Chapter 83 Are all men so straightforward?
Until Song Xi found him and stood up holding the cat.
"You're back."
Just like a gentle wife waiting for him to come home.
Jing Zhuo carried the heavy cat over and placed the bouquet in her hands.
"The flower shop's new product today is called Pink Snow Mountain. The owner said you might like it."
Song Xi's eyes lit up: "What beautiful flowers! I love them!"
Guaiguai sniffed Jingzhuo, reached into his pocket with his paw, and pulled out a box of cat strips.
Song Xi was surprised and asked, "You even bought snacks for it?"
Jing Zhuo said seriously: "Get on good terms with your dowry and promote family harmony."
When Song Xi brought it back, she introduced it to Jing Zhuo and said it was her dowry cat.
I didn't expect that he would remember even a joke.
Song Xi touched Guaiguai's head and taught it to recognize people: "Guaiguai, thank you, Dad."
Guaiguai: "Meow~"
The man and the cat stayed by his side, and in his empty villa, the lush and green courtyard seemed to have a different kind of vitality.
Jing Zhuo's heart felt a little warm.
Before, Zhang Hening insisted that the big golden retriever in Hezhai call her mother, call Zhang Youqi and Jingrong grandpa and grandma, and call Zhang Hexing second uncle and him eldest uncle.
He felt jumpy.
Like being sick.
But at this moment... it seems that we are questioning each other, understanding each other, and surpassing each other.
This call of "Dad" sounds quite nice.
…
After dinner, my aunt cleared away the dishes and went to clean the kitchen.
Auntie is the live-in nanny of the villa. She has been working in Xiyuan for several years. Jingzhuo gives her two days off a week to go home. She also has rest days and holidays on weekdays.
It's almost like going to work.
After finishing her meal, Song Xi went upstairs and looked at the photography works of an internet celebrity blogger at the table. She saw the man sitting at the head of the bed, opening a video and putting on headphones. She didn't know what he was studying.
She didn't care and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When I came out, I saw Jing Zhuo still watching the video. He looked serious, handsome and focused.
A focused man is the most handsome, and this sentence is quite accurately reflected in him.
Song Xi climbed onto the bed and glanced at his tablet screen curiously. When she saw the picture inside, her face turned red.
“You, you, you…”
She pointed at Jing Zhuo and spoke incoherently, "What is he looking at! ?
Jing Zhuo pressed the pause button without changing his expression.
"What's wrong?"
He said seriously, "Do you want to watch it together? But it's a bit too explicit and not suitable for you. I don't recommend it."
Then why are you still watching!
Song Xi's ears became extremely popular.
"I'll learn some specific information and the various ways to live a harmonious life together." Jing Zhuo explained to her, "I'll be able to use it in practice next time."
“…”
These words were said so seriously and with such a scientific spirit that she was speechless!
Song Xi moved her body and sat one meter away from him on the bed.
Normally, she would just secretly read some erotic novels, which were reviewed again and again and required a lot of intuition and imagination.
As a result, Jing Zhuo found the information directly and served the main course openly.
Are all men so straightforward?
Oh my god!
I really want to share this unpopular gossip with my bestie, but it’s not appropriate…
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He Ning, there is an unspeakable secret between us.
The tip of the nose smells sweet, a faint scent of roses.
Jing Zhuo put the tablet on the bedside table and tilted his head to talk to her: "Have you finished taking a shower?"
Song Xi was blowing her hair: "Yeah."
Jing Zhuo went to wash, and when he came out, he also washed the small floral prints that she had ironed in hot water.
The man had big hands and he wrung out the water very cleanly. He then carefully spread the clothes out on a hanger and hung them on the balcony.
After Song Xi finished blow-drying her hair, she looked embarrassed again when she saw his series of actions.
"You don't have to wash my clothes for me. I'll iron and sterilize them for a while and then wash them myself."
"It's okay." Jing Zhuo draped himself in a thin silk bathrobe and slouched onto the bed. "I saw this online. It seems to be a must-do chore for married men."
He stretched his muscular hands and said, "Men have stronger hands, so they're better suited to wringing out my wife's clothes."
"Besides, I don't feel safe leaving my underwear to others."
Song Xi was enlightened.
It turns out that men’s hands can be used like this.
Although she blushed, she was still quite touched.
She suddenly thought of something, got out of bed, took out a paper bag from the cabinet and handed it to Jing Zhuo.
"Here, this is for you."
Jing Zhuo raised his eyelids slightly, a little surprised.
Did his wife give him a gift for no reason?
Song Xi explained, "You always bring me flowers and small cakes. As a couple, we should reciprocate. I also want to give you some small surprises from time to time. They are just small things, so please don't be disgusted."
Jing Zhuo opened the paper bag and took out a bottle of exquisitely packaged aromatherapy from it.
Small and very beautiful.
"Don't you like the scent of roses? This is a Bulgarian aromatherapy bottle. The scent is very fresh and light, and it has the effect of refreshing the mind. It's perfect for your car."
Song Xi recommended him: "Speaking of which, we have the same hobby. I also like the smell of roses, so I have tried rose products from various brands around the world, but this one is my favorite. I have used it for many years, but it is not very popular, there are not many on the market, and it is always out of stock. You should try it and see if it smells good."
She had used the smell for years and put it in his car.
This is what it means to label a scent.
Jingzhuo has been online for a while and recently he can roughly guess what girls are thinking.
His eyes were dark and his voice was low: "Thank you, I like it very much."
"Don't they say husband and wife can't say thank you?" Song Xi reminded him seriously, "Then you don't have to thank me when you receive my gifts in the future. We need to be a couple with a strong sense of compatibility."
Jing Zhuo was amused by the new words she uttered.
"Okay." He answered obediently.
"Then go to sleep. Remember to use it tomorrow."
Jing Zhuo carefully put the aromatherapy into the bag and was about to put it away when suddenly another packaging box fell out.
He looked closely.
It's a box of small umbrellas.
Both of them froze.
Song Xi felt embarrassed and quickly snatched the box and put it in the drawer beside the bed.
"That...that's a spare product I bought. I wanted to stock up. There's no other reason for that."
Jing Zhuo saw a few small words on it.
"Oversized number?"
Song Xi's face became even more embarrassed.
"I've read novels. There's always this kind of plot in novels. The heroine goes to buy something to share with the hero, but ends up buying something too small. The hero then gets very angry and tries to prove himself."
"I'm very experienced. I bought an extra large one. It will definitely fit you!"
After all, she subjectively felt that he was... quite good.
"Is the number correct?" Song Xi asked tentatively.
Jing Zhuo frowned and said, "I don't know."
"ah?"
"I've never used it before, and I have no experience. How about trying it now?"
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