Chapter 12 This damn aroma!



Chapter 12 This damn aroma!

When Shen Qingran heard him say that, she was surprised for a second.

He nodded, "Got it."

Huo Tingxiao stopped talking.

She picked up her suitcase and walked towards the room on the right.

Shen Qingran looked at the layout. There was a living room in the middle, a kitchen on the left, and two rooms and a bathroom on the right.

There wasn't much in there, but it had all the necessary furniture and other things.

It’s just that the overall style looks cold and hard, just like his owner.

When I moved to the door of the room, I saw Huo Tingxiao rolling up the bedding on the bed and putting it into the large woven bag.

With his shirt sleeves rolled up, his arms had clear lines and he lifted the large woven bag with just a light lift.

"I'll come and pick it up tomorrow."

Shen Qingran saw his distant look and didn't say anything.

It's better not to live at home. If she lives with such a piece of ice all day long, she will have to be tense all the time.

Seeing him coming, she quickly moved aside to make room for him, and saw him put the woven bag in the study next to him.

He closed the door and returned to the room, took out two army green quilts from the large wooden box and placed them on the bed.

He turned around and put the key on the table.

"I'm going back to the dormitory first."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shen Qingran let out a long sigh.

Finally I can take a shower.

The sticky and uncomfortable feeling on her chest made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

He took off his military coat and put it aside.

The crisp clothes, just like their owners, are all hard lines.

Shen Qingran put away his thoughts and boiled several pots of water.

I went to the bathroom and took a comfortable bath.

After taking a shower, he found a basin, sat in the bathroom and soaked the military uniform in it.

I looked around and there was no detergent.

She took out a piece of sandalwood soap from her box and rubbed it slowly.

Especially the chest area of ​​the clothes.

I just don’t know if Huo Tingxiao will continue to wear it in the future after I have worn it.

After finally washing the whole piece of clothing, Shen Qingran felt his hands shaking.

He stood up, stretched and rubbed his sore waist, then bent down and walked outside with the basin in his hand.

You can’t carry all that water by yourself, so leave it outside to drain.

No need to worry about dew on summer nights.

When I opened the door, the slightly warm summer breeze felt a little cool on my body.

Shen Qingran hung the clothes on the rope and pulled them so that they would not wrinkle easily.

"Shen Qingran?"

Suddenly a person emerged from under the big tree, and Shen Qingran was so scared that his face changed. He took half a step back and silently uttered beautiful Chinese.

Huo Tingxiao was frightened when he saw her and took two steps into the light.

In the moonlight, she was wearing a small suspender dress, loose shorts, and a small jacket.

Probably because she had just finished taking a shower, her cheeks were slightly flushed.

The wet hair stuck to her neck, and the water droplets soaked the clothes in front of her, sticking to her skin.

Perhaps because she noticed his gaze, Shen Qingran felt a little embarrassed.

He quickly tightened his coat.

This kind of clothing is very normal in modern times, but in this era, it is somewhat inappropriate to stand in a small courtyard dressed like this late at night.

She raised her eyes and pointed at the clothes on the clothesline.

"Why are you back? By the way, your clothes are clean. Do you want to take them today or tomorrow?"

Huo Tingxiao's eyes were dark, and his voice was still cold, "Come back and get something."

Seeing that he was not looking away, Shen Qingran went back to her room on her own accord.

Huo Tingxiao took the documents from the study and glanced at the closed door next door.

Walk quickly towards the door.

Looking at the dress she had hung on the rope, it was still dripping with water.

I walked over and twisted it, and a scent of sandalwood, faintly jasmine and citrus fruit rushed into my nose.

This familiar smell reminded him of something.

His ears turned red instantly.

He calmly picked up his clothes and walked into the darkness.

Not far away, Zhao Cuifang saw Huo Tingxiao carrying something out of the compound.

It was all because of Huo Tingxiao, who married a country bumpkin, that she was scolded by Lao Kong at night.

"If you're alright, go back home."

Hometown?

How is that possible? She doesn't want to go to the countryside.

Feeling upset, she went out for a walk, but she didn't expect to see this scene.

Zhao Cuifang muttered a few words, wondering why this person didn’t live at home but in the dormitory so late at night?

She immediately became excited, stood at the door of Huo Tingxiao's house, and looked inside.

What a spendthrift woman! She turns on such big lights at home as if it were free.

Look again, at the figure reflected in the window.

I cursed inwardly again, "You vixen."

Shen Qingran didn't know that someone was so bored in the middle of the night.

She rubbed her clothes and went to bed.

On this side, Huo Tingxiao returned to the dormitory.

He hung the wet military uniform on the slightly simple clothes hanger in the dormitory.

However, that unique fragrance quietly occupied the entire dormitory like a lingering smoke.

It diffused in wisps in the air.

This made Huo Tingxiao feel hot all over.

He stood up with a jerk.

Pick up the clothes and walk towards the laundry room.

I happened to meet Song Chuxiao who just came back from outside.

When I looked down, I saw the dripping clothes. "Where can I take these wet clothes?"

Huo Tingxiao said coldly, "Wash it again."

"Why?" He leaned forward and smelled it.

"Oh, it smells so good. It has a very special smell. Did your wife wash it?"

Huo Tingxiao glanced at him coldly, thinking he was troublesome, "If you have nothing to do, go run laps."

Song Chuxiao looked at him with a dark aura of resentment and said, "Then I'm not idle. My little Yu'er is waiting for me at home. You can just wash the clothes here!"

The soap in Huo Tingxiao's hand slipped down.

I don’t know what the woman used to wash it, but I washed it three times before I felt better.

I walked towards the dormitory with a gloomy face, and when I opened the door, the fragrance came in again.

Huo Tingxiao slammed the door shut and walked towards the playground.

Many young soldiers watched this scene late at night and felt ashamed. They thought that Captain Huo was really working hard and was still training by running laps late at night.

No wonder they are so strong!

Look at their awareness and execution.

the next day.

The sky gradually brightened, and the hazy morning light poured down from the east.

Outside the courtyard of Huo Tingxiao's house, a figure was acting stealthy.

"Zhao Cuifang, you've been walking back and forth in front of Captain Huo's house for several rounds this morning? Why are you so unconvinced that you want to pick a fight with his young wife?"

After being criticized by Chen Hong, Zhao Cuifang looked a little unnatural and stuck her head out.

"Why should my morning walk bother you?"

"This road belongs to you!"

Chen Hong sneered, this guy must be up to no good.

Zhao Cuifang ran all the way towards the dormitory. When she saw Huo Tingxiao, she couldn't help smiling.

She seemed to have discovered some secret.

Like a victorious rooster.

This time she was going to humiliate that country bumpkin!

Then let’s see how arrogant Huo Tingxiao, a blind man, can be!

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