Chapter 62 Praising Xu Muzhou

When Xiao Qingru got home, Xu Muzhou was washing clothes in the bathroom.

Looking at the little clothes being rubbed in her hands, Xiao Qingru said awkwardly: "Leave it there, I will wash it myself."

Xu Muzhou's ears were also red, but he still insisted, "We are in this kind of relationship, why are you still shy?"

"I'm worried that you're too strong and your clothes will get ripped quickly."

"Then I'll be gentle."

With Xu Muzhou's eyes, Xiao Qingru knew that there was something else behind his words.

This person really exudes that kind of smell all the time.

He ignored Xu Muzhou and went to the kitchen.

After kneading the dough, we eat mixed-grain steamed buns in the evening, with some pickles that grandma brings for us. It is simple and delicious.

It's still early now. "Wife, go back to your room and get some sleep."

"Sleep now. If you sleep now, you will have insomnia at night."

"Yes, I will fall asleep when I am tired."

"If you keep talking nonsense, you will sleep on the sofa tonight."

The man kept silent. He had just gotten married and didn't want to experience the feeling of sleeping alone.

Carrying the basin to hang clothes.

We live on the second floor. Although the window in the bedroom is large, it is still enough for drying clothes.

Long clothes and trousers are hung on both sides, and small clothes are hidden in the middle.

Although there were almost no people walking around the back of the house, Xu Muzhou was still afraid that someone would see his wife wearing small clothes, so he had to cover it up like this.

I once again made up my mind to move to a bigger house so that my family could live in seclusion and there wouldn't be these problems.

After finishing the work, he saw Xiao Qingru lying on the sofa reading a newspaper, and Xu Muzhou also squeezed over.

As soon as the tall and strong man sat down, the sofa seemed crowded.

Xiao Qingru touched her arm and said, "Don't bother me. Go sit over there."

"I just want to sit with you."

"It's so crowded."

"Wife, you dislike me right after we got married."

Xiao Qingru's mouth twitched, "I'm not driving you out of the house."

"But you want me to sit next to you."

Touch her arm. Is this still the Xu Muzhou she knows?

Why are you becoming more and more clingy?

Holding the hand on my waist, I asked, "Why do I want you to sit next to me? Is the answer clear?"

Xu Muzhou leaned back on the sofa, stroking the delicate skin of his hands, "I'm measuring your waist, don't get the wrong idea."

Pull the man's hand out, "Stop making trouble."

With force on her arms, Xiao Qingru was sitting on the man's thighs in the next second.

Xu Muzhou said seriously, "Let's watch it together."

"You're just trying to join in the fun."

Xu Muzhou sighed. This was clearly a little hobby between husband and wife, so how did it become a fuss?

I touched my wife's head, but it seemed like she didn't quite understand.

No matter how attractive the newspaper is, my wife doesn't care about it.

In fact, sitting in Xu Muzhou's arms, Xiao Qingru's mind had already flown far away.

"Xu Muzhou."

"Um?"

"Can you just be quiet?"

“It seems a bit difficult.”

Xiao Qingru was wearing the Raj dress that Xu Muzhou bought for her before their marriage.

The hem of her skirt piled up at her waist, and at the critical moment the man suddenly stopped.

"I'll go wash up first."

Xiao Qingru: “…”

It's a rare holiday, but I just wasted the whole afternoon.

Before this, Xiao Qingru had never thought that she and Xu Muzhou would be so silly.

In broad daylight, in the living room...

When someone passes by outside, you can still hear clear footsteps.

Every time at this time, the more nervous she was, the crazier Xu Muzhou became.

In the silent room, they kissed passionately, as if they wanted to merge into one with each other.

Standing in the bathroom, Xiao Qingru touched her lips, her face felt so hot that it seemed to be burning.

Splash your face with cold water to get rid of the image of a person blushing and having a pounding heart in your mind.

How can you be so lustful!

Xiao Qingru!

"Wife, don't be shy. We are husband and wife, and it is normal to do this."

"You can do it in broad daylight."

Xu Muzhou teased her, "Who made this rule?"

Xiao Qingru choked, "Xu Muzhou, why are you like this..."

"what?"

"You are a pervert."

The man laughed out loud, "Food, sex, and nature. Is this normal?"

I admit that I have some strong desires, but my sweet and soft wife is right next to me. Is it embarrassing for me to want to sit in her arms and do whatever I want?

And 놛 can feel that my wife also likes to be intimate with 놛.

Kissing Xiao Qingru, her face flushed with rosy whiteness, "I'll go cook."

"Yeah, go ahead."

Xiao Qingru just wants to be alone for a while now. Is that person who responded crazily just now really her?

How shameful!

Xu Muzhou knew how to cook, and he was very efficient. He could prepare dinner in half an hour.

In addition to the mixed-grain steamed buns and pickles, Xiao Qingru was also given a fried egg.

The yolk is a beautiful color, just like Xiao Qingru's favorite runny fried eggs.

"I only ate one egg today."

"When do you eat?"

"At Song Yuan's house."

Xu Muzhou nodded, "Then eat one more."

"Eating more eggs is good."

"It's okay. We eat like this every day. You've worked hard these past few days and need to be nourished."

Xiao Qingru smiled and said, "I think you've had a hard time, too."

"If you offer me a reward, I will refuse."

"You wish!"

As if handing the eggs in the bowl to Xu Muzhou, "Our family is quick to open the pot, so we are so economical."

“I like eating eggs.”

Xu Muzhou said that what he said was a lie. Although he knew that eggs were good, he really liked to eat them.

Especially boiled eggs, I think they are not as delicious as steamed buns.

"You train so hard every day, your nutrition must keep up, Comrade Xu, you are right to be picky about food."

“Liking to eat and being picky about food are two different things.”

"Eat quickly. You're just a child. Do you need someone to coax you to eat?"

Under Xiao Qingru's supervision, Xu Muzhou ate the egg.

Well, I still think it tastes good.

Even if you do it yourself.

This was Xiao Qingru's first time eating Xu Muzhou's cooking. Every time she ate it, she would praise his cooking skills.

The man was so flattered that he turned around and said, "From now on, whenever I'm at home, I'll be responsible for cooking."

Xiao Qingru's mouth curled up, "Then I will have a good meal in the future."

As long as his wife is happy with the food, Xu Muzhou is happy.

I secretly decided to put more effort into cooking, so as to grab my wife's stomach and make her leave me!