After Su Mu washed her hair and took the towel, she subconsciously glanced at the new towel she had given to Xia Ju before.
It's very strange, the labels on it have not been removed, and the towel is neat and tidy. It is just wet, but the fluff is neat and does not look like it has been used at all. It seems that it was deliberately soaked with water.
Once.
However, my own towel felt warm to the touch, as if it had been used.
No way?
Could it be Xia Ju...
Su Mu looked at the towel in his hand and immediately smiled again.
How can it be?
It's just that he forgot to put the label on his hands, and his hands were already warm and warm after being showered with hot water. Thinking about it so much, are you really a virgin? Even using the same bathroom can lead to such weird things.
Impossible thoughts.
But there was only one thing that made Su Mu feel that there was indeed a change and it was not an illusion.
It's just that today's shower gel seems to smell very good, especially when wiping the body with a towel.
I have been using this brand of Sapphire Shower Gel for several years, but this is the first time I have smelled this light fragrance of Sapphire.
It's strange, is it possible that this shower gel can automatically produce a new fragrance after being used for a long time?
Su Mu didn't understand and didn't bother to think about it. He dried his hair and body, hung up the towel and went out directly.
Xia Ju was tying her hair into a ponytail at this time. She had to untie it when she was going to sleep.
Su Mu smiled. This person was unwilling to show his untidy appearance in front of outsiders for even a second longer.
“I can’t say how good my cooking skills are, but I can definitely eat them.”
Although Su Mu's movements were a bit unnatural when he sat opposite her, Xia Ju would be even more uncomfortable if he acted so restrained at this time, so Su Mu tried his best to speak in an easy-going tone.
“It smells great and looks delicious.”
Xia Ju finished her ponytail and praised it calmly.
"Then try it. Eat early and go to bed early. You will have a lot to do tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, Su Mu moved his chopsticks first.
Um···
He has a soft mouth and a smooth throat, and he is quite confident in his cooking skills. After all, he was forced to learn from Mori Xiaolu at home for a year.
The guy claimed that he didn't know how to cook and wanted to find a girlfriend these days. This fallacy forced Su Mu to learn recipes based on Sichuan cuisine.
Obviously, even if you are good at cooking, you still can't find a girlfriend. Su Mu is an example.
As for Bichi Yebai, who is not good at cooking and is always busy eating, her girlfriend worked harder than changing clothes for a period of time. She is a living negative example.
"Uh-huh?"
Xia Ju chewed a few mouthfuls and suddenly froze.
This pure taste...isn't it?
Is this what the original sumu can do?
Not only the appearance and aroma, but also the taste is so good?
"Not to your liking?"
Seeing her stunned there, Su Mu thought there was something wrong with the taste.
"No, it's quite delicious."
Xia Ju responded casually, feeling even more uncomfortable in her heart.
The tidy room before, the women's clothes in the closet, and the current cooking skills were like a thorn in her heart.
At first, the joy of thinking that I was the first to get close to Sumu was completely flushed away like flushing the toilet.
“···”
Originally, Su Mu wanted to talk about some random topic, but seeing that Xia Ju had no desire to talk, he stopped.
Not only Xia Ju is tired, Su Mu is also tired today, and she will definitely fall asleep immediately if she touches the pillow.
But just burying his head in eating, facing each other, Su Mu felt awkward.
Then I thought about it.
Yes. The two of them are completely different from ordinary classmates or good friends who have not seen each other for many years. How can they have all kinds of topics like those good friends who have not seen each other for many years?
In the final analysis, I am helping, or compensating.
In short, while Xia Ju lives here, Su Mu will never show off to her and will try his best to help her get her life back on track.
"Can I ask a question?"
Xia Ju suddenly put down her bowls and chopsticks and said something.
"sure."
Su Mu responded while picking up the food.
"You...do you have a fetish for dressing up as a woman?"
"Pfft...cough cough cough!"
"Tons, tons, tons!"
Su Mu picked up the glass of water and took several sips, and her throat felt much better.
"No, how did you come to this conclusion? I was just sitting here eating, why did I suddenly become a pervert infected with cross-dressing?"
To be honest, Su Mu was completely confused by this question.
"Sorry, I just went to the closet to look for a comb, and I saw girls' clothes in the corner."
She really couldn't bear it anymore, as if she had something stuck in her throat. No matter what, Xia Ju wanted to find out whether the third party existed or not.
"Misunderstanding! Those are my sister's clothes. There was a time when that guy was rebellious and often had trouble with the family. At that time, I often went on business trips and the room was empty, so she ran over and hid. The clothes were also left behind at that time.
There is one set left and I haven’t taken it away.”
Knowing that it was because of the clothes, Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I said before that you couldn't wear it because I was thinking of that set of clothes. She is not even 160cm tall and her body is so small that she looks like a child."
"What, it turns out to be my sister."
Xia Ju showed a relieved smile and said, "I guess my sister also cleaned the room, right?"
"Uh...cough."
Su Mu coughed dryly, scratched his cheek and said, "Thanks to a sister who comes over from time to time to help clean it up, otherwise it would be a garbage dump when you come here today."
"Um···"
Xia Ju smiled slightly and added, "My sister's cooking skills must be very good, right?"
"That girl has been forced by her mother to learn to cook with a kitchen knife since she was a child. A few years ago, she was dragged to a cooking class during the summer vacation. She was told that she couldn't get married if she couldn't cook well. That's when her rebellious phase began.
of."
Su Mu smiled bitterly and said: "It was really a headache at the time, and I was caught between my mother and my sister. Later, after she learned how to do it, I had to follow her in holding kitchen knives for a year before it ended safely."
"No wonder today's food is so delicious."
Until this point, all the doubts in Xia Ju's mind were solved. Her worries about the non-existent third party were also completely put down.
What, it turns out that she is just a cute sister who will affectionately call her sister-in-law in the future.
"I'm going to wash the dishes. You go to bed first."
"good."
Xia Ju would not argue with Su Mu over such a trivial matter, because she knew that if she rushed to do something without permission, Su Mu would feel uncomfortable.
For today only, treat yourself as a guest. Tomorrow, you can officially take over the household chores.
Well, with Su Mu's character, he would probably come up with some form of sharing 135, 246, 7 after the dispute to go out and buy things together.
But no matter what Su Mu said, Xia Ju was determined to let Su Mu know the importance of having a girl at home and let her know how comfortable it would be to have a perfect wife at home.
Humph, now it's my turn to realize the content of "The Self-cultivation of Married Women" that I have read dozens of times and reap the fruits of learning.