The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 337 I want to wash with you (1)
On the way back, Fu Tianlang's coffin face became serious again.

Qiao Wan peeked at him from time to time, seeing his lips pursed into a straight line and his expression of obvious displeasure, he pointed to the small shop by the road with a smile.

"Uncle, I want to eat ice cream."

Fu Tianlang pulled her away with a long face, "It's cold, don't eat."

Qiao Wan licked his fingers, and didn't make any more requests in a very sensible way.

But after returning to the apartment, Qiao Wan found that Fu Tianlang had been in the bathroom for a long time. She opened the door wonderingly, stared at the man in front of the mirror in a daze for a long time, couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

He is shaving, and very carefully.

"Uncle, hurry up and cook, I'm hungry." Qiao Wan leaned over again with a smile on his face, but looking at his serious expression, blinked, and finally put away the smile on his lips.

"Why are you angry? Just because others say you are old?" Qiao Guan joyfully stretched out a salty pig's hand, and rubbed it on his chest indiscriminately.

Fu Tianlang glared at her, grabbed her hand, and with a dark face was acquiescing.

"Be careful." Qiao Wan kicked her legs, jumped up and put her arms around his neck, and coaxed him a little coquettishly, "Don't worry, no matter what you become, I won't despise you."

With a slightly stagnant expression, he put down the razor, picked her up by holding her little butt, his cloudy complexion seemed to clear up a little.

"Wanwan, I have never broken my promise to you over the years." He said slowly in a low voice.

Qiao Wan didn't quite understand why he suddenly mentioned this, but she still nodded subconsciously. Indeed, as long as he promised her, he never broke his promise.

"In the same way, since you made a promise to me before, you must keep it." He said every word with serious eyes.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what he meant.

"But if you can't do it..." His expression turned cold.

"How?" Qiao Wan asked in a daze, her heart skipping a beat, meeting those slightly cold eyes.

He glanced at her, and suddenly pinched her chin, seemingly calm, but in fact he said pressingly, "I will go down and settle accounts with you myself!"

Qiao Guan looked at him foolishly, then lowered her eyes, and rubbed the back of his neck with her fingertips, not daring to speak for a while.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little stiff, Qiao Wan blinked, not wanting to continue the stalemate with him, so he raised his lips and changed the subject: "That... Brother Lang, you really look old."

The fire in the dark eyes reappeared, he didn't give her a chance to escape, instead he squeezed her small chin, forced her to open her mouth, and then pressed her on the sink, which was another extremely brutal suppression.

His kissing skills are not good at all, he will use his teeth every time, and even break her skin when he is angry.

Qiao Guan murmured strangely: "Um...you hurt me."

He nodded, generously acknowledging.

"This is domestic violence!" Qiao Guan kicked him angrily, but there was a big iron plate in front of her, and he still didn't respond until her feet hurt.

"You haven't married me yet." Fu Tianlang paused for a moment, then continued to crush her, "So it's not considered domestic violence."

"..."

The scorching breath hit her face, and when he finally let go of her, Qiao Wan felt his body react.

"Brother Lang." Her face was pink, her watery eyes glanced at him from time to time, seeing that his breath was also messy, she took the initiative to put her red lips together...

Let her be, she hopes to give herself completely to him at least while she is alive.

But in the end Fu Tianlang just glanced at her, then opened the door and drove her out of the bathroom.

He moved so fast that Qiao Wan couldn't even react in time. When she came to her senses, what she faced was a loud "bang" and the door that was about to hit the tip of her nose.

The sound of "squeaking" water suddenly sounded, and Qiao Wan's eyes widened. Although it was not the first time, her self-esteem was still shattered.

"Brother Lang!" She knocked hard on the door, "I want to wash too."

The sound of water paused for half a second, and the next moment, the shower that had just been turned off resumed normal operation.

This is clearly ignoring her.

Qiao Wan puffed her cheeks and scratched at the door, trying to get the person out, but the other person just glanced at her slowly, and went to the kitchen with a wet body.

"Let's wash."

Qiao Wan, who was completely ignored, stood there blankly, and it took him a long time to recover.

She kicked her legs again and jumped onto his back: "I want to wash with you."

He froze for a moment, carried her to the kitchen calmly, and then, like carrying a schoolbag, started washing rice and cooking as if she didn't exist.

Until the evening, Qiao Wan had enough to eat and drink, and in the bathroom, he brushed himself from front to back, from left to right, so that he was white and tender, and then sprayed on perfume. He walked out without wearing any clothes.

Qiao Guan shivered as soon as she got out of the bathroom. Fortunately, the heater was turned on in the room, otherwise, in this weather, she would have been wearing a suspender dress and freezing to death?

Holding the newspaper in his hand, Fu Tianlang read it silently on the sofa.

But not long after, a faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and his arms were immediately embraced.

An unbelievably soft little body was sticking next to him, and the contact between the two, as if the boneless touch made him tremble.

"Brother." Qiao Wan was going all out, and she didn't believe that he couldn't be taken down tonight.

But who would have thought that after a lot of hard work, the other party was like an ascetic monk sitting still in his arms, and he didn't even glance at her.

Qiao Guan gritted her teeth secretly, knowing that he was difficult to deal with, so she tugged on his sleeve forcefully as if coquettishly.

It can be seen that he deliberately opened the newspaper to shield her from her sight. Qiao Wanxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, and simply sat on his thigh, rubbed her back a few times, then stretched her head under the newspaper, and supported his chest with both hands , forcing him to face her squarely.

Fu Tianlang sighed softly: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Wan blushed so much that she had a thick neck, she just wanted to go all out today, she was shameless... so she was shameless.

"Do...you do that with me..."

It's a pity that those words... No matter how thick-skinned Qiao Wan was, he couldn't say it out loud, so he decisively attacked him, tugging at him, and knocked off a few buttons.

"Wan..." Looking at the girl who was making trouble on his body, Fu Tianlang raised his hand to rub her temples, he was reluctant to push her away, but he didn't dare to move easily, for fear that such a move would uncontrollably knock her down, Let her deeply understand the fate of pulling out the tiger's whiskers.

"I took three cold showers today." He shook his head helplessly, seeing that she finally stopped and flicked her cheek, "If this continues, I'll catch a cold."

Qiao Wan choked.

She was slow in responding, not stupid, so she understood it naturally, and then she gritted her teeth, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes: "You don't like me."

(End of this chapter)