He was wearing only a pair of black shorts, with his back facing her, revealing broad shoulders and a very narrow waist. The two dimples on his waist were faintly visible as he bent over to scoop water.
I have to admit, his body is perfect.
When Wei Dong bent down, he noticed someone was looking at him. He turned his head and caught a glimpse of the person standing at the door. He then slammed the door shut. He curled his lips into a smile and poured the entire bucket of cold water from head to toe.
Wring out the drain, turn off the faucet, and go into the house.
Someone pretended to be reading a book, so Wei Dong asked directly: "Did you peek at me just now?"
He threw the book on the table. Lian Yuqing felt a little embarrassed about being exposed. He said angrily, "Who is looking at you? What's so good about you? I'm hungry and I want you to help me get something to eat."
He paused while holding her hand. "Wait."
The person has already left.
Seeing how straightforward he was, Lian and Qing Yan stopped arguing.
Wei Dong quickly brought back a bowl with a piece of steamed bread and a small piece of sausage in it. Seeing that she was about to speak, he spoke first: "Don't act like a spoiled brat. You were angry and didn't eat. These are all that's left. If you don't eat them, you'll go hungry."
Lian Yuqing had already run over and grabbed the steamed bread to eat, "Who said I disliked you? Can you please stop looking at people with prejudice? How vulgar."
Isn't she a spoiled brat? She was eating so deliciously just because she was hungry, but considering that she would be angry, Wei Dong didn't say what he was thinking.
These things had been kept warm in the stove. The sausages were covered with shiny oil stains. They were delicious when you took a bite and you could eat them quickly with steamed buns.
She felt her stomach and it seemed she wasn't full. She looked up at him expectantly, "Anything else?"
"No more." Ruthless and indifferent.
Lian Yuqing cursed at his back: "You are such a stingy person. You can't even feed people enough food, and you still have the nerve to marry a wife."
Wei Dong: “Huh.”
After turning off the lights, Lian Yuqing deliberately leaned against the wall, far away from him, and brought all the thin blankets covering her over. Wei Dong turned over and pulled at it, "Blanket."
"Don't you need to take another bed? Why do you have to snatch it from me?" The voice was domineering and irritable.
Wei Dong redefined what "rob" means.
He half-sat and stared at the back for a long time, but the person seemed to be unaware of it. Finally, he had to lie down again. Never mind, he would not cover himself.
Lian Yuqing was still woken up by the chickens. She grabbed the quilt next to her and smashed it against the door. She swore that she would kill all the chickens.
In addition, the injuries on his body were more painful than yesterday. Lian Yuqing sat on the bed with disheveled hair, full of resentment.
Wei Dong pushed the door open and saw the person on the bed. He then looked at the pillow on the floor. It was his. He picked it up and found it was covered with dirt. Although he could wipe it clean, it was already dirty.
"I didn't provoke you."
"Your chickens are messed up. I'm going to kill them right now." I threw off the quilt and got out of bed. When I passed by him, my arm was grabbed. "What are you doing? If you kill all the chickens, my mother will fight you to the death."
Lian Yuqing sneered: "Are you helping your mother or your wife?"
Wei Dong: "Help my mother."
"You got married for a reason." Lian Yuqing shook off his hand and sat back on the bed.
After a while, Wei Dong said, "You are not right in this case."
Lian Yuqing ignored him. Who cares about getting married?
"Come out for dinner." He left after saying that.
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