Chapter 131 Wife, You Smell So Good

My blood boiled suddenly.

Shan Qingshan quickly avoided Zhou Chong's sight.

If Zhou Chong hadn't held his hand, he would have wanted to cover his face.

Zhou Chong lowered his head and almost buried his entire body in his arms. His voice was low and the ending tone was slightly light.

"Don't you want me to kiss you?"

The side of Shan Qingshan's face that was listening to him turned pale.

Thought.

After being with Zhou Chong, Shan Qingshan almost doubted that he was not the one who lived in the mountains, with chickens and ducks as his companions every day and no desires.

"It's almost twelve o'clock..."

Zhou Chong chuckled, pecked him on the cheek, quickly washed himself, and went out with Shan Qingshan, holding his little Qingshan and sleeping cozily together.

Before falling asleep, Zhou Chong cunningly set an alarm.

The next day, I turned off the door as soon as it rang, and quietly went to hide the box of things in the living room. After that, I felt uneasy, so I took out a few boxes and put them away separately.

When Shan Qingshan got up, he didn't see the box, so he knew Zhou Chong had hidden the things.

He will definitely not be able to pry it out if you ask him, and you might even get caught as a hooligan.

Shan Qingshan walked into the bedroom and changed out of his pajamas. As soon as he took off his shirt, he felt a real gaze piercing his back.

He turned his head.

Zhou Chong's eyes were warm, and he held him in his eyes almost dotingly.

Shan Qingshan felt his ears getting hot, so he reached out and threw his pajamas over to cover his face, then quickly changed his clothes.

Zhou Chong was covered, as if sealed, and didn't move.

After a while, his happy voice came from under his clothes.

"Honey, it smells so good."

"abnormal."

Zhou Chong took off her pajamas and held them in his arms.

"I have material for my dreams tonight."

"……rogue."

"You don't have classes in the last two periods of the morning. Should I pick you up?"

"what ever."

Xiaobao’s “it’s up to you” meant he agreed, and Zhou Chong understood that.

After getting up, Zhou Chong tidied himself and his house, finalized the details of the project contract, and then sent a message to Qingshan Xiaobao to tell him that he wanted to eat spare ribs for lunch today.

Shan Qingshan asked him to buy it and he made it for him.

Zhou Chong thought the pork ribs from a nearby supermarket were not good enough, so he asked someone to send some over.

After that, Zhou Chong set out to the school to find Shan Qingshan.

I thought the time was just right, and when I got to the third floor, I saw a large group of people.

Before watching: There is excitement.

After watching it: Oh no, it’s going to happen to Xiaobao!

Shan Qingshan and Tan Cheng stood together, with a crying boy in front of them.

"That's him, isn't it? The person next to you is him?"

Tan Cheng's voice was cold.

"no."

Shan Qingshan: “It’s not me.”

"Who are you kidding! I've been watching you two for several days. You two are always in and out of school! What's so good about him? Even though he looks a little better than me, is his waist as soft as mine? Does he know as many postures as me? I'm a folk dance student!"

This statement is really bold!

The crowd is enjoying the show!

And whispered.

"Senior Tan has a boyfriend?"

"Doesn't this person know Shan Qingshan? Or has Shan Qingshan cheated on his wife? Is the gay world so colorful?"

"No way? If it were me, I would definitely choose Zhou Chong."

"But they've been together a lot lately."

"It seems like there is some project..."

…

Zhou Chong stood at the back of the crowd.

If you keep listening to this, his relationship will be broken up!

"Please make way."

The people in front turned around suddenly, saw that it was Zhou Chong, and automatically moved to the sides to make way for Zhou Chong.

Zhou Chong walked directly to Shan Qingshan's side, glanced up and down at the crying man, and then glanced at Tan Cheng with contempt.

"He? Can he have a wife like Qingshan Xiaobao? You, are you worthy enough to compare with my wife? Did you learn folk dance just to make it easier for you to stick your butt up and get fucked in bed?"

The other person's face turned pale, "You're going too far!"

Zhou Chong: "I haven't mentioned anything more outrageous yet."

Shan Qingshan gently pulled Zhou Chong.

"It's almost okay, it was just a misunderstanding."

Zhou Chong grabbed Shan Qingshan's hand.

What's wrong with misunderstanding?

Can a misunderstanding discredit Qingshan Xiaobao and make Qingshan Xiaobao feel wronged?

"How dare a person like this who can't even figure out who he's catching cheating compare with you? You're right, a sick soul is one in a million."

Then throw something at the crying little boy.

"Stupid."

Throw a sentence at Tan Cheng.

"Take care of your own affairs."

Shan Qingshan didn't know how this matter was handled.

When I got to school the next day, there were still people discussing it, and there were toilets too.

"I didn't expect that Senior Tan, who only thinks about math all day, actually has a boyfriend! And he's even in a relationship! Why don't I have a partner? Am I not cool enough? I see those cool people all have partners."

"It has nothing to do with personality, it's fate."

"That's right. Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand it. Shan Qingshan is better than Tan Cheng, but not much better. He's dull and doesn't talk much. Not only do I have to look up to him all the time, but I also have to guess his thoughts. I don't even have to be so tired when I worship the God of Wealth. Is this still a relationship?"

"I am happy to do so."

"They are willing to commit this despicable act, but I am not happy with it."

Shan Qingshan grabbed the door handle and was about to push the door open to tell them to shut up, but he heard the second half of the sentence.

"I think Tan Cheng doesn't like that boy, and Shan Qingshan doesn't like Zhou Chong either. It's too insecure to be with someone like that."

Shan Qingshan froze.

"Shan Qingshan still treats Zhou Chong differently."

"Is it obvious? I treat you better than he treats Master Zhou..."

The sound gradually faded away.

Shan Qingshan stood in the cubicle for a while, walked out, looked at himself in the mirror in front of the sink, and remembered Mo Shining's words.

——"In fact, I think the one who needs more psychological counseling between the two of you is Zhou Chong. He seems to always be living in fear of losing you, and he firmly believes it."

The phone vibrates.

It’s Zhou Chong calling.

But the voice that came through was not Zhou Chong's.

It’s You Liang’s.

"Sister-in-law, please come and pick up my brother. He is drunk and hugged the lamppost and said that no one can pick up his body except you."

Shan Qingshan could still hear Zhou Zuigui calling for his wife over there.

"Send me the address."

"good."

Shan Qingshan rushed over and saw a bunch of flowers stuffed in Zhou Chong's pocket. Zhou Chong himself was holding one of the flowers and plucking the petals.

"Like me."

"Don't like me."

When he plucked the last petal and said "I don't like it", he was silent for only a second, threw the flower away, and picked another one.

"Like me"

…

As long as he spends more, he won’t be afraid of not getting the answer he wants.

You Liang was standing by and teasing Zhou Chong with a piece of dogtail grass.

Sometimes people get beaten for a reason.

Shan Qingshan went forward.

Today, a project Zhou Chong was working on was officially completed. He knew that there was an employee dinner, but he didn't expect that people would drink so much.

"Who poured it?"

When You Liang heard the sound, he was so scared that he dropped the dogtail grass.

"Not me."

Shan Qingshan walked up to Zhou Chong.

"Zhou Chong."

Zhou Chong raised his eyes and looked at him steadily, as if he was dumbfounded.

"Qingshan Xiaobao?"

"Yes, it's me."

It’s easy once you recognize it.

Shan Qingshan reached out his hand to him.

Zhou Chong didn't shake it, but just looked at him, like a fool, looking at him greedily.

"Qingshan Xiaobao..." The voice was unspeakably gentle.

Shan Qingshan felt a little sad and agreed.

"Um."

Zhou Chong pursed his lips, "Wife."

Shan Qingshan blushed, but still agreed.

"Um."

Zhou Chong suddenly cried two tears

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More and more

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"Wife...you're here to pick me up? I knew you wouldn't abandon me..."