Chapter 35
After finishing speaking, Song Yanchu turned his head and looked out the window. The street scene outside the window was reversed, like a movie frame by frame, silent and fast.

She suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. At least she knew what Zhou Hao's so-called conditions were. Since it wasn't revenge, it was an agreement where everyone gets what they need.

Zhou Hao glanced at the passenger seat from the corner of his eye, and felt uncomfortable with his breath being stuffed in his chest.

The car was quiet and no one spoke.

Back at the apartment, Song Yanchu changed his shoes and turned on the light in the living room.

Although I just stayed with my mother in the hospital and didn't do anything, I just felt very tired.

She was tired and yawned three times in a row. She turned to look at the man who closed the door behind her, and said softly, "Good night, I'll go to bed first."

"Yes." Zhou Hao replied, watching her slowly walk into the guest room.

After entering the kitchen and pouring a glass of water, Zhou Hao walked into the master bedroom and directly into the bathroom.

The comfortable water temperature poured down from the top of the head, and the man stood under the shower with his eyes closed, gradually relaxing physically and mentally.

Naturally, Song Yanchu's face appeared in his mind, rosy and tender, smiling at him affectionately.

The temperature in the bathroom gradually rose, and the blood also surged.

Indistinctly, amidst the dense sound of water, there was a knock on the door.

Zhou Hao opened his eyes, with a mysterious blush on his face, which was a little hotter than his usual steady.

After turning off the shower, the knock on the door became more obvious, and stopped after knocking for a while.

He wiped the water stains on his face, tied a white bath towel around his waist, and opened the bedroom door.

Song Yanchu stood at the door with a hesitant expression on his face, pursing his lower lip lightly.

Zhou Hao's eyes were heavy, and his Adam's apple moved half a circle, "What's wrong?"

It was the first time for Song Yanchu to see a man's naked body at such a close distance, not to mention Zhou Hao's well-managed figure, water droplets condensed on his firm muscles, and a masculine smell of shower gel.

Unlike the close-ups in film and television dramas, the visual impact is greater, and the nasal cavity is hot.

She blushed and took a step back, her eyes flickered, and she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man's chest, "The shower in the room is broken, and the shower can't get water."

Seeing her frightened appearance, Zhou Hao felt a little greedy.

The hair was dripping with water, and it was cold now, and it fell on the face, which made people sober.

He turned sideways, "Come in."

"Oh." As soon as the man opened his mouth, Song Yanchu followed subconsciously.

It was only when I walked in and looked at Zhou Hao's bed that something was wrong.

She just wanted him to help see what was wrong, what to come in for?
"I just finished washing, you go and wash." Zhou Hao glanced towards the bathroom, the bathroom door was ajar, and there was a little heat inside, and the smell of bath liquid came from inside.

Song Yanchu shook his head and said, "The one in my room was still working yesterday, but it won't work today. I want you to check it out for me. It's probably not a big problem."

Zhou Hao took a towel from the shelf to wipe the water on his forehead, and said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Wash first, I'll go over and check, aren't you sleepy, go to bed early after washing."

After Zhou Hao finished speaking, he glanced at her again. The shy blush on her face hadn't faded, she was gentle and cute, just like what he imagined with his eyes closed.

The man felt a little guilty, turned around and went out, "I'll go and have a look, if it can't be repaired, I'll find a worker to fix it tomorrow."

Walking to the guest room where Song Yanchu was sleeping, Zhou Hao looked back at the woman following behind, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, "What are you following me for?"

"I'll get the clothes!" After finishing speaking, Song Yanchu blushed and walked around the man, took the pajamas from the cabinet and lowered her head to the door.

A pair of pink underwear accidentally dropped on the ground because of her hasty walk.Song Yanchu's face became even hotter, she quickly picked it up with her head down, and trotted out.

Zhou Hao smiled slightly, he was in a good mood, more refreshed than usual after taking a shower.

Song Yanchu went into the master bedroom with her pajamas. There was still a faint smell of bath liquid in the bathroom. She blushed and closed the door, washed her face with two handfuls of water before taking off her clothes and taking a bath.

The body wash and shampoo on the table are all for men. Song Yanchu took the body wash and looked at the ingredients. He felt that there was no difference, but the smell was the same as usual on Zhou Hao, with a faint fragrance.

After taking a shower, Zhou Hao was already lying on the bed, wearing a black pajamas with a thin quilt covering his waist, and was reading a financial magazine in his hand.

Song Yanchu embraced the change of clothes, met his gaze, a little shy, "I finished washing, thank you."

Zhou Hao looked at the beauty after bathing without makeup, but her skin was supple with a natural blush.

She was wearing a light pink silk pajamas, the skirt just reached her knees, with a circle of white lace patterns.

He also knew that her inner panties were also light pink, the same color as the outer nightgown.

"The shower device in your room should be burnt out. I'll have someone reinstall it tomorrow."

"it is good."

Song Yanchu nodded, holding her clothes and lowering her head shyly.

She never wears underwear after taking a shower, but this nightgown is silky and fits right on her body, meeting the man's honest eyes, it always makes her feel naked.

She ran out, "Then I'll go back to my room first."

He walked so fast that Zhou Hao didn't even close the door.

On the contrary, the bathroom door was also open, and the smell of bath liquid permeated into the bedroom, which was both familiar and ambiguous.

Zhou Hao put the magazine back in his hand, chuckled twice, got up and closed the bedroom door.

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The restaurant that Wen Min made an appointment for dinner was a celebrity western restaurant, and there were only two women in the box at the moment, Wen Min and her current husband's little niece, Chen Musi.

The two are chatting.

"Aunt Wen, brother Zhou and I haven't seen each other for three years, right? I asked him to come to the airport to see me off when I went abroad, but he still shirked his work and couldn't get away. "

Wen Min smiled, "At that time he just took over the company, he was indeed very busy, and he has been working almost non-stop for the past few years."

"It's so hard. Look at my dad. When he has time, he takes my mother to travel around, hand over the company to the manager, and act as the shopkeeper himself."

Chen Musi is lively and cheerful. He just returned from studying in Paris some time ago, and now works as the design director of the branch of the Chen Group. He is only 24 years old this year, two years younger than Zhou Hao.

After Wen Min and Zhou Wentao divorced, Zhou Haohan went to live with Wen Min during the summer vacation and often met Chen Musi.

The two can be regarded as half childhood sweethearts. Chen Musi likes Zhou Hao, and he can be regarded as the child Wen Min has grown up with. Wen Min wants to bring the two together so that his son has a good place to belong. like.

But before calling Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao actually said that he was married.

Wen Min didn't believe it, and thought that his son was deliberately evading it, but Zhou Hao didn't expect Zhou Hao to say directly, I brought her over that Saturday.

This made Wen Min hesitate, not knowing whether what he said was true or not.

Looking at Chen Musi, who was full of joy, Wen Min slowed down his tone, and smiled softly: "I originally invited Zhou Hao to have dinner, but Zhou Hao said that he had already obtained a certificate with someone, so he brought it here for me to see today." See, I don't know if this kid lied to me, Mousse, you can help my aunt to distinguish later, if he lied to me, I will never let him go!"

"Brother Zhou has received the certificate?"

When Chen Musi heard this, the smile on his face froze halfway, and he looked at Wen Min in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)

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