A famous doctor who loves his wife beyond measure

Chapter 282: Qianlang Died on the Beach (3)
After half a cup of tea, Su Qingwan appeared at the door of the main room with wet hair.

The two handsome men in the yard were staring at each other.

A woman who has just woken up from a dream, her mind is still full of messy things, her brain is chaotic and crashing... From Su Qingwan's point of view, one is tall and graceful, while the other has fluttering blue hair and a light body. soft!You stare at me affectionately, and I look at you.

duel? !It's not like that.

Obviously very loving picture, full of passion!Why don't these two get together, anyway, in modern times, she is also a house girl and a rotten girl, so she is still very open-minded!
Just as I was filling my brain with images of love, a gust of autumn wind blew by, and the woman covered her nose, "Ah Choo!"

"Ahei! Ahei! Ahei!"

Three cannons!The whole body trembled violently, tears and snot almost fell down, the woman wanted to cry but had no tears, what a masterpiece of a brat!This is the rhythm of catching a cold!
"My lady, how are you?" One rushed over, nervous.

"Girl, are you okay?" The other one also rushed over, speaking earnestly.

"It's all right..." Su Qingwan sniffed, "It's just that my nose is a little stuffy...whose sleeve will I lend my sister to wipe my nose?!"

The two subconsciously lowered their eyes to look at their shiny and clean sleeves, and when they raised their heads again, a look of disgust flashed across their faces!
Damn, these two clean freaks are really dishonest!Didn't he still look like he was fighting for his own sake just now, so he flinched, hum!Sure enough, it's not true love, even a little test can't stand it, go ahead, I don't care about you guys!
She was originally a vulgar village girl, and she wasn't a rich lady, a famous lady or aristocrat, why did she look like a ghost!

The woman gave them a disdainful look, and raised her sleeves. The two thought that the woman was going to wipe them with their own sleeves, and they both frowned, but their expressions were astonishingly the same. From the sleeve at the end of his nose, he took out a soft silk handkerchief, covered his nose, and blew his nose loudly.

She made a lot of noise on purpose, and was very satisfied to see that the faces of those two were like pig livers, it was extremely weird!

I call you obsessed sisters, you two nerves!My sister is just a village girl, not suitable for delicate and expensive noble sons like you!Why don't you just keep doing that!It can also enrich my sister's amateur entertainment life, contribute some gossip topics for the boring villagers of Suxi Village, and break the hearts of countless big girls and daughters-in-law in Suxi Village. Hehe, it's very enjoyable to think about it!

The silk handkerchief is light purple, and the material feels like real silk, smooth and soft.

Looking at that Fangsi handkerchief, Su Qingwan's clear eyes flashed a trace of nostalgia, she suddenly remembered that the handkerchief was given to her by the big white sweet potato, and she had forgotten to return it all the time, it seemed that the little white handkerchief was less I hate myself!

Probably because of his previous severe depression, his brain was relatively short-circuited. After he is normal, he will probably despise her as a country spring onion!Anyway, she is not a person of the same class, she belongs to the exploited class, and he belongs to the exploiting class, waving a small handkerchief, it doesn't hurt to miss it.

It is better to miss each other than to meet each other, and to forget each other in the rivers and lakes is the highest state of life!

"Girl, why do you wash your hair early in the morning? It's easy to get cold!" Mu Shaoxian's delicate little face showed concern, and Su Qingwan wanted to punch her flat when she saw it.

She has always had a penchant for destroying the beautiful things that she can't get, otherwise, how could she feel bad for a scumbag like Sun Yuzhen? !Oh no, how did you swallow this breath?

"..." Su Qingwan was speechless, and only glared angrily at the little guy who was pretending to be innocent and pointing fingers.Do you want her to say that she was forced to wash her hair, and there are still a lot of wet sheets and quilts in the room to be washed!Damn, just thinking about it makes me crazy and irritable.

"Miss, don't be willful." Zi Feiyu, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed a large clean cloth towel on the clothesline, walked to Su Qingwan's side, and helped her wipe her long wet hair, with a low voice. The masculine voice is gentle and sexy enough to wring out a basin of water!
mess!It wasn't her who did the fucking nonsense, it was that little devil, okay?
But no matter whose gene it inherited, that little devil always crawled out of her belly. Although Su Qingwan was full of resentment, thinking of this, she reluctantly shut up!You will never understand the world of bear children!
In this dynasty, there was no hair dryer, so Su Qingwan just let Zi Feiyu play with her hair. Not to mention, this man's craftsmanship is really good, his palms are broad and steady, and his movements of wiping his hair are slow and gentle, not at all Pulling and hurting her scalp made her feel very comfortable. She half-closed her eyes and enjoyed it... If you don't look at Mu Shaoxian's murderous expression in front of her!

Afraid that that guy would wipe it off like a show again, and he would cause the Mu boy to burn his small courtyard on fire, Su Qingwan hurriedly escaped, she had just experienced flooding Jinshan, and she didn't want to experience the burning fire again. Rubbing his hair, he said, "Okay, okay, it's done!"

"It's not done yet, lady, don't run away!" Waving a large half-wet cloth towel, Zi Feiyu chased and shouted, with a deep smile on his lips, and a provocative light in his upturned eyes.

"Dry it, dry it, it's worse than a mummy!" Damn, this man is addicted to showing affection!Sure enough, it was a savage from the mountains, haven't you even heard of Xiu En'ai dying soon!

In desperation, Su Qingwan didn't choose what to say, jumped away from that Zi Feiyu's claws, and asked hastily, "Ah Xian, why did you come to me?"

"Mother, mother! Uncle Mu said, he wants to take us fishing!" The little guy jumped up excitedly, tugging at the corner of Su Qingwan's drooping clothes and said.

"Fishing?" Su Qingwan was surprised.

"Yeah, you girl, what memories! Didn't you agree a few days ago that we would go fishing together, and you said you wanted to relax." Stretched out a finger, and tapped Su Qingwan's porcelain white forehead , Mu Shaoxian said affectionately, "I've always remembered it! It so happened that Gen Miao and the others wanted to go too, so we went together."

"Ahhhhh, there is such a thing! It's all my fault. I've been busy these days, so I forgot about it!" Su Qingwan scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Then you agreed?" Mu Shaoxian squinted his long and narrow eyes, glanced at Su Qingwan, and cast a provocative glance at Zi Feiyu behind her.

"Yeah! Anyway, my son has been playing for a long time, so I don't think it's okay if I don't agree! The little guy is still making a fuss!" Su Qingwan nodded with a smile, then turned around and said, "I'll go get ready!"

"No need, I'll take care of everything for you, let's go!" Mu Shaoxian grabbed Su Qingwan's shoulders, and smiled lightly, with unconcealable pride in his eyes.

"Ah, you are so thoughtful, Ah Xian!" Su Qingwan blinked happily, walked a few steps, and suddenly remembered that one seemed to be missed, looked back, and said to the dark-faced one, "Little Yuzi, You don't have anyone to cook for you at home, let's go together!" If this kid starved to death, she would be guilty, especially if Xu Yuehe would nudge her to death, that woman treats Xiao Yuzi like a younger brother!

(End of this chapter)