Chapter 90: You are too young to understand these words
Zhong Shun covered his head with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes.
Han Jiaojiao clapped her hands and laughed, "As expected of Er Gouzi, he's quite good at doing physical work!"
Zhong Shun snorted and ran to hide behind Shen Junshan.
A good man doesn't fight with a woman. He was beaten because he gave in to Han Jiaojiao!
Zhong Shunlao wanted to lift up Shen Junshan's clothes to see the wound, and his eyes kept scanning his stomach.
Han Jiaojiao also caught it, she raised her eyebrows: "Want to see it?"
"I, I don't want to!"
"Really? I wanted to ask you to help change the medicine next time. If you don't want to, forget it."
"I'll do it, I'll do it! I'll change the medicine for you!"
Zhong Shun said this, and seeing Han Jiaojiao's snickering expression, his expression immediately turned awkward: "I'm just worried that you, a little fool, are too stupid and will get my brother's wound infected."
"Yes, yes, I am a little fool, of course I can't compare to Er Gouzi!"
Han Jiaojiao thought of their nicknames and burst into laughter again without any manner.
Zhong Shun thought she was a fool and there was no need to bother with her.
Only Shen Junshan knew what she was laughing at.
Dog, dog hair, it's normal, is it necessary to laugh like this...
Taking advantage of Shen Junshan's injury, Han Jiaojiao directed Zhong Shun to wash the car and buy lunch, and in the afternoon she took Han Fang to play badminton in the yard.
When Shen Junshan finished reviewing the documents, Han Jiaojiao fell asleep at the window.
She said she wanted to watch Han Fang play basketball, but didn't want to stand and watch because it was too tiring, so she put a folding chair by the window so that she could lie down and watch, but she ended up falling asleep.
The sun was shining outside, and there was a gentle breeze. My hair was trembling slightly in the wind, and my crystal-clear little face had a few small sun spots near the cheekbones without me noticing.
Shen Junshan picked up the small blanket and covered her with it, and brushed aside her hair.
The fluff from outside the window floated in and stuck to Han Jiaojiao's hair. When Shen Junshan leaned over to help her remove it, Han Jiaojiao suddenly woke up.
She put her arms around Shen Junshan's neck and smiled sleepily: "Honey, I'm so sleepy..."
Milky and cute...
Shen Junshan was stunned. Han Jiaojiao yawned with her eyes half open, her throat almost visible. Shen Junshan thought it was quite cute.
"Sleep a little longer, I'll call you after get off work."
"Mmmmm...don't..."
Han Jiaojiao shook her head dejectedly, hooked her arms around Shen Junshan's neck and leaned down on the recliner.
Seeing that Cheng was about to fall on her, Shen Junshan supported himself on the armrest of the recliner with his hands: "Stop making trouble, this is the workplace."
"Junshan, when can we become a real couple..."
Shen Junshan: “…” How can we talk about this kind of question at work? It’s too inappropriate!
Shen Junshan remembered that Han Jiaojiao was rubbing his chest lazily with her eyes closed, and her calves unconsciously climbed up his legs.
Shen Junshan felt a burning sensation in his abdomen and his cheeks turned red.
He gently moved Han Jiaojiao's hand, and she whimpered impatiently: "Don't move..."
“Jiaojiao…”
"Go to bed..."
“Jiaojiao!”
Han Jiaojiao rolled over, and somehow she got some skill from it, but she easily rolled Shen Junshan onto the recliner.
The recliner, which was less than one meter wide, was too small for two people. Han Jiaojiao's entire climb on him was the best proof of this...
Her breath sprayed on his neck, Shen Junshan felt itchy and numb, his body was numb, and he had no power to resist...
"Jiaojiao, let's go home and sleep, okay?"
"Not good." Feeling that he wanted to escape, Han Jiaojiao hugged his neck even tighter.
Shen Junshan: “…”
He stood up and held the person in his arms. The door creaked open. I don't know how he made the other party understand, but after a while, someone brought him a cup of light brown sugar ginger water.
Shen Junshan blew on the surface temperature and said softly: "I feed you?"
"Hmm... hot..."
Shen Junshan blew a few more times and shook the cup to cool the water down quickly.
The spoon was on his desk, and it was inconvenient to take it now. Shen Junshan blew hard for a long time, then took a sip and said, "It's not hot anymore, drink it."
Han Jiaojiao didn't even open her eyes, but moved her little mouth closer, took a few big sips, and quickly gulped down a cup of brown sugar ginger tea.
After she finished drinking it, she remembered that brown sugar was a rare commodity in that era.
She half opened her eyes and asked, "Where did it come from?"
"Aunt Chen made some for you. I'll give it back to her next time."
"Well, it's okay if it's my aunt..."
Shen Junshan didn't understand what she said at first, but when he did, he lost face again.
Han Jiaojiao rubbed against him obediently, kneading and scratching his chest with her claws like a kitten.
Shen Junshan's breathing became increasingly rapid. He grabbed her hand and said, "Let's go home early. I'll cook you a brown sugar egg when we get home."
"I don't want to move... just hold it for me."
She grabbed Shen Junshan's hand and put it behind her waist.
this…
Shen Junshan was embarrassed.
It's so intimate...
Shen Junshan's heart was in turmoil. He didn't dare to look at Han Jiaojiao's face, but he felt that her eyes were always staring at him.
As if to say, if he dares to move his hand away, he is not her man...
Shen Junshan didn't know why he had this feeling.
He finally leaned against her waist obediently: "Are you feeling better..."
"Honey, you are so warm..."
"Don't talk..."
"Yeah, I love my husband the most..." Han Jiaojiao nodded and rubbed his neck again.
Shen Junshan's body was warm, his hands were warm and strong.
Han Jiaojiao's breathing gradually became steady. She didn't notice the incredible warmth on Shen Junshan's face...
This was the first time she let him take care of her, and also the first time he touched such a private place.
Shen Junshan's palms seemed to be on fire, hot and burning...
"Brother! This kid is too..."
Zhong Shun suddenly rushed in, and Shen Junshan hurriedly pulled his hand back, but one of his hands was still stuck under Han Jiaojiao.
Zhong Shun: “…” It’s over, I’m useless now, I’ve been conquered by that little fool!
Han Fang: “…”Sister is awesome!
Shen Junshan: "..." You can't see me, you can't see me, no one can see me...
Han Jiaojiao didn't know what the men around her were thinking when she was sleeping.
Anyway, she slept well and soundly.
When I woke up, it was already evening. Zhong Shun appeared at home inexplicably and cooked a few dishes.
She was awakened by the aroma of cooking. The smell of bacon was so charming!
Han Fang also finished his housework, took a bath and washed his clothes, and boiled hot water for his brother-in-law and Zhong Shun to take a bath.
Only Shen Junshan was standing on the balcony with his back to her.
Han Jiaojiao scratched her head: "A Fang, do you think your brother-in-law looks a bit sexy from behind?"
"What does it smell like?"
"Emmm... the femininity of a man."
Han Fang:? ? ?
I don't understand, maybe because he is still young...
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