Zhou Yuxuan smiled helplessly, got up from the sofa, walked barefoot to the place where he hung clothes yesterday, took down the clothes, and put them on slowly in front of Chen Xiaoru.
Chen Xiaoru folded her arms across her chest, her long, white legs folded over the coffee table, her toes slightly raised, a hint of provocation. A sly smile played at the corner of her mouth, her eyes gleaming with a playful glint as she stared straight at Zhou Yuxuan, her tone full of ridicule: "Zhou Yuxuan, you are so shameless! You put on clothes in front of me, what do you think of me!"
Zhou Yuxuan paused, slowly turned around, and a playful smile appeared on his lips. He deliberately slowed down the speed of buttoning his shirt, buttoning it one by one, without rushing or slowing down, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Xiaoru, as if he wanted to see through her. He raised an eyebrow and said confidently, "How can I be shameless? You will definitely be my wife in the future. How can this be called shameless?"
Zhou Yuxuan dressed neatly and walked over to Chen Xiaoru. He leaned over and placed a light kiss on her cheek. The corners of his mouth curved into a doting arc, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Let's go! My future wife."
Chen Xiaoru was stunned by his sudden affectionate gesture, and then a blush appeared on her face. She raised her hand and wiped the place where he kissed her with disgust, scolding her: "Slippery tongue! Oh, by the way, why don't you take a kitchen knife or something for self-defense? What if you encounter zombies later?"
Zhou Yuxuan stood up, stretched his muscles, and said confidently: "No need, let's go!" As he said that, he took the lead and walked towards the door.
Chen Xiaoru looked at his tall figure, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, but she still hurried to follow him. The two of them walked out of the house, one in front and one behind, to go out and collect supplies.
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