Buy a house with 30,000 yuan and live in a small town

Chapter 384 Where is your perfume?

Xu Qingsong originally wanted to get a sweater for Liu Wangxue. He had a warm brown turtleneck sweater that fit him well and could be used as an oversize for Liu Wangxue. It should look good paired with the off-white coat I bought her last time.

However, Liu Wangxue said she wanted a white shirt.

Xu Qingsong's hand holding the sweater stopped in mid-air, then landed on the shoulder of the sweater and slid down the sleeve.

Liu Wangxue saw that he didn't move or answer, so she let him go and walked around, raised her head and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it okay?"

A fantasy image of her wearing a white shirt flashed through Xu Qingsong's mind. His Adam's apple rolled and he met Liu Wangxue's gaze: "Are you sure? White shirt?"

Liu Wangxue put her arm around his waist: "Are you sure? Why, I can't wear my boyfriend's white shirt?"

Boyfriend’s white shirt.

In some cases, it is suggestive.

Xu Qingsong stared at her face and eyebrows, observing her expression. He didn't think adults would understand, not to mention that they had talked about it before meeting each other.

He thought that if she flirted with her so openly again, he would become so ritualistic that he would no longer be a human being if he could endure it any longer.

But Liu Wangxue's face really couldn't see those thoughts at this time. She seemed to just say that and just ask him for a piece of clothing, that's all.

But is it possible?

Xu Qingsong didn’t believe it.

Liu Wangxue hugged him and shook him, then began to urge him coquettishly: "Oh, why don't you give it to me~"

Xu Qingsong asked: "Are you sure you just want a white shirt?"

Liu Wangxue snorted, pushed him away, and walked towards the door: "Forget it, I'm going back."

Xu Qingsong stretched out his hand to grab her, pulled her back into his arms with a gentle tug, lowered his head and kissed her, with a smile in his voice: "Here, here -"

He said and opened another cabinet door: "Now, they are all here. You can choose for yourself."

Liu Wangxue looked over and saw that the shirts hanging inside this door were all solid colors. There was the champagne-colored one that Liu Wangxue bought for him as an "apology", and the turquoise-colored one whose sleeves were scratched off by Xiao Ci.

Liu Wangxue plucked the green one and said, "Do you still have this one? You can't wear it anymore."

Xu Qingsong hugged her from behind and rubbed the top of her hair with his chin: "Yes, keep it, I can't bear to throw it away."

Liu Wangxue understood it as soon as he heard it, but still asked: "Why?"

Xu Qingsong said: "This is my first time wearing couple's clothes with you."

After he finished speaking, he lifted Liu Wangxue's chin and looked down at her: "Where is your piece? You won't throw it away, will you?"

Liu Wangxue leaned against him, her face raised, and she felt that the position of his hand was really dangerous, as if if her answer did not satisfy him, he would directly strangle her neck.

Putting this thought out of her mind, she said: "Then we really have a good understanding. If you can't let go, of course I can't let go either."

Xu Qingsong pinched her dimples, then lowered his head and kissed it: "Okay, hurry up and choose. If you choose, go back to sleep."

They were all white shirts, and they looked pretty much the same. Liu Wangxue took one off at random, then raised his head and looked at Xu Qingsong: "Where's your perfume? Spray a little on it."

Xu Qingsong led her out of the bedroom to the bathroom, pressed the edge of the mirror above the sink, and opened the locker behind it, where he put all the skin care products and razors he usually used.

Xu Qingsong reached to the top shelf, took out a small bottle with dark blue gradient, opened the lid, and pumped a pump against the white shirt in Liu Wangxue's hand.

Liu Wangxue puffed her white shirt into the air again: "Pinch it all together, don't let go of anything."

When Xu Qingsong saw her happy, he was even happier. He really wanted to hug her and tell her not to go back.

He put the perfume back, closed the mirror cabinet door, and walked out with her in his arms.

He walked to the door of the living room and gave her the flashlight on the table: "Take this back."

"Okay." As soon as the door opened, cold wind blew in. Liu Wangxue turned on the flashlight, and Xu Qingsong took her hand and led her up the stairs.

On the small platform, Liu Wangxue stepped over the railing and said to him: "Go back, Leng."

Xu Qingsong didn't move: "I'll watch you go down."

Liu Wangxue took a step forward, then stepped back and asked him, "Well, you really can't tell me anything about the sense of ceremony, the time and place, etc."

Xu Qingsong smiled: "No, go back."

Liu Wangxue took his hand and said coquettishly: "We are here now. Just tell me the time or the place, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight because I keep thinking about it."

Xu Qingsong stamped his feet: "Oh, it's so cold. I only have a pair of pajamas underneath, which are not warm."

"Okay, I won't ask anymore, I'm going back." Liu Wangxue immediately turned around and went down the stairs. She couldn't help but look back at him and told him to go back quickly, but she saw him standing there looking good and yelling at her. Wave.

"Huh!" She didn't want to say anything else, so she just went down.

After turning off the flashlight and pushing open the door to the living room, Liu Nanshan and Gu Xuelan just turned off the projector and prepared to go to bed.

Gu Xuelan turned around and saw her angry look, and asked with a smile: "Hey, didn't you go to fall in love? Why did you come back so angry?"

Liu Nanshan also saw it. Thinking about it, shouldn't it be possible? Xu Qingsong's good-tempered appearance can also make people angry?
After thinking about it, he asked again: "Did Qingsong offend you?"

Liu Wangxue closed the door, put down the flashlight, and picked up Xiaoci who ran to her feet and pulled at her trousers: "Does he have to provoke me to make me angry?"

Cui Wei had already landed on her shoulder. She lowered her head and said to Pengpeng, "Let's go back to the house and sleep."

Pengpeng ran to the bedroom door first, stood up on his hind legs, put his front paws on the door handle and pushed down, then opened the door. He squatted by the door and waited for Liu Wangxue to praise him.

Liu Wangxue bent down and touched its head: "You are still considerate."

Pangpeng waggled his tail happily, followed her in, turned around, pushed the door open, and closed it again.

In the living room, Liu Nanshan pointed this way and asked Gu Xuelan: "What is she doing?"

Gu Xuelan shrugged and turned off the lights in the living room: "I don't know. Don't worry about the affairs between young lovers. Go to sleep."

As soon as she entered the house, she flew towards her jewelry villa. Pengpeng's nest was not taken out. It took three or two steps and lay down on it.

Liu Wangxue put Xiaoci on the bed and then remembered that she was holding a white shirt sprayed with perfume.

She put her shirt at the end of the bed, took off her coat and hung it up. She lay on the bed and picked up the cat, rubbing its round head: "Baby, are you feeling uncomfortable? I was wrong. I shouldn't give up because of my own selfish desires." He wears perfume."

Xiaoci raised his front paw and placed it on her cheek: "Meow~"

Liu Wangxue pinched its flesh pad and kissed it: "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Xiaoci stepped on her cheek: "Meow~"

Liu Wangxue smiled, sat up and hugged Xiaoci in his arms, took the shirt, moved closer to it little by little, then grabbed the sleeve and waved it in front of its eyes.

Xiao Ci stretched out her claws to grab it, but as soon as Liu Wangxue pulled her away, she pounced on him. As a result, the cat fell on the shirt and rolled over.

Liu Wangxue threw her sleeve to it, and it held it in her arms and played with it for a while, then climbed back into Liu Wangxue's arms.

Liu Wangxue rubbed its chubby belly: "You don't object to this taste, haha, that's strange."

Since Xiaoci came to the house, Liu Wangxue no longer uses her previous perfumes. She doesn't like them and will go crazy after smelling them.

But sometimes she would like to spray a little on the quilt before going to bed, so she bought several light-scented ones online, tried one every few days, and finally settled on a small porcelain-sensory one that she sprayed occasionally.

Xu Qingsong's product, Xiaoci actually had no adverse reactions at all.

Liu Wangxue thought for a while, and yes, Xu Qingsong had been using this perfume. He came here with this smell more than once, and Xiaoci never seemed to reject it. Later, we got to know each other well, and they all kept letting him hold me obediently.

Liu Wangxue rubbed the cat again and let it go: "Go to the bathroom and come back to sleep."