Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 187 Laundry
Yun Yao held her breath subconsciously, trying to maintain her calm face.

But Ziman's mask was getting closer and closer to her.

Ziman finally stopped, the tip of his nose was only one finger away from Yunyao.

Yun Yao could even feel Ziman's slightly heavy breathing, as well as the hot air from his mouth and nose.

Yunyao looked at Ziman calmly, but saw that the corners of Ziman's lips were slowly curling up.

Ziman's lips were already beautiful, but this smile made people couldn't help but respond.

Unconsciously, Yun Yao also raised the corner of her lips: "What do you want to do?"

Ziman leaned forward with a smile, the tip of his nose lightly touched Yunyao.

The cold mask made Yun Yao shudder uncontrollably.

Her actions caused Ziman to chuckle again: "Ayao, don't be kidding me, I'm not a gentleman."

After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to tilt his head and blow into Yun Yao's ear: "Ah Yao understands."

Yun Yao's expression froze, and she was about to avoid it, but Ziman got up first.

Yun Yao noticed with sharp eyes that this man was actually carrying a laundry stick.

Judging from the shape of the wood grain, it should not have been long since it was made.

This laundry stick was taken out from the tree.

In other words, Ziman was still teasing her just now.

The emotion in Yun Yao's eyes flashed, this Zi Man seems to be very good at manipulating people's hearts.

After a while, Yunyao sat on the swing and swayed gently. The vines rubbed against the tree trunk, making a creaking sound.

At the edge of the pool in the distance, Ziman was holding a laundry stick, and gently patted Yun Yao's clothes on a flat stone.

Just such a movement made him feel a lot of fireworks.

Yunyao looked at Ziman's back quietly: rather than being moved and the so-called secret promise, she wants to know what is the purpose of this man.

Until now, she neither knew who this person was, nor did she know his identity.

Even before yesterday, she didn't even know the man's name.

Not to mention whether the name Ziman is true or not.

This person ruined her life, and the harm she caused was far greater than the emotion.

Under such circumstances, only a fool would be tempted by the deliberate gentleness shown by this person.

And her current submission is just to obtain some short-term tranquility.

While Yunyao was meditating, Ziman had already washed her clothes and put them on the stone to dry.

Afterwards, Ziman picked up a lot of wild flowers on the ground, walked up to Yunyao and sat down.

Seeing Yunyao swaying slowly on the swing, Ziman couldn't help chuckling: "Let me guess what Ayao is thinking now."

Yun Yao looked sideways at Ziman: "Let's listen."

She wanted to hear what the man had to say.

Ziman's smile became more and more gentle, his eyes were like two deep pools, as if he wanted to drown Yunyao in his own eyes.

Yun Yao didn't deliberately avoid Ziman's eyes, but still looked at Ziman intently.

Under the bright eyes, one person is sitting on a swing, while the other is sitting on the ground.

Both of them were dressed in white underwear, and against the backdrop of the surrounding environment, they looked like a beautiful picture.

It is worth copying and drawing for all painters.

Ziman's voice also slowly reached Yunyao's ears: "Ayao, don't think I'm lying to you. If I can lie to Ayao for a lifetime, it will become true, right?"

Yun Yao was slightly taken aback, she thought that Ziman would swear and swear that she would trust him.

Or stick it over with a dead skin.

Yun Yao even thought about how she would escape if the other party suddenly became violent.

But what she didn't expect was that Ziman would say such a thing.

(End of this chapter)