Marry and fall in love with Mr. Zhou

Chapter 54
Song Yanchu looked at him and hummed.

"The ice cream you ate just now is mine."

Song Yanchu's eyes widened immediately, and she stared at him blankly, "What do you mean?"

A trace of teasing flashed across Zhou Hao's eyes, "literally." After speaking, he walked to Jiang Ruqin's side and called out kindly, "Mom, may I cut the tomato slices for you?"

Jiang Ruqin was breaking broccoli, nodded, "Okay, you can cut it, and also cut the tofu skin bought in the supermarket."

Song Yanchu stared at the man's straight back, and stood there in a daze. After standing for a while, her face became more and more red.

Jiang Ruqin just turned around, a little confused, "Why are you in a daze? Wash the pot, let's eat at 11:30, what time is it?"

"It's only 10:30, it's early." Song Kang replied in the living room.

Song Yanchu pursed her lips, took out an unused hot pot from the cupboard, and rinsed it under the tap.

At about 11:30, all the side dishes were placed on the table, and the hot pot was ready, steaming.

Song Kang put half a plate of beef in, and couldn't help swallowing, "It smells so good!"

"Eat less if it's delicious." Jiang Ruqin filled the orange juice and handed Song Kang a glass.

Smelling the aroma, Song Yanchu also swallowed, and put in his favorite ingredients.

In the early hours of the morning, the table was in a mess and everyone was sweating.

Zhou Hao helped clean up the table, and Jiang Ruqin urged, "You don't need to take it away, you have to go to work tomorrow, you and Chu'er take a shower first, and your dad and I clean it up briefly, and we'll do the rest tomorrow."

Song Kang echoed the urging, so Zhou Hao had no choice but to stop, and went to the bathroom with Song Kang's pajamas.

Hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Song Yanchu stared at the bathroom door in a daze, wondering how to sleep tonight.

After wiping the table, Zhou Hao finished washing.Song Kang's pajamas were a bit short, which made him look tall and powerful, but his skin was fair and his black hair was dripping with water.

"Xiao Song, where is the hair dryer?"

"It's in my room. I'll bring it to you." Song Yanchu glanced at him and then avoided seeing him. She walked into the bedroom with her head down. She could feel the man following her.

"Here, here you are." He took out the hair dryer from the cabinet and handed it to him.

Zhou Hao took it, and Song Yanchu's breath was filled with the scent of bath liquid on his body, and he heard the man's deep voice, "Go and wash, or you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Understood." Song Yanchu turned around, rummaged through the closet, found a pink pajamas, and walked out of the room around him.

After staying in the bathroom for more than 20 minutes, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door, Song Yanchu's heart sank and she was taken aback.

Jiang Ruqin yawned and urged, "Chu'er, have you finished washing? Your dad is almost asleep."

"Come on, come out right now."

Outside the door, I heard Jiang Ruqin asking Song Kang to take clothes and take a bath.

Song Yanchu took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, looked at herself neatly dressed in the mirror, turned and opened the bathroom door.

Song Kang was holding his clothes at the door, his face was sleepy, and he yawned again and again, "You need to dry your hair, don't catch a cold."

"Understood." Song Yanchu replied in a low voice, and Song Kang closed the door.

At this moment, the door of her bedroom is closed, and she knows that Zhou Hao is inside without even thinking about it.Song Yanchu swallowed, walked over and opened the door.

How to sleep can still be discussed with Zhou Hao. The bed in her bedroom is a single bed, which is not very wide.

Song Yanchu sighed inwardly, opened the door and walked in. The first thing she looked for was Zhou Hao's figure, but she saw the man lying on the bed facing her.

"..." Song Yanchu felt a strange feeling in his heart, he thought he would be a gentleman and wait for her to discuss.

The hair dryer was on the table, and she whimpered to dry her hair.The sound of the hair dryer stopped, and the man didn't get up.

Song Yanchu walked towards the bed, only to find that Zhou Hao closed his eyes and frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

"Zhou Hao?"

Hearing this, the man opened his eyes and clasped his hands in front of his stomach, "I have a stomach problem again."

"........."

"Xiao Song, I'm in so much pain." The man's voice was low, full of grievances.

Song Yanchu was stunned for a moment, and his tone was much gentler, "The hot pot probably hurt your stomach, why don't I take you to the hospital?"

"It's okay, don't make your parents think too much."

Song Yanchu frowned, Jiang Ruqin put a lot of dishes in the hot pot for Zhou Hao at night, and he ate the most among the four of them.

Song Yanchu felt helpless, "If you can't eat it, just tell me, my mother won't force you to eat it."

"If you don't go to the hospital, I don't have the painkillers you take at home, so what should you do?"

Zhou Hao's eyes were full of grievances, and he whispered, "Xiao Song, rub it for me. Last time you rubbed it for me, it didn't hurt so much."

"..." Song Yanchu was silent for two seconds, struggling to look at the door.

She was worried about Zhou Hao's health. Gastric ulcers were no joke. "Go to the hospital. My parents won't say anything. Your body is the most important thing."

Zhou Hao closed his eyes and whispered, "No need, I can sleep like this."

"It's not that I won't knead for you."

"........."

After staring at the man for a few seconds, Song Yanchu was finally defeated.

Sighing, she took off her shoes and went to bed, patted the man's shoulder to signal him to look inside, then rubbed him in her arms like last time, reaching into the hem of the pajamas with her warm little hands, gently rubbing him belly.

"Is it here?"

"Ah."

"I'll rub it for you first. If the pain is really unbearable, we'll go to the hospital."

"Ah."

After a while, Zhou Haoqing called Song Yanchu.

Song Yanchu stopped moving, thinking that he was going to the hospital because of the unbearable pain, and was about to get out of bed to change when he heard the man softly say, "Turn off the light."

"Oh, good." Song Yanchu turned off the light, and continued to move his hands, "Are you feeling better, or is it more uncomfortable?"

"better."

"Oh, then you go on sleeping, and I'll rub it for you." Song Yanchu yawned softly, her hand was a little sore, so she switched to the other hand and continued rubbing it for him.

The room was dimly seen, and the breathing and body temperature of the two were intertwined.

Song Yanchu gradually couldn't lift his eyelids, and the movements of his hands became slower and slower, and finally only the sound of steady breathing remained.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Hao gently opened his eyes, and carefully hugged the woman into his arms.

The moonlight outside the window was very pale, and only the outline of the person in his arms could be seen vaguely. Zhou Hao put his arms around her soft waist, and slowly moved closer to kiss her on the face.

As if it wasn't enough, he found her lips and kissed her gently.

It wasn't until Song Yanchu snorted dissatisfiedly in his dream that he restrained himself a bit, smelled her unique scent, and closed his eyes.

Ever since Zhou Wentao and Wen Min quarreled and divorced, he was often so scared that he couldn't sleep at night.

Worried that when he got up early in the morning, he would become an orphan that no one wanted.

But that night when the gastric ulcer broke out, he hugged Song Yanchu, and Song Yanchu helped him rub his lower abdomen.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be filled, he didn't worry about anything, and imagined holding her like this for the rest of his life.

It was also one of the few times he slept well without taking sleeping pills.

While half asleep and half awake, Zhou Hao hugged Song Yanchu a little tighter.

(End of this chapter)