Qiufen blushed almost to catch up with the sunset: "what with, what jealous, master, you, you don't talk nonsense."

Song Xijiao saw that Qiufen was thin skinned, so she had to hold back and pat her on the shoulder: "well, for you, I'll get up early tomorrow, and I'll get you a lead."

Walking into the courtyard, song Xijiao is empty handed, which makes her feel guilty.

This trip not only failed to get Zhongchun sauce beef to eat, but also took a job for him. For him, it was like sitting at home and working from heaven.

As she walked, song Xijiao suddenly turned a corner and went straight to the kitchen. She simply did something for him.

Song Xijiao knows that Zhongchun loves beef, salty and spicy, but she has never made sauced beef, mainly because she doesn't like beef herself, but also because It's too much trouble to make this beef sauce delicious.

She spent two hours on the preparatory work alone. In the middle came out to eat a few meals in a hurry, and then went into the kitchen. When the pot is cooked, the moon is hidden behind the clouds.

She was in a barrel, squinting her eyes and dozing off.

Today is the first day of her arrival in Huizhou. She should have come back early to have a rest. As a result, she has been busy in the bamboo paper mill for a whole day and accompanied Dafeng for a whole evening. When she came back, she cooked sauced beef.

It can be said that now she has no strength to stand up.

But not yet. She has to go out and tell Zhongchun about tomorrow morning.

She put on her clean clothes, gently closed her wet hair with ribbons, opened the door, and just wanted to speak, she saw Zhong Chun standing at the table, just taking off his middle coat, revealing her strong and burly upper body.

"Ah

Song Xijiao screamed and slammed the door.

Zhong Chun was shocked by her scream, and then he sneered and said, "I'm the one being watched. What's your name?"

Song Xijiao blushed and complained: "you don't say a word when you change clothes!" In front of me, I can't help replaying the picture just now. My shoulders are wide and my waist is thin. My muscles are symmetrical. My skin looks strong and sexy.

Nice figure.

"Shouldn't you knock on the door when you come in?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was suddenly opened. Song Xijiao thought that Zhongchun had changed his clothes. He turned around to have a look. He was still naked. His face turned red. He immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes: "you, what are you doing? I'm not one of those unscrupulous people..."

Zhong Chun raised his hand with a smile and hit a brain avalanche on her forehead: "what do you think? My clothes are there. Take them to me."

"Well?"

Song Xijiao just responded. Just before bathing, she was really tired. Looking at the several unclosed bags on the table, she was too lazy to open them. She simply took them all to the inside room.

After the bath, the rest of almost up to open to find their own clothes.

She quickly turned around, ran to the table, picked up Zhong Chun's two bags and put them in his arms. She turned her head and said, "here they are. Go and change your clothes."

"I haven't bathed yet."

He said, putting the bag on the table, and then he went into the room and directly took out the bucket of hot water. Just about to take off his pants, he realized something. Looking back, he still stood at the door, staring at his own song Xijiao, raised his eyebrows and said, "when are you going to see it?"

Bang!

Song Xijiao shut the door and her heart pounded.

Leaning against the door for a while, he opened his mouth as if trying to explain something: "I'm looking for you. This evening..." She told Zhongchun about the scholar and finally said, "if you are too tired and don't want to go, it doesn't matter. I can find someone else."

Zhong Chun sits in the barrel and looks at the water around him.

Although it was song Xijiao's water, because she loved to be clean, she would scrub her body every night when she went out. Therefore, the water was not only very clear, but also had an inexplicable aroma, which made him hot and dry.

After hearing song Xijiao's words, he couldn't help asking, "who are you looking for? Hu que

Song Xijiao muttered: "who else can I look for but him?"

"I don't care. I'm afraid you won't get up."

"If you can't get up, you can call me." Thinking of the way Zhongchun called himself to get up in the past, song Xijiao's face turned red again, "however, you can knock on the door, don't come in casually."

Zhong Chun was funny: "if you don't want me to go in, you can just plug in the door latch? I didn't lock it every time. I thought you left the door for me

"Why should I leave the door for you? Nonsense

With that, he did not dare to talk to Zhong Chun any more. He ran to the bed and covered himself in a thin quilt. After a while, and sultry drill out, hair spread, lying on the bed to sleep in the past.

The next morning, Zhong Chun finished his grooming and knocked at the door. Sure enough, the door opened as soon as he knocked.

Also said not specially stay at the door? With a faint smile, Zhong Chun went straight to the bed. Song Xijiao was lying on the bed with her clothes all over her body. She was like a ghost."Get up."

He turned away, not daring to let his eyes wander.

He yelled, but there was no movement behind him. Zhong Chun had to pick up the quilt and throw it on her. Then he looked at her, pinched her eyelids and lifted them: "which little thing told me last night that she must get up this morning for the sake of Qiu Fen's life? Well? "

Song Xijiao said, sleepy.

It was too hot last night. She closed the door and the window, there was no wind, and there was no mat on the bed. It was so hot that she couldn't fall asleep. It was as if she had just closed her eyes and was awakened by Zhongchun.

She was suddenly full of irritability. After half a month's journey, she had to get up early every day. When she finally got to Huizhou, she had to get up early again. When could she have a natural sleep!

"You want to lose your temper, don't you?" Zhong Chun saw her frown, immediately raised his hand and gently flicked, "dare to lose my temper, don't think I'll wake you up again."

“……” To the mouth to complain, had to swallow back, song Xijiao obediently sat up, strange voice airway, "yes, master, I dare not."

Two people are still fighting, the room door sounded a voice: "Miss Song, there is a girl named Qiufen outside who wants to see you."

"Let her in."

Seeing Qiu Fen coming, song Xijiao got up in a hurry and combed her hair.

Because he wants to do sports with Zhong Chun, it's not easy to make the bun too complicated. Otherwise, he will be in a mess. He simply put on a high horse tail, put on a hairpin and wear a strong black suit.

To the bronze mirror in front of the station, short is a little short, the face is also a little water and delicate, but do not take a close look, it is Yushu Linfeng, handsome and unrestrained.

Song Xijiao walked out of the door with satisfaction and stood in front of Zhong Chun, who was dressed in black. She said with a smile, "is it good-looking for lovers?"

For the first time, Zhong Chun saw song Xijiao dressed like this, which was quite fresh. In particular, although she was dressed as a man, she was slim, charming and light, like a swallow in black between green mountains and green waters. People only wanted to fly around with her and capture her as his own.

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