"Okay, I've prepared all the wires. I asked someone to buy some. They're on the table in the study, but I don't know if the tools I've prepared are enough. Take a look."
"Okay." Sheng Yanchuan responded and went to the study to check. The wires and tools were all brand new. With Nanqiao's current interpersonal relationships in the town, he didn't doubt the origin of the things at all.
After measuring the length, Sheng Yanchuan began to prepare
"Qiaoqiao, here's a flashlight for you. Be careful. I'll turn off the power. It will be quick. If you're scared, come out first. We'll cook after I'm done." Sheng Yanchuan was worried that Nanqiao was afraid of the dark, so he comforted her.
"It's okay. I'll use the flashlight to help you. I'll go cook after you connect it."
Nanqiao washed his hands, put down the food in his hands, and came out with a flashlight.
Sheng Yanchuan climbed up the ladder and fixed the connections. He quickly fixed all the wires and screwed in the light bulbs. This time he came down and turned on the switch.
The power was turned off, and Nanqiao turned on the light switch. In an instant, the yard became bright. "Wow, now it's good. I can read on the swing too."
Nanqiao was delighted to see the neatly arranged wires.
"But remember to spray some mosquito repellent when reading in the yard at night. There are still many mosquitoes in the summer, and it is easier to attract mosquitoes when the lights are on."
"Okay, then you clean up and I'll continue cooking." Nanqiao said and turned to go to the kitchen
I opened a box of luncheon meat and cut it into small pieces. I also cut some vegetables and cut the steamed buns into pieces. I fried the eggs and set them aside. I fried the tomatoes until they were sandy and added the vegetables, eggs, luncheon meat and seasonings. Finally, I added the steamed buns.
After stir-frying, serve them out, and make egg soup before calling Sheng Yanchuan
"Brother Chuan, there's some soup in the kitchen, please bring it out." When Nanqiao took out the fried buns, Sheng Yanchuan had already set the table.
Listening to Nanqiao's words, Sheng Yanchuan's heart was so soft, what should he do... His Qiaoqiao is so sweet, I like it
Restraining the emotions in his heart, Sheng Yanchuan went to the kitchen and brought out the soup.
Put the fried buns and egg soup in their respective small bowls, and then start eating.
"Is it delicious?" Nanqiao looked at Sheng Yanchuan and asked
"Delicious!" Sheng Yanchuan ate with big mouthfuls, very politely. If others saw this, they would probably complain about the two of them.
This has eggs and meat, fried with white flour buns, how can it not be delicious???
After dinner, while Sheng Yanchuan was washing the pots and dishes, Nanqiao simply washed up and changed her skirt into a more comfortable set of pajamas.
Before Nanqiao left the room, Sheng Yanchuan knocked on the door and said, "Qiaoqiao, what are you doing in the room? I'll be back soon."
Nanqiao in the room heard the sound and quickly buttoned up his clothes and came over to open the door.
The door was opened. Sheng Yanchuan looked at the white and delicate face without makeup, and the exposed white and slender neck. He felt dry in his mouth and looked away unnaturally.
"Come in, wait a minute, I'll get you something." Nanqiao didn't notice Sheng Yanchuan's gaze, he just pulled Sheng Yanchuan into the room, asked him to sit on a stool beside him, and then went to the cabinet beside him.
"I said before that I would sell malted milk to Aunt Gaixian. Now I'm in town and I don't know when I'll be back. I'm worried that Junjun won't have anything to eat. Can you bring some to her for me when you go back this time?" Nanqiao said as he took out four cans of malted milk from the cupboard, wrapped them up and gave them to Sheng Yanchuan.
"Wait a minute, how was your first day at work today? You haven't told me yet." Sheng Yanchuan took the things and put them on the table beside him, then held Nanqiao in his arms and asked
"Not bad. I went to see Uncle Bai in the morning and have been in the compound all afternoon. I haven't encountered any difficult problems. Oh, by the way, didn't I go to the police yesterday and the results are out." Nanqiao told Sheng Yanchuan about the results of Zhou Cuihua's case, but did not mention that Wang Jun came to see her afterwards.
Sheng Yanchuan frowned as he listened to Zhou Cuihua's decision. He was somewhat dissatisfied with the decision. He felt that it was not enough to hold his own baby in his hands, so what was Zhou Cuihua? In addition, Zhou Cuihua wanted Nanqiao and Wang Jun to be together, so he could not help but show some hostility in his eyes.
Looking at Sheng Yanchuan like this, Nanqiao held his face with both hands, gently kissed him, and said in a soft voice, "Okay, okay, don't be angry."
After feeling the warm touch on his lips, Sheng Yanchuan came back to his senses and called out to the girl who was within reach. Sheng Yanchuan kissed her uncontrollably. The kiss was hot and eager.
The temperature in the yard suddenly rose. Sheng Yanchuan seemed dissatisfied with the distance between Nanqiao and himself. He picked Nanqiao up and sat her astride him. He held her tightly against himself, as if he wanted to embed the girl into himself. His breathing became more and more rapid.
Nanqiao felt the other party's almost crazy eagerness and tried to respond to him. However, this response seemed to make the other party's kiss more urgent. The palm that was originally holding Nanqiao's waist began to move, kneading the soft flesh on Nanqiao's waist.
Nanqiao felt a sudden strange sensation and her whole body softened. A soft moan escaped from her lips.
Sheng Yanchuan's body froze when he heard the voice, and the next second, the world spun around, and Nanqiao was pressed down on the bed by Sheng Yanchuan. The kiss gradually deepened, and Nanqiao also sank into it.
The little hand reached into Sheng Yanchuan's clothes and stroked his firm abdominal muscles and waist.
The moment Nanqiao's soft little hand touched him, as if encouraged by Nanqiao, his rough big hand grasped the corner of Nanqiao's clothes and reached in. However, Sheng Yanchuan still restrained himself and only wandered around the waist and back. Even after unbuttoning the small clothes, he still did not touch the soft forbidden area.
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