Su Qianqian quickly stepped back and kept a distance from Cheng Yue. She touched her nose in pain. His chest was so hard that it hurt so much.
Cheng Yue, leaning on his crutches, was stunned.
The first time he saw Su Qianqian who had just taken a shower, he was a little reluctant to recognize her. Her hair was all tied up on top of her head, with a few strands falling down randomly, making her look playful and lively. Her whole body was pink, and she exuded a fragrance he had never smelled before, which made his heart beat faster.
Especially since she was wearing very thin clothes which were tight fitting, her figure curves could be clearly seen.
Although he was a little thin, he wasn't skinny in the least.
He couldn't help but feel his throat tighten a little and his body stiffened a little.
"Do you need to go to the bathroom?" Su Qianqian blushed and quickly changed the subject. Facing such a handsome officer, it was normal for her to be a little distracted. "Go ahead, I'm done."
She walked away quickly, and Cheng Yue went into the bathroom.
There is still some heat and fragrance left inside.
And the most terrible thing!
Su Qianqian took off her underwear that had not been washed yet!
After taking a look, his face turned red and he was a little at a loss for a moment.
Suddenly, the toilet door opened.
Su Qianqian came in a panic, grabbed the clothes she had changed and quickly left.
It took her a while for her heartbeat to calm down after she returned to the room. Living under the same roof with a young, handsome, tall and mighty man was simply a torture!
Be more reserved!
But she couldn't become a slut and be looked down upon. The original owner was attracted by Cheng Yue's beauty and even consummated the marriage very actively and with a bit of coercion. She couldn't repeat the same mistake.
Little did he know that Cheng Yue stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out. After coming out, he lay on the bed for a long time, unable to calm down. He raised his hand and touched his chest, and the feeling of being hit seemed to still exist.
Early the next morning, Su Qianqian got up and did a set of yoga to improve her figure and temperament, and then made breakfast. The three children and Cheng Yue had not yet gotten up.
After making breakfast, she went to knock on the door, and when she opened it, she found Cheng Yue huddled on the folding bed pitifully. The folding bed was about 1.8 meters long, but Cheng Yue was about 1.85 meters tall, so it inevitably seemed a little insufficient.
In addition, the folding bed was a bit narrow. Cheng Yue was not fat, but he had broad shoulders. It was obviously unfair for him to sleep on this bed.
"Get up and have breakfast." She said and then walked out and closed the door.
The three children dressed themselves very skillfully and were done quickly.
Daya walked up to Cheng Yue and asked, "Do you need help?"
He was about to say no, but then he remembered that he needed to build relationships with the children, so he changed his words and said, "Help Dad get his socks."
Daya brought the socks to him and placed them beside him, "I'll put them on for you."
Erbao and Sanya took his slippers and placed them in front of him.
Looking at how skillfully they did their work, Cheng Yue felt that he deserved to die for missing out on the growth of three children!
The grudge between him and Su Qianqian is an adult matter, the three little brats are innocent!
After sitting in the wheelchair, Daya and Erbao pushed him out. His short legs could not reach the armrests of the wheelchair, so they could only push down, which made Cheng Yue feel even more guilty.
"No need to push, Dad can do it himself."
If he calls himself "Dad" more often, will the three little kids start calling him that?
"For you three, each of you will have a bun, an egg, and this bowl of porridge to eat together." Su Qianqian distributed the food and placed it in front of the three little ones.
"You, do whatever you want." She said to Cheng Yue.
Cheng Yue: “…” Why are you treating us differently?
"Why are your cooking getting better and better?" This stir-fried pork with pickled vegetables is very delicious and a perfect match with porridge or rice.
"The skill that Lord Yama gave me."
“?” Is there a limit to nonsense?
Su Qianqian took three meat buns and walked out and knocked on the door of Wu Sufen's house opposite.
"Sister Sufen, I'll give you some meat buns to try."
"Such a big meat bun? Sister Qian, you are really willing to give it. Two will be enough. Three is too much."
"Take it. You're welcome."
Su Qianqian stuffed the babies into her hands and hurried back home. She knew that if Wu Sufen wanted two, she would definitely give one to her husband and one to her son, which would be too bad for her. But for people of this generation, you couldn't correct her thoughts and it wouldn't make sense.
Wu Sufen brought the meat buns into the house. Her son's eyes widened when he saw the meat buns. "Meat buns! Give me one!"
"Did you get it from the neighbor next door?" He Hai asked.
"Yes, I think Captain Cheng's wife is pretty good. Not as bad as the rumors say. It must be that vixen Zhou Yun!"
"This is someone else's family affair, so stay out of it." He Hai warned.
Wu Sufen disagreed, "In the countryside, you'd be drowned in spit."
He Hai was helpless. Although his wife had been in the compound for more than a year, her temperament had not changed much.
"But Miss Qian is a bit of a spendthrift. She spends money lavishly. This is not good. Although Captain Cheng's salary is not low, he can't afford to spend it like this. After all, he has three children to support. Now Captain Cheng is injured. What if..."
"Okay, stop talking!" He Hai raised his voice to interrupt her. She never stopped talking and had no control over her words.
Wu Sufen had no choice but to shut up.
She still likes life in the countryside, which is very free and not as restrictive and uncomfortable as here.
…
Cheng Yue called someone to accompany Su Qianqian to purchase ingredients.
He is an old soldier who looks to be almost fifty years old. He has a very ordinary appearance, a Mediterranean complexion, and a silly smile.
"My dears, Mommy is going out to buy a lot of food today, so I can't take you with me. You stay at home and take care of Daddy who can't take care of himself. I'll take you to the department store later."
Cheng Yue was surprised, "You also know about department stores?"
"I'm smart!" She raised her chin and snorted.
He laughed and subconsciously wanted to reach out and pinch her cheek. Fortunately, he reacted in time and stopped, pretending to scratch his head to avoid making the situation awkward.
Then he realized belatedly, "I'm not unable to take care of myself!" He can now walk around the house with the help of crutches, and he uses a wheelchair only to reduce the gravity on his legs. The doctor said it will take about half a month to increase his walking strength.
"What if you fall and can't get up by yourself?"
"The three of them can't help me up." The tall Cheng Yue fell to the ground, and Su Qianqian might not be able to help him up, let alone the children.
"You can go out and call for help."
Cheng Yue was speechless. Well, he seemed to be a waste now. Su Qianqian was willing to divorce, which meant she must disliked him.
Su Qianqian prepared delicious food for them. Worried that they would not be able to come back in time for lunch, she told the three children what to do and told them to go to Wu Sufen across the street for help if they had any problems.
"Take me to the department store first." She said to Cheng Yue's subordinate, a young platoon leader, Zhao Gang.
"Okay sister-in-law."
The two went to the department store. Although Su Qianqian was mentally prepared, she was still a little disappointed when she saw the goods inside because there were too few styles.
She saw watches. There were Rolex watches that cost more than a thousand yuan, and there were cheaper ones. There were Omega watches that cost three or four hundred yuan. A watch was still necessary, otherwise it would be inconvenient to tell the time.
Make money, make money, make money quickly, there are many things you need to buy.
"Give me a box of vanishing cream." Su Qianqian said to the salesperson.
"This box costs thirty-five. Can you afford it?" The salesperson glanced at her with disdain.