“”

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed, and his purple grape-like eyes looked at Yu Shaomo calmly for a while, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to the hanger and clothes in his hand.

Yu Shaomo's eagle eyes flashed, and he instantly understood what she meant, and handed over the things in his hand.

Ning Qiaoqiao took it and didn't say anything, she hung the neck-tied skirt on the hanger, her movements were very slow, as if she wanted him to see how to hang it clearly.

"Are you really going to do this with me all the time?" Yu Shaomo's deep voice said lightly, and he couldn't tell whether he was helpless or angry: "Okay, I won't force you, talk to me when you want to talk." ”

Yu Shaomo took the clothes in Ning Qiaoqiao's hand and hung them in the closet.

Some of her demonstrations, Yu Shaomo can hang them well when she encounters a sundress again, and those clothes that can't be hung are also given to Ning Qiaoqiao, who is sitting on the bed, to demonstrate.

No one spoke during the process, but they cooperated tacitly.

"I think it's interesting, what is this? Cultivating a tacit understanding between the two of us? ”

Hanging up the clothes, Yu Shaomo closed the box and put it aside, walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, and took Ning Qiaoqiao in his arms.

"Why are you so hot? Got a fever? ”

Yu Shaomo suddenly noticed that Ning Qiaoqiao's body temperature was a little high, and his noble handsome face suddenly became a little nervous! Immediately reached out and touched Ning Qiaoqiao's forehead.

The air conditioner in the room hadn't had time to turn on yet, of course it was hot, and he had been doing housework, and his shirt had long been soaked with hot sweat, but he didn't notice it at all.

Ning Qiaoqiao glanced at Yu Shaomo, raised his hand and pulled his shirt.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm taking your temperature!" Yu Shaomo's eagle eyes frowned and glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao, but found that she was holding his shirt and didn't let go, and looked along her little hand, only to see that the shirt was already soaked.

Only then did Yu Shaomo realize that it was not Ning Qiaoqiao who was having a fever, but that the air conditioner in the room was too hot.

Serious cleanliness attack, Yu Shaomo frowned, and looked at his shirt in disgust: "I'll turn on the air conditioner, you lie on the bed and rest." ”

Although he commanded like this, he was afraid that Ning Qiaoqiao would not listen to him, so Yu Shaomo still placed Ning Qiaoqiao before going downstairs to turn on the air conditioner.

After a while, a slow cold wind blew in the room, and Ning Qiaoqiao glanced at the cold air outlet on the ceiling overhead, and heard footsteps coming up in the corridor.

"Sit down obediently, it won't be hot after a while."

Yu Shaomo walked into the bedroom, coaxing Ning Qiaoqiao like a child, and touched Ning Qiaoqiao's head.

Ning Qiaoqiao was really unaccustomed to it, and looked at Yu Shaomo a little speechlessly, on the other hand, Yu Shaomo's expression was natural and could not be more natural.

Turning around and taking a bathrobe from the closet, he walked towards the bathroom.

Sure enough, don't expect a pampered young master like Yu Shaomo to do anything, although he has already worked hard.

Looking at the wardrobe door that Yu Shaomo forgot to close, the clothes inside were hanging messily.

The winter coat hung from the summer skirt, and his suit pants hung from her scarf

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the wardrobe, took out all the clothes inside and put them on the bed, and hung them one by one.

I'm really glad that Yu Shaomo was born in a wealthy family, and he has always been a little served, otherwise with his attitude, it's not even good to hang up clothes, how can he live alone?

When Yu Shaomo came out of the bathroom, Ning Qiaoqiao hadn't finished hanging up her clothes, and there were still some of his and hers clothes on the bed.

Yu Shaomo's hand that was wiping his hair paused, walked over quickly, picked up Ning Qiaoqiao from behind and put him on the bed, and yelled at her with a frown: "Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to get out of bed!" What do you run down for! What are you looking for, won't wait for me to come out and call me to come and find it? ”

“”

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and didn't speak, she was still holding a hanger in her hand, and the skirt on it fell to the floor because of Yu Shaomo's surprise attack just now.

Yu Shaomo frowned and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao, turned around and looked at the wardrobe behind him, slightly stunned.

Where is she looking for clothes, she is sorting clothes.

After the tidying up she had just done, the original messy wardrobe had become neat, her clothes hung on one side, her shirt and suit pants hung on the other, and the suit side hung separately on the other side.

Knowing that she was to blame, Yu Shaomo couldn't get off the stage, and an unnatural color flashed on his handsome face.

Turning his head and taking the hanger in Ning Qiaoqiao's hand, Yu Shaomo didn't look at Ning Qiaoqiao with a cold face, and hung the remaining clothes on the bed into it one by one, his thin lips moved slightly, and there were words in his mouth: "What is there to tidy up, if it's messy, you won't find it!" It's all in the closet anyway! ”

“”

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu Shaomo's back, and didn't say anything, now the temperature in the room has dropped, and it is indescribably cool.

She moved slightly, shrunk into the quilt, and closed the quilt to close.

Yu Shaomo's mouth kept talking, which was really rare for him to talk less, I don't know if he really felt that Ning Qiaoqiao was doing too much, or if he was hiding his embarrassment.

But when he turned his head, Jun's face suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot, and he stared at Ning Qiaoqiao on the bed with a frown.

For half a day, he was talking to the air, and this woman had already run to sleep under the covers!

Yu Shaomo's eagle eyes sank suddenly, as if he was angry, he lifted the quilt and lay down, and hugged Ning Qiaoqiao's petite body into his arms.

“”

But Yu Shaomo was disappointed, and Ning Qiaoqiao still didn't give him any reaction!

"Ning Qiaoqiao, do you think I'm bad? I can't even hang up clothes to satisfy you, I can't take good care of you, can I? ”

Yu Shaomo stared at Ning Qiaoqiao's sleeping face with his eyes closed, and his deep voice swirled in the air-conditioned room.

“”

Ning Qiaoqiao looked like she was asleep.

"It's okay." Yu Shaomo sighed imperceptibly, pressed Ning Qiaoqiao to his chest, and said lightly in a deep voice: "I will try my best to do these things well to prove that I can take care of you myself!" Ning Qiaoqiao, I don't know why, I seem to have fallen into your evil."

Probably because he knew that Ning Qiaoqiao was asleep and would not hear what she said, Yu Shaomo said a little more than before, frowning and looking at a place behind Ning Qiaoqiao, inhaling the faint body fragrance emanating from her body.

"You don't know how much I regret it, really I'd rather die by myself, I don't want to hurt you like this, in fact, it's good that you don't talk to me, it's better than you say those things that hurt me, you just stay obediently, it's okay if you don't speak, I don't feel lonely with you. Actually, I lied to you before, I don't want to hear you scold me, really because I don't want to hear you say that I am worthless, I don't want to hear you say how much you hate me in your heart"