Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 44

To drill under the table, that is the question.

After dinner, Wen Ping walked out of the pickled cabbage and fish restaurant, feeling that a century had passed.

Wen Yu: "."

Wen Yu coughed, trying to ease the embarrassment: "I'll go back first, and you should rest early, I'll pack up and move here in two days."

Lou Zhuang had no objection, raised her hand and waved: "Goodbye."

Eat and drink enough, and don't bother to send people back to school.

The coolness penetrated the fabric and penetrated into the skin and bones, Wen Ting took a breath, and his eye sockets deepened when he smiled: "Goodbye."

After speaking, he walked towards the bus stop.

Although I made a lot of money writing programs, Wen Zhen is used to being frugal, and there is still a bus at this point, so there is no need to take a taxi back to school.

When he arrived at the bus stop, Wen Jing looked back.

The street lamps stretched Lou Zhuang's shadow very long, and she just turned her head and left.

From a long distance away, Wen Quan raised his hand and tapped the shadow of Lou Zhuang.

It was as if he had touched her.
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Wen Yu kept his word and acted quickly, and two days later he moved into Lou Zhuang's house with a small amount of luggage.

The two started living together.

The community is not far from the school, about ten minutes' walk, which is very convenient.

On the day he moved in, Wen Ting paid three months' rent in one lump sum.

Sleeping in the second bedroom that night, the corners of the young man's mouth could not help but crazily rise when he thought of sleeping in the master bedroom next door.

Paji lost his mobile phone, Wen Ting rolled over in the quilt, buried his face in the pillow, and the heat on his face became hotter and hotter as he rubbed.

Finally got closer to her.

A good night's dream.

Waking up the next morning, Wen Ping came out of the second bedroom with the head of the chicken nest on his head, squinting his eyes and yawning.

Lou Zhuang had already finished her run and bent over to change shoes at the door. The thin sportswear outlined a slender and flexible waist.

As if being scalded, Wen Ting quickly shifted his gaze away, hesitated in place for a few seconds, and walked towards the refrigerator.

"Is it okay to eat noodles in the morning? There are still a few green vegetables in the refrigerator, and two eggs, one ham sausage per person."

Lou Zhuang originally planned to go back to the master bedroom to take a shower and change clothes, but after hearing this, she changed her footsteps, walked to the refrigerator, and looked inside.

I don't know if it's Wen Zhen's illusion, but the cool mint smell on Lou Zhuang's body is stronger than before.

It seemed to turn into strands of entities, entangled his thoughts, and made his heart beat faster.

"No ham sausage, but two eggs."

She bought the ham sausage as a side dish, but Lou Zhuang didn't like it very much, the taste of starch was too strong.

Wen Ting nodded in response, took out the ingredients and walked into the kitchen, and closed the sliding door of the kitchen to prevent the smell of oily smoke from entering the living room.

Yinying, who was walking behind Wenzhen, squeezed in through the crack of the door, and the baby's voice could be heard through the door.

Wen Yu's voice sounded from the kitchen: "That's a vegetable, I'll eat it later! Don't move around!"

Not long after, the sound of washing was heard, Lou Zhuan turned the doorknob and walked into the master bedroom.

Not bad for such a morning.

Walking into the bathroom, Lou Zhuang took off his tracksuit, threw the mint-smelling vest into the laundry basket, and walked barefoot under the shower.

The mental power pheromone of Lou Zhuang is mint. After strenuous exercise, the mint flavor will become stronger.

The water at a suitable temperature flows over the skin, and the mint smell diffuses and collides in a small space, giving people a stimulating feeling of soaring straight to the sky and instantly awake.

After breakfast, Wen Yu put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and walked out after some operations.

"I'm in the afternoon class, how about you?"

Lou Zhuang tied up her shoulder-length hair, and her glazed eyes reflected Chu Yang outside the window.

(End of this chapter)