When she saw the hanging pot, she also saw the night.

I had a temper with Zhao Chengcheng before, and at first I was simply dissatisfied with her neglecting herself, and later, I also had the idea of taking the opportunity to go out to spy on her, after all, a woman with a spirit stayed in the town for many days, and Wan Li felt that she was derelict in her duties.

He twisted his stealth and followed the evening makeup all the way, and found that the spirit on this woman's body had a lot to do with her, no wonder it was not easy to notice, and Wan Li first asked about the night list.

Sleepy night unfolded the booklet and opened the place where the mark was made: "These two are the same as the Yuan family and the owner of the Jade Tower, and one of them has just changed to the town, and it is about the same time as the evening makeup came." ”

Wan Li glanced at the names outlined in the red pen on the roster, and muttered: "Don't move first, Cheng Cheng has been repairing the canal recently, and he may not have time to take care of these trivial matters, don't tell her." ”

"Auntie's complexion hasn't been good lately, is it overworked?" Sleepy asked.

Listening to the hanging pot on one side, he coughed excitedly, he knew that he was at a loss, Cheng Cheng was tired, he had an unshirkable responsibility, not that he was inconsiderate of her, but sometimes he felt that his daughter-in-law ignored the grievances, once he got the opportunity to get close, he didn't stop endlessly, only then, he felt that his daughter-in-law was full of himself.

Sleepy night didn't understand, wanted to ask carefully, but was sent away by Wan Li's words: "Okay, sleepy, your aunt has a lot of things, we will share the burden, you go to secretly monitor this Yuan guard, hanging pot, you go to the pharmacy to sit in the hall today, wait for the evening makeup to grab the medicine, and then carefully explore what is going on with the spirit on her body." ”

The spirit in the peach blossom face, how can it be away from the tree for a long time, and it is still undetectable.

"Yes." The hanging pot answered.

Zhao Chengcheng came back from the shop, and happened to meet the hanging pot coming out of the yard, she just said hello, the other party hurriedly quickened the pace, and slipped away from the front of the eye, could it be that the hanging pot was a loach in the last life.

Strangely, she is not a flood beast: "Wan Li, what's wrong with the hanging pot, run away when you see me." Zhao Chengcheng went back to the house directly, and Wan Li happened to be changing clothes.

She closed the door, and the person who had taken off half of her clothes paused, and looked at Zhao Chengcheng walking in front of the screen with strange eyes, and then picked up the account book she left at the bedside and prepared to walk out.

Being watched all the time, Zhao Chengcheng couldn't help it, turned around and walked to the screen, and looked at Wan Li with a strange face: "What's the matter, the hanging pot just now was weird, and you were also weird." ”

"I'm strange, it's strange about you, how can you let the hanging pot prescribe that kind of medicine for me." Wan Li thought of the words of knocking on the side of the hanging pot, although he secretly said it when he went out at night, it also made his face burn red, and there was a sulk in his stomach.

Zhao Chengcheng recalled how he spoke, and his face turned red: "Wan Li, don't you really think that you are like this, it's a bit too much." ”

"If you can't stand it, I'll eat it." Wan Li still feels sorry for her.

"Is medicine harmful to the body?"

Wan Li indifferently took off the only remaining clothes: "I said no, believe it or not." ”

"I don't believe it." As soon as Zhao Chengcheng finished speaking, he inadvertently glanced at a wound the size of a copper coin in his heart, as if after so long, his new skin was still pink, and sometimes Zhao Chengcheng himself would review whether she was incompetent, so she let her suffer from gains and losses.

Although this man is not in his first sight, he has been together for a long time, and he never refuses what he wants.

Even, life can be given.

Sometimes people are so strange, eating what is in the bowl and looking at what is in the pot, if they really want to take away the bowl, it is another face.

She is also an ordinary person, and there is nothing wrong with it.

I can't control my thoughts.

Seeing her stunned at the wound in her heart, Wan Li immediately turned her back to each other, he didn't want Cheng Cheng to just sympathize, or to maintain their relationship for the sake of Baozhu's face.

The last thing he wanted was charity from guilt.

"Aren't you in trouble, go get busy." He opened the cabinet and wanted to take out new clothes, one hand came sideways and pressed the door panel of the chest of drawers, Wan Li felt a person sticking to his back, he couldn't help but tense his body, Zhao Chengcheng didn't need to do anything, he could make people flow backwards.

He swallowed: "What's the matter, miss me." "Wan Li is joking, knowing that Zhao Chengcheng wants him to take medicine, no matter how charming he is, his thoughts are cold.

If she doesn't like it, he changes it.

Change it until Cheng Cheng likes it.

"Let's go to the hot springs." Zhao Chengcheng rubbed him with his face.

Wan Li was not fooled, he knew that there was a kind of food that mortals could not eat, called decapitated rice, he removed her hand and took out a light gray dress by himself: "No need, if you don't want to in the future, I won't be reluctant, don't worry." ”

Zhao Chengcheng, who touched his chin and looked at the man's clothes, couldn't believe that she didn't want it, she suspected that the sun was coming out in the west, and carefully looked at his calm face, Zhao Chengcheng was caught off guard and pressed his belt-tied hand, and she raised her eyes to look at her.

Neither of them speaks, you look at me, I look at you.

"Wanli, hanging pot, is there really no problem with the diagnosis?" At first, she just wanted to borrow the mouth of the hanging pot to tell Wan Li that she wanted to hurt herself, not to suppress him, why was she a little self-defeating now, but now Zhao Chengcheng had enough things at hand, and if she gave Wan Li a problem, she didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh.

"What's wrong with me, you think I want you to hurt me, I'll just change it." Wan Li's indifferent appearance stinged Zhao Chengcheng's eyes, she felt a little sour, she was not mentally strong, so she caused gossip endlessly.

Remembering the eyes of the hanging pot and leaving in a hurry just now, I don't think I can't answer the answer that Zhao Chengcheng wants, so hurry up and slip away so as not to harm the pond fish, the more I think about it, the more it looks like this.

Zhao Chengcheng observed the evening makeup for a few days, and felt that she was indeed a shrewd and capable woman, with clear love and hate, and could afford to let go of Mo Hongqian's likes and rejections, Zhao Chengcheng did have a taste of jealousy at the beginning, and then the super business ability of evening makeup conquered her.

Zhao Chengcheng, who boasts the truth of his career, just encouraged evening makeup, and if he still has the heart, he will wait for Mo Hongqian to come back and fight for it.

Seeing that Zhao Chengcheng didn't speak, his thin lips couldn't help but hook up the arc of self-deprecation, he thought that Cheng Cheng would feel sorry for him, but it turned out to be extravagant again, but he really didn't like it, and he didn't want to accommodate it if he was too reluctant.

He gently broke away from her hand and continued to tighten the lacing: "I'll sleep in the outer room tonight, you and Baozhu can sleep in." ”

"Wan Li, you're tying a dead knot." Someone suddenly diverts the subject.

Wan Li looked down and saw that it was really a dead knot: "What's the matter, you don't want to solve it." ”

"How do I feel that I am confined by you." Zhao Chengcheng wanted to find a topic, but when she said something, he choked on it, and the topic ended if she continued to talk about it.

Today's yard is quiet, the child is in the school, Wutong sent clothes to a tube, the nurse did not come back, and the long-term worker was transferred by Zhao Chengcheng to the canal to help, and there were only two of them in the whole yard.

It is said that the surroundings are quiet, and it is difficult not to do it.