Newlyweds do not return: Husband eats the wrong tender grass

Chapter 257 He and I Are Pure

It's just that the suitors are too good, and they have killed all their glass hearts, okay?

Xue Miyue still didn't know what kind of campus disturbance she caused, when Chu Jing sent her to the elevator, she looked at him and said suddenly: "I thought you were going to be angry with me forever. "

Chu Jing raised his hand that was about to wave and just froze in mid-air. She really knows how to raise old debts.He wouldn't have come if he hadn't heard Young Master Fan tell her to pick her up and send her to the apartment. He was born for the gossip of Young Master Fan, and he must pass on the gossip of Young Master Fan even in death!
So he pulled the corner of his mouth, and Chu Jing replied gracefully: "Am I that kind of stingy person? Remember to get along well with us Fan Shao, he has never brought a woman back to his private territory, ONLYYOU! Take care of it The world of two, remember to be more considerate to him, what he needs is warmth, as time goes by, steel can also become soft around the fingers..."

Xue Miyue interrupted with one sentence: "Don't be jealous, he and I are pure." After finishing speaking, he closed the elevator solemnly, Chu Jing's elegant smile froze on his face, and then, a mouthful of fishy sweetness poured out again. Throat, he turned and tasted it, it was really sweet.

Xue Miyue made Chu Jing feel inexplicably better. When she returned to Luo Zunfan's apartment, she took the initiative to wash her own clothes and the dirty clothes he put on the sofa. Of course, she used a washing machine. She also Just divided into some categories.

Then he took out the vegetables he bought yesterday and started dinner. When Luo Zunfan came back at seven o'clock, he could smell a strong smell of rice and the smell of home.

Went upstairs to change clothes and came down Luo Zunfan only to find that she had washed all the changed clothes for him, including her own, and hung them all over the living balcony.The men's and women's clothes were intertwined and hung together, except for his usual gray, white and black, there were colors, and he didn't even find it annoying when he looked at it.

"You're back? Wash your hands and eat."

A girl’s voice came from behind him, his back leaning on the balcony of his life froze slightly, and he looked back at her. The 19-year-old girl was wearing a cartoon doll apron bought in the supermarket yesterday, and she was wearing home clothes and was lowering her head to put down her chopsticks. And Spoon, the long hair was gently tied behind her head, and the soft halo hit her white neck and ears, reflecting her rare tenderness.

Luo Zunfan walked over and walked to Xue Miyue's side. She looked up at him with doubts in her eyes, but he just stretched out his hand and hugged her without saying a word.

"Don't move." She struggled reflexively and had to touch his tighter arms, Xue Miyue's beating heartbeat strangely did not move, but, the heartbeat that was attached to her ear, I really couldn't tell whether it was the heartbeat. His own, or Luo Zunfan's.

"You...why are you hugging me all of a sudden..." She felt a little embarrassed, so she found something to say in the man's arms.

Luo Zunfan smelled the faint scent of her body, the scent of food, and the scent of shampoo, which was very comfortable, because this was the smell of home he had been looking forward to.

"Thank you." He said, from the heart.

Xue Miyue bit her lower lip lightly, as if she knew what he was thanking, so she obediently didn't try to push him away, she just felt that he was also a pitiful person.

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In the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and Xue Miyue was going to practice Chinese martial arts in the guild hall after school. The person who picked her up was Qiao Nan, and her own bodyguard was given leave by Qiao Nan.

(End of this chapter)