Niu Xiaoqiang coughed a little embarrassed and covered up: "This ...... I can't sleep because it's a little cold upstairs, and it has nothing to do with what just happened. ”

Yu Simei raised her head and looked at Niu Xiaoqiang with a hesitant expression: "Really?"

Niu Xiaoqiang pretended to nod: "Of course it's true, Sister Yu, why didn't you fall asleep?"

Yu Simei was also embarrassed to tell the truth, and covered up: "I heard your footsteps walking upstairs, so I couldn't sleep." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang said apologetically: "It turned out that I made a noise to you, you hurry down and rest, I will lie down in the quilt and stop moving." ”

Yu Simei hesitated for a moment when she heard this, and then proposed with a flushed face: "It's really cold upstairs, you better go downstairs for a while, anyway, we're already ...... Kindness...... I'm not afraid of anything......"

Niu Xiaoqiang hurriedly waved his hand: "How can this be done?" Sister Yu, I can really hold on." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang said: Your dress is too tempting, if I really sleep in the same bed with you again, I dare not guarantee that I will not make mistakes.

Yu Simei saw that Niu Xiaoqiang insisted on not going, so she had to nod: "Then I'll go and make you a carbon stove, it will be warmer." ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Niu Xiaoqiang to disagree, and went downstairs wrapped in a blanket.

Niu Xiaoqiang was worried that she was freezing, so he hurriedly chased down and stopped Yu Simei, who was about to make a stove: "It's better for me to come by myself, you are wearing so little, hurry up and lie down in the house, it's not good to catch a cold." ”

Yu Simei felt ashamed, she always felt that Niu Xiaoqiang was frozen because of herself, she insisted: "I can make the stove well after a while, and I won't catch a cold." ”

Niu Xiaoqiang saw her say this, so he had to help.

The temperature in the living room was still very low, although Yu Simei was wrapped in a blanket, but this blanket was a little thin, she sneezed several times when she lit the fire, and one accidentally slipped the blanket to the ground.

Niu Xiaoqiang saw that she was wearing the bright red belly pocket and shorts he had seen before, and he almost didn't pop his eyes out.

Yu Simei's figure is really good, the place where the meat should be grown is very plump, and the place where the meat should not be grown is not a little fat, how to look at it perfectly.

After sneezing, she hurriedly picked up the blanket and wrapped it around her body again. Peeked at Niu Xiaoqiang and found that Niu Xiaoqiang looked like he was wandering in the world, and Yu Simei was so ashamed that she hung her head under her neck.

Niu Xiaoqiang knew that he was rude, and hurriedly retracted his gaze, "Sister Yu, look at you, you're all sneezing, let's hurry up and stay in the house, just leave it to me here, it's not that I don't know how to make a stove, I really don't need to trouble you." ”

Although the temperature was very low, Yu Simei felt hot all over, she hummed, lowered her head and walked quickly into the bedroom.

Somehow, Niu Xiaoqiang was a little disappointed and a little regretful, and at the same time secretly complained that he was a bad guy, who looked quite serious on the surface, but was actually a dirty villain.

He shook his head silently and went upstairs with the charcoal stove, ready to light a fire on the second floor.

Behind the door of the master bedroom, Yu Simei also regretted it. She regretted her performance and complained that she shouldn't be so shy. Niu Xiaoqiang was obviously attracted to himself just now, if he took the initiative a little more, then he would be able to get along with Niu Xiaoqiang.

Yu Simei has liked Niu Xiaoqiang for not a day or two, in her opinion, Niu Xiaoqiang is definitely the most ideal husband candidate. Although he is not very old, he has a maturity and stability far beyond his current age, as long as he is in contact with Niu Xiaoqiang for a period of time, no one will look at him with the eyes of a teenager, but will think that Niu Xiaoqiang is a genuine adult man.

Niu Xiaoqiang has a very good personality and is very enthusiastic about people, as long as he does his job well, he will never speak ill of him. If anyone encounters difficulties, Niu Xiaoqiang will always help, such a good temper and kindness are what Yu Simei appreciates the most.

Her experience determines that she hates people with vicious personalities the most, and her favorite is Niu Xiaoqiang's type. It's a pity that she is a widowed woman, and this identity eliminates the possibility 、、、、of her marrying Niu Xiaoqiang. Yu Simei didn't have too high requirements, and felt that as long as Niu Xiaoqiang didn't dislike his identity, he would be very satisfied.

Now the opportunity is rare, the two of them came to the city, and there was no one else in the house, which was easy for Yu Simei to think about it.

She saw Niu Xiaoqiang shaking his head through the crack in the door, feeling that Niu Xiaoqiang should also regret it. Yu Simei is still very confident in her body, she has never seen a woman with a better figure than herself.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Simei turned around and got into the bed.

Her personality is relatively weak, and if she had taken the initiative, things might have happened a long time ago. It's just that she lacks the most courage, and she is always worried that she will really take the initiative to scare Niu Xiaoqiang.

Yu Simei covered her head with the quilt a little irritably, and sighed faintly: "Alas, why am I always worried about this and that? Is it because I care too much about him, so I have so many worries?"

In the bedroom upstairs, Niu Xiaoqiang was also muttering to himself: "My guts are inevitably too small, since others have misunderstood my relationship with her, what else do I have to worry about? Is it because Sister Yu is so pitiful, I can't bear to hurt her, so I have a thief's heart and no thief's guts?"

Niu Xiaoqiang does have a thief's heart, but in his opinion, this is a man's normal thoughts, which are determined by hormones, and have nothing to do with whether his thoughts are pure or not.

After calming down, Niu Xiaoqiang asked himself more than once: Is he a shameless villain?

The answer is no, at least until he takes substantial steps, and if he does put it into action, then the answer is yes.

The distance between affirmation and negation may seem far away, but in fact it is very close, and as long as the head is hot, it will produce a completely different result.

Niu Xiaoqiang sat in front of the charcoal stove, sorting out his thoughts while roasting the fire, and he didn't get up and go downstairs until the sky was bright.

Niu Xiaoqiang originally wanted to come down to make breakfast, but he didn't expect Yu Simei to enter the kitchen first.

Yu Simei wore a blue cotton jacket and cotton pants yesterday, but today she changed into a black windbreaker and leather skirt bought on the street yesterday, with a pink scarf around her neck, and her long hair was braided into a bow shape, which looked radiant and very fashionable at the same time.

As if nothing had happened, the two greeted each other normally after meeting: "Sister Yu, you got up so early." ”

"Well, I remembered to prepare breakfast, Xiaoqiang, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I have to go to the provincial capital to run errands today, how can I stay in bed?"

"Then you go to the living room and watch TV for a while, I'm enough here, I don't need your help, I'll bring you breakfast later." ”

"Oh, okay. ”