I didn’t feel cold right after Bailu took a shower, but after drying my hair, I started to feel freezing!
The stove was in the living room, and at night she just relied on covering herself with a quilt to keep herself warm in bed... She put on her coat and went to the living room, wanting to talk to Junjing about how he would sleep tonight now that he was back, but Junjing was already sitting at the table eating.
The man wanted to bury his head in the bowl... The long white legs took root in his mind and grew very well, and soon it would become lush and leafy...
Junjing had never been in a relationship, and he hadn't had anyone of the opposite sex close to him since he was ten, except for a few words with his mother. After joining the army, he had even less to say to the opposite sex, and at most he would chat with Aunt Wang next door about Chen Yuanjie.
Bai Lu glanced at the potato and cabbage porridge in the basin. This way of eating it was very confusing. "Here in the South Island, how long will such low temperatures last every year?"
"The temperature will rise before Qingming Festival, but the temperature difference between day and night will still be large." Jun Jing kept his head down.
Bai Lu nodded and said, "I saw a fan covered with a cloth in the study."
The image of long white legs in his mind disappeared, leaving only astonishment. Jun Jing looked up with a look of astonishment, "It's so cold, you want to use a fan?"
Bai Lu had already gone to Jun Jing's study to move the fan. She dragged the things to the living room, laid them down, and began to dismantle the fan...
Jun Jing watched her remove the fan blades, then took out the motor, and then disassembled the motor...
He took the dishes to the kitchen and washed them. He wiped his hands and came out to look at Bai Lu who was squatting on the ground. "I'll help you take them apart. You should go to bed. Otherwise, you won't be able to wake up when the wake-up call rings tomorrow."
Bai Lu was screwing the screws under the incandescent light, and her eyes were almost crossed. After hearing Jun Jing's words, she immediately stood up and obediently handed the screwdriver to the man.
The living room was warm, and the jacket she was wearing was now half draped over her body. Because she had been squatting hunched over, the vest underneath had come loose a little, revealing a little of her springtime beauty. Jun Jing's throat tightened. After taking the screwdriver, he immediately turned his head away, his face flushed, and said, "Put your clothes on."
The moment Bai Lu stood up, she felt dizzy and fell to the ground. Jun Jing supported her waist and held her hand. His hand felt thin and soft...
They were too close, and Bai Lu had just taken a shower. The faint scent of soap mixed with her original body fragrance was bewitching.
Bai Lu sniffed and sneezed. She must have caught a cold after returning to the bedroom. Her waist trembled slightly in Jun Jing's hands...
Bai Lu carefully held Jun Jing's arm to steady herself.
Then he walked to the table, shaking his head, held on to the table, and sat on the stool with his legs crossed.
Jun Jing's face flushed red. He had hugged Bai Lu before, but he had never pinched her waist. It felt like the slightest bit of force would break it...
Long white legs, soft waist...
Bai Lu looked calmly at the man on the ground, his face red as he screwed in the screws. "Are you hot?"
Jun Jing shook his head, then nodded.
"Can you take me to get the wire tomorrow?"
In such a cold day, all you need is a copper pot hotpot!
"Can."
"Then how are we going to sleep tonight?" Bai Lu didn't know that although she had put on cotton pants, her legs had already grown in the man's mind.
Jun Jing's hand holding the screwdriver trembled, and he forgot about it because he was so obsessed with sex...
Especially when I looked up and saw Bai Lu's indescribable expression, I had a heart attack.
"I will take responsibility for you!" He saw her naked, so he should take the initiative to take responsibility! He couldn't let the little girl speak.
"Are you not going to file for divorce?"
Jun Jing put down the screwdriver in his hand and looked at Bai Lu seriously, "If you feel uncomfortable getting along with me, you can treat me like an older brother, and I won't touch you."
"Are you sure, it's Big Brother..."
Jun Jing's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered that every time Bai Lu called someone "Big Brother", it was not a good thing...
The only sound in the living room was the squeaking of a screwdriver turning screws.
Jun Jing sorted out the unloaded things and put them in the corner. He boiled some water and went to the bathroom to get a basin, where he saw Bai Lu's clothes.
He brought hot water and poured it into the basin.
Bai Lu sat at the table in meditation, listening to the sound of water in the toilet. Then she remembered that the clothes she took off after taking a shower were still in the toilet. She stuck her head in and saw a man rubbing clothes in his hands in the cramped space. The pattern looked quite familiar.
No! Isn't that the clothes she hasn't had time to wash yet? It looks familiar!
"Um, put it there, I'll wash it..."
If the toilet was bigger, she would just go up and grab it.
The clothes she took off were all her underwear, and she let a man wash them for her. Isn't it embarrassing?
"It's almost done." Jun Jing said in a low voice, "Don't be embarrassed, my mom's clothes were also washed by my dad."
If Chief Jun knew that his son had betrayed him in this way, he would definitely find a way to put him back into his wife's belly and retrain him.
Bai Lu: This gene is pretty good...
"We'll prepare for the wedding these few days and treat everyone to a meal on the island. Do you have any requests?"
Jun Jing finished washing the last piece of clothing and hung it on the rope above the toilet. The large flowered trousers were very dazzling...
Bai Lu: ...It's messy.
The aesthetics of this era are very that, and the original owner's underwear is also of this style...
It was hard for her to refuse a man who was obviously very poor but still willing to buy her things and help her wash her underwear...
Being poor isn't a problem, she doesn't really want a man to support her anyway.
But the little fangirls around him are very troublesome.
What's more, she doesn't seem to be a person who can stick to her principles.
But for now, having a wedding with Junjing on the island is a better plan, which can shut up those people in the yard once and for all.
She might be able to suppress them, but they might poke Grandpa and the others in the back in the future...
"So, this is your way of being responsible to me?"
Jun Jing was startled and looked at Bai Lu, "Do you have any good ideas?"
Bai Lu looked at the man, feeling somewhat bored, and twitched the corners of her lips, "No, that's it."
What did she expect from a man who could take her to the interrogation room?
Jun Jing's expression was serious. "Well, after the wedding, you can't think about Lu Chengxun anymore. You are my wife."
Bai Lu lowered her eyes. What did this man want to say? When did she start thinking about Lu Chengxun?
Jun Jing saw Bai Lu's eyes drooping, as if she was unhappy. He thought she was scared by him, so his originally cold and hard voice softened, "You can't do this with other people."
Bai Lu's brows twitched twice. Is this man sick? Is he setting rules for himself?
She looked indifferent and had completely lost interest in Jun Jing.
Is this a male chauvinist? I married him, but I never did anything with him. He demands this and that from me.
Jun Jing frowned, staring at Bai Lu with burning eyes, "I will treat you well. I have seen your body. Don't mention divorce again. We are not getting divorced."
"You don't have to feel guilty about this. You didn't do it on purpose. Or you can take off your clothes and let me see you back, then we'll be even." Bai Lu's expression was dull.
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