glanced at the little woman next to him who had a red face and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Suddenly he felt that tonight might really be a surprise given to him by fate. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked back and responded calmly.
"Ok, I know."
****************
An Jingxing finally waited until the hostess left, and then took a deep breath. Women who gossip are really terrible. They even dare to talk about such connotative and explicit topics as soundproofing.
Sound insulation...
The face that had just cooled down couldn't help but heat up again. It was more or less at someone else's house. This man shouldn't be too much, right?
With all this going on in his mind, An Jingxing almost forgot that he was still wearing clothes that got wet outside.
Seeing someone wearing soaked clothes dangling in front of him, with the thin shirt and the color of the bra underneath almost visible, Tang Qianrong's eyes sparkled with fire.
"Hurry up and take a shower. Dinner should be ready soon."
Taking the clothes Tang Qianrong threw to her, she walked into the bathroom. She remembered that the man's clothes were also wet. For some reason, her heart moved. She turned on the shower and started washing them in a hurry.
Girls take a bath more or less slowly than boys. When An Jingxing changed into the dress the hostess lent her, she walked out of the bathroom.
Tang Qianrong was leaning on the sofa nearby, supporting his forehead with one hand, his forehead was slightly twisted, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep.
