V2.Chapter 27

Si Huang did not object to the fact that Qin Fanshan brought her things here because she made a claim. Anyway, the things that were moved here were all the things that were sent uniformly here.

Compared to sharing a dormitory with Su Yueban and the three of them, where there is no personal space at all, it is obviously better to be with Qin Fan.

So after hearing what Qin Fan said, Si Huang asked, "Which room?"

Her calm attitude relieved the man who was a little nervous in the dark, and his stern eyebrows naturally stretched a little, pointing to a door, "This."

Si Huang walked over and opened the door, and found that the sunlight in this room was very bright, and it happened to be ventilated, and the location was obviously more than a little bit better than the other room.

The layout in the room is very simple, except for a bed, wardrobe, tables, chairs and bedside cabinets, there are no extra decorations.

Si Huang went to the wardrobe and opened the door, and saw that besides a set of training uniforms, there were two folded black long-sleeved sweaters and trousers, which belonged to home clothes.

"Thank you." Knowing that this was the man's intention, Si Huang bluntly offered to change rooms with him, and said with a smile, "Can I connect to the Internet in the room?"

"No." Qin Fan sternly refused, "All electronic products will be confiscated within half a month."

Sure enough, it is as strict as Su Yueban said. For young people nowadays, not being able to play with electronic products for half a month and undergoing high-intensity training is really an inhuman torture.

Si Huang nodded without further pressing, "Then let's start."

Qin Fan was taken aback, "Start what?"

Si Huang looked at him inexplicably, "Special training tonight."

"..." The man moved his lips, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

This embarrassment was caught by Si Huang, she felt strange, and then thought of a possibility.

"Is this an excuse?" She asked softly the guess in her heart.

The man was silent for a second, then turned around and left. When he reached the door, he heard pleasant laughter from behind.

About four or five minutes later, Qin Fan entered Sihuang's room again, and put a few thick books in his hand on the table in her room, "Read when you have nothing to do at night."

Si Huang walked over, picked up a book and flipped through a few pages, with a happy look on his face, "Okay."

The few books brought by the man are all professional books that are not sold on the market, about firearms and other professional essentials, it can be seen that they only have educational materials in-house.

Si Huang looked at it for about ten minutes before returning to her senses, her brows frowned.

Qin Fan next to her has been observing her, seeing her uncomfortable expression, "I thought you really wouldn't feel uncomfortable."

Si Huang glanced at him sideways, put down the book, "I'll take a shower first, and you can order two meals."

Qin Fan accepted the child's order naturally, nodded thoughtfully, and reminded her, "All the white things in the bathroom belong to you."

Si Huang: "Got it." She stood still, her eyes meant to tell Qin Fan to go out.

Qin Fan looked at her for two seconds before turning around and walking out of the room first, muttering in a low voice, "Be careful."

Si Huang from behind said to him just before he walked out of the room and closed the door: "If you need me in the future, remember to knock on the door first."

"..." I thought that the relationship between the two had become closer, but the man who had already freely entered the child's private space remained silent.

Si Huang saw his depressed expression, blinked his eyes, and explained calmly: "In case I am changing clothes."

Qin Fan's heart skipped a beat, "Got it."

Si Huang closed the door, and after two or three minutes, she came out with a change of clothes, and found that Qin Fan hadn't gone out to eat. Thinking that he might have ordered takeaway again, she went to the bathroom without paying much attention.

The bathroom is not small, and the inside and outside are separated by glass. The toilet utensils for her and the man are really easy to distinguish, all of which are black and white.

This tone is a bit monotonous, but when put together, Si Huang feels a bit like a couple's suit, so she can't help but laugh.

Inside the glass is a special place for bathing. The shower gel, shampoo, soap and other things placed on the wall grid are not divided into black and white, which should be meant to be shared.

Si Huang looked at it silently for a few seconds, and didn't struggle for long, so let's share it. Speaking of which, she doesn't hate the smell of men.

After making sure that the bathroom doors are closed, Si Huang took off his training clothes, walked into the glass room and began to wash his hair and take a shower.

The exhaustion brought about by an afternoon of training, as soon as the hot water was poured down, the whole body was numb and comfortable, so that people could hardly help moaning.

This bath took a long time, and when Si Huang came out in long clothes and trousers, he could smell the aroma of rice.

There was a plate of boiled vegetables on the dining table in the living room, but the figure of the man was not seen. The subtle sound of "Ka Ka Ka" came to Si Huang's ears, and she looked along and found that the man was actually in the kitchen.

The man who was busy in the kitchen seemed to be aware of her gaze. Through the transparent kitchen glass door, his eyes paused on her face, then moved to the basin holding the dirty clothes in her hand, and shouted: "Clothes!" Wash it by hand and hang it outside."

Si Huang raised her eyebrows, and went back to her room with the basin in her hand, and came out again after a while, obviously she hadn't washed her clothes off yet.

She walked into the kitchen and saw a large pot with a lid on the stove, "What are you cooking?"

"Fish." Qin Fan replied, and moved the rice cooker out of the power supply, "It will be ready soon."

Si Huang raised her eyebrows, looked at the condensed steam on the translucent pot lid, found two pairs of bowls and chopsticks noncommittally, and went out with Qin Fan. Can she have any expectations for a man's cooking skills? Although when I was at the Hilltop Club in H City, the breakfast made by the man was really not very good.

Qin Fan went to the kitchen again, and came out with a plate of boiled fish in his hand.

When Si Huang saw the appearance of the fish, she didn't have any expectations. It was the same as boiled vegetables, but she didn't even add chopped green onion and ginger to remove the fishy smell.

"There's no takeaway here," Qin Fan, who was seated at the table, explained, "At this point in time, the cafeteria has also run out of food."

"Yeah." Si Huang put a bowl of rice in front of him to save face, and after filling it herself, she stretched out her chopsticks towards the poor-looking boiled fish.

Qin Fan was not in a hurry to eat, and his deep eyes fell on Sihuang's face. After she finished eating the fish, "How is it?"

Si Huang couldn't see any emotion on his expression, and after swallowing the fish, he said slowly: "It's unpalatable."

Qin Fan: "..."

After Si Huang finished his evaluation, he focused on the plate of boiled vegetables.

Qin Fan also started to move his chopsticks with a blank face. Contrary to Si Huang, he focused on the plate of boiled fish. In silent silence, he killed a whole boiled fish and three bowls of rice by himself.

Four or five minutes later.

Si Huang put down the chopsticks, sat on the chair, and watched the man who was still struggling with the white rice.

After almost finishing the rice in the rice cooker, Qin Fan put down the bowl, and said two words to Si Huang, "Picky."

Si Huang said frankly: "The hodgepodge in the cafeteria is better than your cooking."

Qin Fan's eyes became fierce, "Go wash the dishes." After speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave.

As a result, his arm was pulled, and when the man turned around, he saw a fair and ruddy handsome face, "Isn't this your job?"

"I cooked the meal today." Qin Fan didn't give in to her.

Si Huang smiled and said, "Go and wash, I'll make it for you tomorrow."

The man didn't speak, obviously a little moved.

Si Huang said: "It seems that you can still buy vegetables alone as an instructor? The food in the cafeteria here tastes good, but I exercise a lot, and it's not good to eat a lot of mixed food all the time. From now on, I will cook breakfast and dinner, and the two of us together Eat at home."

The words 'we' and 'home' pleased the man, he didn't say anything else, he went silently to clean up the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen.

After he washed the dishes and chopsticks, as soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw a young man sitting cross-legged on the sofa reading a book. There was nothing on the open balcony outside.

Qin Fan strode over.

Just as Si Huang was engrossed in watching, he felt a shadow cast over his head, and then his hand was ripped away.

As soon as she raised her head, she frowned and stared at the man with obvious dissatisfaction on her face.

A gleam flashed in Qin Fan's eyes, he found that the child who was alone with him seemed to be a little different from the usual one... By the way, the expressions and emotions were more vivid, and sometimes he was self-willed like a child of his age. When we first met Si Huang, what caught his attention was Si Huang's calmness and composure that didn't match his age, but now he likes Si Huang's difference in facing him.

The man deliberately didn't show his inner joy, and asked Sihuang with a straight face: "Haven't the clothes been washed?"

Si Huang looked at him with a frown, then stretched her eyebrows, "No."

"Go and wash." Qin Fan ordered: "There are only two sets of training uniforms, so you still like to wear dirty clothes."

"Is there no washing machine?" Sihuang tried to fight for benefits.

Qin Fan laughed at the bright eyes she expected, and it was too late to turn his face back, so he could only tell the truth: "No, I have to wash my own clothes."

"Your too?" Si Huang tilted her head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes." As the only child of the Qin family's generation, Qin Fan has not received any preferential treatment, and has been trained more strictly than others since he was a child.

A gleam flashed in Sihuang's eyes, a bit like a prank, she smiled brightly at the man, and stretched out her hand towards him.

Qin Fan shook his head firmly, "You can't read until you finish washing your clothes."

This stern attitude is not at all like treating a lover, but if you know his attitude towards other people, you will understand that it is not bad that he can so patiently teach with words.

Si Huang said: "The fabric of the training uniform is very abrasive."

Qin Fan was startled, and then his eyes naturally fell on her outstretched hand.

The child's fingers were just like his whole body, fair and beautiful. Slender fingers, well-trimmed nails are healthy translucent light pink, the skin on the fingertips can be seen to be very thin, I always feel that if I rub something hard, the skin on this hand will be worn out!

Qin Fan knew that the child was not as fragile and delicate as he looked. He had fought with him so many times, and fell to the ground for countless times, and he did not see the child's broken skin.

It's just that when looking at this child on weekdays, it's really easy to be deceived by vision.

Qin Fan held her hand, and compared with his own thick palm, the child's hand looked smaller and whiter, especially when he touched the rough fingertips with thin calluses, the feeling was more obvious.

He remained expressionless for a while, then said, "Take out your clothes."

"Um?"

Qin Fan looked at her smiling face, "Help you wash."

Originally, Sihuang was testing the man's bottom line, but who knew that he compromised so quickly, and even said something like helping with the laundry, and then laughed after being startled.

Qin Fan squeezed her hand tightly, and said admonishingly, "Don't get carried away." Throwing his hand back to her, "Just read the first volume without doing laundry, and I'll test you when I come back."

After saying this, he let go of Sihuang's hand, turned around and walked towards the gate.

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half an hour later.

Qin Fan came back again, carrying several big bags in his hand, went to the kitchen to put all the ingredients in the refrigerator.

When he came out again, he found that the child was still reading a book on the sofa in the original posture, and turned his gaze to the balcony, where he saw a basin of water.

Qin Fan shook his head, and walked over silently, only to find that the training clothes in the basin had obviously been soaked and washed several times, otherwise the soaked water would not be so clean, and he just rubbed his collar if he needed to do it And cuffs and other places that need to be cleaned carefully.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he thought proudly: His child is still very sensible, it's not that he really can't bear the pain, if he really rubbed his hands, it would be a pity for him.

He squatted down to wash his training clothes, and when he flipped through them, he found that there was no child's underwear inside. The movements of his hands paused, and the corners of his mouth that were originally pursed and light were pressed down again. His solemn and serious appearance looked cold and abstinent.

"Pfft." Si Huang in the living room couldn't bear to look at him for a long time, and found that the man with the face of a cold emperor was squatting to wash clothes. The scene was really funny and warm.

With one hand on her chin, she looked at it for about ten seconds before retracting her gaze and concentrating on the written knowledge in front of her.

The man compromised quickly in some aspects, but he was extremely rigid in terms of training. If she failed the test later, her fate would not be much better.

She didn't know that she was devoting herself to study, and the man washing clothes on the balcony couldn't help but look at her. It was just a matter of angle. Sihuang could easily see the man, but the man only saw the back of her head.

Qin Fan glanced at it several times, his complexion became more serious, and he suddenly felt that washing clothes by hand was a bit boring.

It is enough for him to understand that a child can bear hardships and stand hard work. There is no need to specifically ask him to show it. It is better to do more meaningful things when he has time to do laundry.

For example, someone specially assigned to teach the children.

Thinking about it, Qin Fan kept moving his hands, washed the training clothes and hung them on the balcony to dry, then strode back to Sihuang's side.

"How about it?"

Si Huang heard the voice, said nothing, and calmly handed the book to Qin Fan.

The man sat next to her, threw the book directly on the coffee table aside, and began to test her, "Tell me about the types and characteristics of pistols."

Si Huang replied without pausing: "Modern pistols mainly include three types: revolvers, automatic pistols, and fully automatic pistols. It is a short-barreled weapon that can be held with one hand for aimed shooting or instinctive shooting. The basic features are: changing safety, It is convenient to load the bullet and replace the magazine, the structure is compact, and the automatic method is simple..."

Her voice is gentle and mellow, even if she is talking about the professional knowledge of firearms, a cold and dangerous weapon, it can still be heard like a spring breeze, without feeling a little irritable.

Qin Fan waited for her to finish speaking, without commenting on whether her answer was right or wrong, and then asked the next question.

Si Huang also took any inquiries from him seriously.

Ten minutes passed without knowing it, and the two asked and answered very rigorously.

It's just that as time passed, the atmosphere gradually became a little more subtle.

The man's eyes fell on the young man's face, his eyes were so deep that he never left them for a while, and as the young man kept answering questions, his eyes slowly turned to her open and closed lips, and his eyes couldn't hide the heat.

This heat could ignite the air, which didn't match his cold appearance at all.

Under such gazes, Si Huang answered the question in front of him solemnly, and gave him a sideways glance.

This one glance broke the man's last bit of patience, he approached Sihuang like a lion pouncing on the hunt, his voice still sounded deep and calm, "The answer is very good."

"What reward do you want?" the man asked.

In this kind of situation, the handsome and profound faces look at each other at close range, the hot eyes can burn people, and the breath of the other party lingers around.

Si Huang would like to make some nonsensical requests, but thinking of the current comparison of force and the fact that men can't tease too much, she sighed secretly in her heart, and said on the face: "Buy a washing machine, and then connect the house to the Internet. Give me back your phone and computer."

Qin Fan's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he mocked: "There are quite a lot of requests."

Si Huang realized that he knew something was going on without directly refusing, so she pursed her lips and smiled.

The next moment, her lips were bitten by the man.

Maybe it's because they got along well in the past two days and didn't have much intimacy, or maybe they touched a certain point in this cohabitation house, and the two of them got a bit out of control when they started kissing.

The breath blended, the bodies pressed together, and the eyes communicated silently, and the air became thinner.

Qin Fan's kisses are always so hot and fierce that people have the illusion of being eaten. The dangerous excitement and the satisfaction of being eagerly craved can easily lead people into a state of confusion.

At this time, he is the most depressed and the most tolerant, enduring the bitter fruit brought about by his gluttony for a while - he can only taste some delicious things, and more delicacies cannot be touched!

Qin Fan's eyes were fierce and dark, and he kept gnawing on the sweetness in his mouth. How much he wanted to kiss more places...

The man's big hand touched her waist, and then stretched in slightly, touching the moist, firm and smooth abdominal skin.

It felt like it was sucking at his hand, making him reluctant to leave.

There was a flash of struggle in Qin Fan's eyes.

At this time, Si Huang suddenly glared, and pushed the man away suddenly, with such strength that the man who was caught off guard was pushed to the ground.

"You?" Even a man couldn't stand being treated like this at this time, so his tone became a little fierce.

However, as soon as he looked up, he saw the unbearable pain on Sihuang's face, and he panicked. He quickly stood up and came to her, "What's wrong?"

Si Huang on the sofa was clutching her lower abdomen, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar chills and pain becoming more and more obvious, her face could not hide a trace of surprise and confusion, and instinctively avoided the man's hand.

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