"Opposite!" Chu Xiaochen pointed to the small door opposite, "My bathroom is a bit crude."
Luo Jun came over and opened the bathroom door.
It's not as tall as his house. The bathroom in her house is just a simple little house. It's pitifully small, but fortunately grandma keeps it clean enough.
"Which ones do you use?" Luo Jun glanced at the toiletries on the shelf.
Chu Xiaochen pointed to the blue bag hanging on the wall, "That's what I use."
Luo Jun raised his hand and took it off, "Bring me your bath towel, I want to take a bath."
He has always been mysophobic and never uses other people's things, that is, hers, so he doesn't mind.
"Oh." Chu Xiaochen agreed, exited the small kitchen, walked into the room, and got his own bath towel.
When she opened the door, he had already taken off only his pants. Looking at his naked upper body, she blushed again.
Luo Jun handed her the clothes he took off naturally, and Chu Xiaochen hurriedly took them, then lowered his face and stretched out his palms, "Give me the pants too, I... I'll help you take care of them."
With a heavy hand, Luo Jun had already given the pants to her, "I brought clothes, just put this set away."
Chu Xiaochen didn't dare to look up at him and hurriedly left the bathroom holding her clothes.
Putting the clothes in the basin, she quickly walked into the kitchen and helped him fry the eggs and heat the bread. Luo Jun had not finished washing when she walked out.
Putting the breakfast on the coffee table, she opened the paper bag that Luo Jun took out, and sure enough she saw a suit, a shirt, and even a pair of disposable underwear inside.
Only then did Chu Xiaochen walk out of the living room with confidence. He carefully read the labels on his clothes and made sure they were washable.
Then put it in the basin, clean it carefully, and dry it on a clothes hanger.
When Luo Jun came out, she was standing under the clothesline, raising her arms and pulling open the wrinkles on her shirt.
"Who asked you to wash it?" He frowned slightly.
Chu Xiaochen turned around and said, "I...I read the label. It can be washed, as long as the water temperature does not exceed forty degrees. I used cold water."
Luo Jun sighed, stepped forward and grabbed her hands. Feeling her cold fingers, his eyebrows furrowed more and more, "You have a poor constitution. Use less cold water. Don't do this kind of thing in the future."
Thinking that he was afraid that she would ruin his clothes, Chu Xiaochen raised her lips lightly and said, "It's okay, it's easy. The egg liquid will be hard to wash after a long time."
His clothes are always worn and changed every day, so they never get dirty.
Looking at her smiling face, he could not say any words of blame, but just took her hand and put it on his chest.
When her fingers touched his smooth and warm skin, Chu Xiaochen realized that he was not wearing anything, and hurriedly took his hand back, "Go inside quickly, don't catch a cold, I'll get you some clothes."
Luo Jun walked into the living room and sat beside the sofa. Chu Xiaochen picked up the paper bag he had taken.
Luo Jun shrugged, "Those are clothes for dinner and a banquet. I don't want them to get wrinkled."
Chu Xiaochen's hands froze and she thought they were the clothes he used to change. If she had known it, wouldn't she have helped him wash off the clothes?
"I'm sorry, I...I don't know..."
Luo Jun reached out and took the milk glass on the table, "What did you just say?"
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing again, Chu Xiaochen immediately changed the subject, "I...I'll get you a blanket."
Taking her blanket from the back room and placing it beside him, she turned around to find the air conditioner remote control and turned on the heater.
