After Zhu Qingjia was settled and ready to leave, it was almost early in the morning.
When Wen Sheng walked out of the living room, she found that there was no one outside. Xu Rangchu must have left.
She hurriedly turned off the lights and left in a hurry.
The door opened and closed, and Xu Rangchu came out of the kitchen with a cup in his hands and walked straight towards the bedroom.
There was only one floor lamp on in the huge room. Xu Rangchu put down the milk glass and found that Zhu Qingjia had fallen asleep. The orange light fell on the side of her face, and her eyelashes as thin as cicada wings were projected into two small fans.
Every time they met in the past, Zhu Qingjia always showed off her exquisite makeup and dressed up like a fairy. This was the first time he saw her without makeup.
It's quite pretty.
The skin is delicate, and the face is slightly pale, probably due to injury. The facial features are delicate and majestic, and the lips are full and shiny.
Xu Rang tasted it for the first time and it tasted good.
When she is bare-faced, she is a little less aggressive and a little more feminine. The way she sleeps peacefully is completely different from the fierce energy she has when she is awake.
No wonder it is often said that women have two faces.
Xu Rangchu felt that he had a somewhat masochistic tendency. He did not go home to rest after getting off the operating table in the middle of the night, and actually wanted to follow the woman to take care of her. As a result, the other party did not appreciate it and repeatedly told Wen Sheng to drive him away and lock the door.
Just kick him away when you're done?
Is this woman's heart made of steel? She is so hard-hearted!
Just as he was about to get up and go to the bathroom to take a hot bath, Xu Rangchu's eyes fell on the messy dressing table and he couldn't help frowning. Large and small bottles of cosmetics were scattered everywhere, and the sofa by the window was piled with clothes, which looked messy.
The situation in the cloakroom was even worse. There were too many clothes to fit in, and the shoes I had changed into were lying here and there.
The scene in front of him made Xu Rang even have a mysophobia.
So, he silently took out disposable gloves and masks from his pocket...
The next day.
Wen Sheng's creature woke up on time.
Just as she was about to get up and wash up, the man next to her took her into his arms again and said, "Today is the weekend, sleep a little longer."
"But Jiajia - well -"
Wen Sheng wanted to get up early and go upstairs to see Zhu Qingjia and give her some food. But someone got upset and dragged her back to bed.
"Fu Yanlin, what are you going to do so early in the morning?" Wen Sheng's wrist was clasped and raised above her head.
This posture put her at a disadvantage in resisting.
Although Fu Yanlin looks cold and repulsive on the outside, he is actually very clingy. Especially after returning from this trip, he is used to staying with Wen Sheng every day, and his clinginess
The tension seems to be getting worse, and I wish the two of them could stick together all the time, like conjoined twins.
Wen Sheng accompanied Zhu Qingjia to the hospital last night, but came back a little late. WeChat had been compromised by more than a dozen voice messages from Fu Yanlin.
She thought to herself, if Mr. Fu occasionally goes on a business trip after the new project is launched, can Mr. Fu still let him go?
"Mrs. Fu, it's such a cold weather, how about we do some exercise together to warm up the body?" Fu Yanlin coaxed Wen Sheng in a low voice, and instead clasped her waist with his right hand, scratching her a few times mischievously.
Wen Sheng's waist and neck were the most sensitive parts of her body. He instantly lost control after being tormented like this, "Fu Yanlin, don't be like this -"
"Don't like this, huh?" Fu Yanlin was confused and confused by Wen Sheng's soft "no".
If a woman says no, she means don't stop.
After half a month of their world together, their tacit understanding has improved several times. Fu Yanlin certainly knows how to please Wen Sheng.
Spring nights are short. Starting now, I should still be able to make time for cooking at noon.
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Because my husband is so energetic, we eat breakfast and lunch together.
If she exercised as much as she did in the past half month every day, Wen Sheng might not be able to get up and go to work in the morning. Fortunately, both of them would be very busy next time, otherwise her body would be so delicate that she might not be able to bear it.
"I made fish soup for you and gave some to Mr. Zhu by the way." Fu Yanlin was full of energy and energy, and he didn't look like someone who had been struggling all morning.
Wen Sheng sat at the dining table, sipping the soup.
I don't know what kind of Chinese medicine was put in the fish soup. It had a unique taste and she quite liked it.
"What kind of soup is this?" Wen Sheng asked casually.
Fu Yanlin put a small bowl of rice in front of Wen Sheng and explained, "It contains Angelica dahurica and Gastrodia elata, which can relieve the symptoms of cold, promote qi and blood circulation. The weather is cold, and your hands and feet will feel cold when you sleep at night.
Drinking this soup can improve your condition."
"Classmate Fu, you actually know all this? That's amazing!" Wen Sheng admired him from the bottom of his heart.
Fu Yanlin looked arrogant, "When I was studying abroad, I worked in a Cantonese restaurant. The boss liked to make soup, and I also learned a little bit about it. If you like it, I will continue to cook it for you in the future."
"I like it very much!" Wen Sheng thought that Fu Yanlin was very good at IKEA. He was good at cooking, making soup and doing housework.
After getting married, she directly became the housekeeper and never had to worry about family matters.
"Eat more to replenish your strength." Fu Yanlin put a piece of beef brisket into Wen Sheng's bowl, the smile on his face was like the warm sunshine in winter.
Half an hour later.
Wen Sheng came to Zhu Qingjia's door with a thermos flask. Thinking that her legs and feet were inconvenient, she directly entered the password to unlock the door.
The curtains in the living room were closed tightly, and it was pitch dark inside.
Wen Sheng went to the kitchen first and found that it had changed from the usual messy state. Everything was neatly arranged. The snacks usually piled on the dining table had also disappeared. The entire kitchen looked spotless, so clean that it didn't even look like it.
Zhu Qingjia’s kitchen.
Could it be that she went to the wrong place?
No, if I go to the wrong place, how can I open the combination lock?
The only possibility is that Zhu Qingjia is finally willing to hire a cleaning lady.
After putting away the thermos, Wen Sheng decided to wake Zhu Qingjia up for lunch. She was injured and her nutrition must keep up.
"Jiajia, are you up?" Wen Sheng knocked on the door.
"Jiajia..."
At this time, Zhu Qingjia was so sleepy that she seemed to hear someone calling her name.
She turned over and tried to get up, but her right hand suddenly touched a tight wall of flesh.
Zhu Qingjia suddenly got up cleverly and found a person lying next to him. Unconditioned reflex, he raised his uninjured leg and kicked the person to the ground.
Xu Rangchu was kicked out of bed in his sleep, and his whole body went crazy. "Zhu Qingjia, are you crazy?"
Zhu Qingjia held her head against the chicken coop and stared at Xu Rangchu for a moment, her face turned livid, "You - why are you in my bed?"
"Don't you remember what happened last night?" Xu Rangchu got up and rubbed his waist, his face turned dark and white.
This woman had to drink water and take painkillers in the middle of the night, and he barely slept a wink all night long just serving her.
If you don't recognize someone when you wake up, what do you think of him?
nanny?
Care workers?
In vain did he send her home after getting off the operating table? Wouldn't this dead woman's conscience feel hurt?
"You - you stayed at my house for the night last night?" Zhu Qingjia's face became a little gloomier.
Xu Rangchu responded honestly, "Yes!"
What a damn bitch man, taking advantage of someone's danger?
Zhu Qingjia was so angry that her head buzzed, and she grabbed a pillow and threw it at Xu Rangchu's face.