Chapter 384 Where's Your Perfume?
Xu Qingsong originally wanted to get a sweater for Liu Wangxue. He had a warm brown turtleneck sweater that fit him well and could be considered an oversized sweater for Liu Wangxue. It should look good with the off-white coat he bought for her last time.
But, Liu Wangxue said, she wanted a white shirt.
Xu Qingsong's hand that was taking the sweater stopped in mid-air, then fell to the shoulder of the sweater and slid down the sleeve.
Seeing that he didn't move or answer, Liu Wangxue let him go, walked around to the front, looked up and asked, "What's wrong? Can't I?"
Xu Qingsong's mind flashed with an imaginary picture of her wearing a white shirt. His Adam's apple rolled and he met Liu Wangxue's gaze: "Are you sure? White shirt?"
Liu Wangxue put her arm around his waist and said, "Are you sure? Why can't I wear my boyfriend's white shirt?"
Boyfriend's white shirt.
In some cases, it has a suggestive meaning.
Xu Qingsong stared at her face and eyes, observing her expression. He felt that an adult would understand, not to mention that they had talked about it before they met each other.
He thought, if she flirted with him so bluntly again, he would go to hell with the sense of ritual, and he would be a non-human if he continued to endure it.
And there was really no sign of what was on Liu Wangxue's face at this moment. It seemed as if she was just saying that, just asking him for a piece of clothing, nothing more.
But, is it possible?
Xu Qingsong didn't believe it.
Liu Wangxue held him and swung him, and began to urge him coquettishly: "Hey, will you give it to me~"
Xu Qingsong asked: "Are you sure you just want a white shirt?"
Liu Wangxue snorted, pushed him away, and pretended to walk towards the door: "Forget it, I'm going back."
Xu Qingsong reached out and grabbed her, gently pulling her back into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her, his voice full of smiles: "Here, here—"
He opened another cabinet door and said, "Here, they are all here. Take your pick."
Liu Wangxue looked over and saw that the door was full of shirts, all of solid colors. There was the champagne-colored one that Liu Wangxue bought for him as an "apology", and the turquoise one whose sleeves were torn apart by Xiaoci.
Liu Wangxue touched the green one and said, "Why are you still keeping it? It's no longer wearable."
Xu Qingsong hugged her from behind and rubbed his chin against the top of her head: "Well, keep it. I can't bear to throw it away."
Liu Wangxue understood immediately, but still asked, "Why?"
Xu Qingsong said: "This is the first time I wear couple outfits with you."
After he finished speaking, he lifted Liu Wangxue's chin and looked down at her: "Where's yours? You didn't throw it away, did you?"
Liu Wangxue leaned on him with her head held high. She felt that the position of his hand was really dangerous, as if he would strangle her neck if her answer did not satisfy him.
Shaking this thought from her mind, she said, "Then we are really in tune with each other. If you can't bear to leave, then of course I can't bear to leave either."
Xu Qingsong pinched her dimple, then bent down and kissed it: "Okay, hurry up and choose, then go back to sleep."
They were all white shirts, so they looked pretty much the same. Liu Wangxue picked one up at random and looked up at Xu Qingsong again: "Where's your perfume? Spray some on."
Xu Qingsong took her out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom. He pressed the edge of the mirror above the sink and opened it. There was a storage cabinet behind it. He kept his daily skin care products, razors, etc. in it.
Xu Qingsong reached to the top shelf, took down a small bottle with a dark blue gradient, opened the lid, and pressed a pump on the white shirt in Liu Wangxue's hand.
Liu Wangxue once again threw the white shirt into the air: "Catch them all, don't leave any behind."
Xu Qingsong felt even happier seeing her happy, and he really wanted to hug her and tell her not to go back.
He put the perfume back, closed the mirrored cabinet door, and walked out with her in his arms.
Walking to the door of the living room, he handed her the flashlight on the table and said, "Take this back."
"good."
As soon as the door opened, cold wind blew in. Liu Wangxue turned on the flashlight, and Xu Qingsong took her hand and led her up the stairs.
On the small platform, Liu Wangxue stepped over the railing and said to him, "Go back, it's cold."
Xu Qingsong didn't move: "I'll watch you go down."
Liu Wangxue took a step forward, then stepped back and asked him, "Well, about that sense of ceremony, time and place, can't you tell me something?"
Xu Qingsong smiled: "No, go back."
Liu Wangxue pulled his hand and said coquettishly, "We're already here. Tell me the time or the place. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well tonight if I keep thinking about it."
Xu Qingsong stamped his feet: "Oh, it's so cold, I'm only wearing a pair of pajamas, which are not warm enough."
"Okay, I won't ask anymore. I'll go back." Liu Wangxue immediately turned around and went down the stairs, but couldn't help but looked back at him and told him to go back quickly, but she saw him standing there in a proper manner, waving at her.
"Hmph!" She didn't want to say anything more and went downstairs.
He turned off the flashlight and opened the door to the living room. Liu Nanshan and Gu Xuelan had just turned off the projector and were preparing to go to bed.
Gu Xuelan turned around and saw her angry look, and asked with a smile: "Hey, didn't you go there to have a relationship? Why did you come back angry?"
Liu Nanshan also saw it, and thought it was not right. Xu Qingsong, who seemed to have such a good temper, could also make people angry? Despite thinking about it, he still asked, "Did Qingsong irritate you?"
Liu Wangxue closed the door, put down the flashlight, and picked up Xiaoci who ran to her feet and tugged at her trouser legs: "Does he have to provoke me for me to be angry?"
Guagua had already landed on her shoulder. She lowered her head and said to Pengpeng, "Let's go back to the room and sleep."
Pengpeng ran to the bedroom door first, stood on its hind legs, put its front paws on the door handle and pressed down, then the door opened. It squatted by the door waiting for Liu Wangxue to praise it.
Liu Wangxue bent down and touched its head: "You are so considerate."
Pengpeng wagged his tail happily, followed her in, turned around, pushed the door, and closed it again.
In the living room, Liu Nanshan pointed over here and asked Gu Xuelan, "What is she doing?"
Gu Xuelan shrugged and turned off the lights in the living room: "I don't know, don't worry about the affairs between young lovers, go to sleep."
As soon as it entered the house, Gua Gua flew to its own jewelry villa. It didn't even take Peng Peng's nest out, it jumped in a few steps and lay down on it.
Liu Wangxue put Xiaoci on the bed, then she remembered that what she was holding in her hand was a white shirt sprayed with perfume.
She put her shirt at the end of the bed, took off her coat and hung it up, then she lay on the bed and scooped up the cat, rubbing its round head: "Baby, do you feel uncomfortable? I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked him to spray perfume just for my own selfish desires."
Xiaoci raised his front paw and placed it on her cheek: "Meow~"
Liu Wangxue pinched its paw pad and kissed it: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xiaoci stepped on her cheek: "Meow~"
Liu Wangxue smiled, sat up and held Xiaoci in her arms, took the shirt, moved closer to it little by little, and grabbed the sleeve and shook it in front of its eyes.
Xiaoci stretched out his claws to grab it, but when Liu Wangxue pulled him away, he pounced on it. In the end, he missed and fell on his shirt, rolling over.
Liu Wangxue threw his sleeve to it. It fluttered around in his arms for a while, then crawled back into Liu Wangxue's arms.
Liu Wangxue rubbed its chubby belly and said, "You don't mind the taste. Ha, that's strange."
Ever since Xiaoci came home, Liu Wangxue no longer uses her previous perfume. She doesn’t like it and will go crazy after smelling it.
But sometimes she would want to spray some in her quilt before going to bed, so she bought several scented ones online, trying one every few days, and finally chose a small porcelain one that was not noticeable, and she sprayed it occasionally.
Xiaoci had no adverse reactions to Xu Qingsong's product.
Liu Wangxue thought about it and realized that this was indeed the perfume Xu Qingsong had been using. He had brought this scent with him more than once, and Xiaoci never seemed to reject it. Later, when they got familiar with each other, she always let him hold her obediently.
Liu Wangxue rubbed the cat again and let it go: "Go to the bathroom and come back to sleep."
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