The moment she leaned over, Su Mushang reached out and held the back of her head, tilted his head slightly and kissed her.
Song Chucheng just felt his whole body go limp and he couldn't think of anything else.
The slender neck and jade-white arms are exposed to the air, attracting men's attention all the time.
The man's hand slowly moved down and held her slender waist.
Song Chucheng's whole body trembled, and he fell on the man.
The scorching breath made Song Chucheng feel soft and tender all over!
She slightly opened her lips and hummed, allowing the man to conquer her!
It made me blush and feel hot, and I didn't know how long it had been.
Tonight is another sleepless night...
next day
Song Chucheng woke up from her sleep. She sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes and glanced at the time. Seeing that it was already past ten o'clock, she sat there in a daze for a while, reached out and scratched her hair, and got up.
She put on a coat and walked out of the bedroom and went straight to the bathroom.
After washing up, Song Chucheng walked around the house. When he walked to the backyard, he saw underwear on the clothesline.
At this moment, she felt an indescribable feeling spreading in her heart. She couldn't help but put her hands on her chest, and her face slowly turned red, but more of it was warmth.
Song Chucheng went back to the kitchen and saw the note on the table, a smile appeared on his face.
Take out the hot breakfast in the pot and eat it happily.
After finishing breakfast, she cleaned the kitchen and watered the fruit garden in the yard and the vegetable garden outside the house.
After returning to the second bedroom, he started making curtains. Song Chucheng placed the sewing machine he had bought earlier in the second bedroom.
She planned to make the curtains for the master bedroom first. She had already cut the cloth last night and now she just had to fix the edges.
Today's curtains don't need curtain holes or hooks. You just need to lock the edges of the entire curtain, and then use small iron clips to clip them on evenly one by one.
It is very quick to lock the edges separately. The master bedroom has three windows, and the current ones are relatively small. The house she lives in now was newly built, and the windows are better, they are the normal two-window type.
For example, in the older houses in the upper part, the windows are made of wood and are very small, and the windows are sliding ones. But each has its own advantages. There are no anti-theft nets or anything like that now, so during typhoon days, the wooden windows should be better than these.
She had two doors in her living room and two in the second bedroom, and she finished it in just half an hour!
Seeing that it was still early, Song Chucheng took all the finished curtains into the space and threw them in the washing machine to wash and dry.
The speed of time flow in space is different, so it won’t take long.
Su Mushang would not be back at noon, and she didn't want to go to the cafeteria to eat at the moment, so she took some noodles and an egg from the kitchen.
I picked some bok choy that I grew myself from the space, and also took some beef balls to cook a bowl of noodles in the kitchen.
After showing off my lunch, I took out the curtains in the space and put them aside.
I went back to the bedroom and got a small tape measure, and measured the sizes of the wooden sofa, small coffee table, large coffee table, dining table, high and low cabinets, and two large and small chests of drawers in the living room.
While measuring and taking notes, she planned to make the tablecloth first. She remembered that she bought a plaid cloth last time.
For the rest, I’ll have to wait until I have time to go to Li City and pick out some nice lace fabrics, or I can pick some from my own space.
All of these things need an excuse to be able to smuggle out of space.
What she wanted to go to more was Shanghai. From the original owner's memory, she knew how prosperous Shanghai was. The original owner had also been to Shanghai once two years ago.
Chief Song's biological sister, the original owner's aunt, married to Shanghai. Her adoptive mother, Mrs. Song from Yang City, took her there once, so the original owner had a very deep memory of it.
Song Chucheng also wanted to go and see it. At this time, she also wanted to go to Shanghai and Beijing, but she was not in a hurry to go to Beijing. After all, Su Mushang was from Beijing and she would go there sooner or later.
The tablecloth was ready in a short while, and she also put it into the space to wash.
After all this busy work, Song Chucheng felt lazy again. He didn't even bother to clean up and went straight into the space to take a bath in the Jade Spirit water.
She didn't dare add too much Jade Spirit Water. She was now covered with marks. If she added too much, the marks would disappear, which would be hard to explain!
I took a look at the vegetables and fruits growing well in the space. Yuling fruits are really great!
She can tell without any experiments that the fruits grown with Yuling Water will definitely be beneficial to the body if eaten.
She picked some strawberries and ate them while watching TV series in her retirement home.
When I came out of the space, it was already past four in the afternoon.
Song Chucheng calculated the time and found out that the big market would be in three days. She would be lazy for a while and not prepare to cook for these three days. She would start cooking for herself after the big market.
Looking at the curtains piled on the wooden sofa, he rolled up his sleeves and continued working.
She brought out a high stool from the utility room, picked up the curtains, climbed up, and hung them up one by one.
You don't realize it until you hang it up. My hands are sore before I even clip a few curtains. I stop after clipping a few, and two more fall off. I finally hang up one curtain after stumbling and struggling.
I have to say, the curtains look really good with them hung up, and the whole room looks presentable.
I'm thinking of cutting some window flowers in the future and finding some small ceramic jars to put some fresh flowers in. Wouldn't it make me happy just looking at them?
The pastoral scene flashed through her mind, and she felt a little more motivated, and then she hung the second window.
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