Affectionate trapping

Chapter 62
The moment he got off the car, Wen Xi suddenly called to him: "Shen Yuli."

"Ok?"

She took out a keychain from her pocket, on which hung a very coquettish Firefox, fluffy, with claws and claws, and cute.

She spread her hands: "I saw it over there, and I think it looks pretty."

"For me?"

"Well, for you."

Shen Yuli frowned, stretched out his hand to take it, and slid it in front of his eyes to observe its overall appearance: "It looks good, I like it very much."

He asked, "Why send this?"

"I just think it looks like you." After she finished speaking, she seemed a little embarrassed, pushed open the door, and said anxiously, "Get out of the car."

Shen Yuli looked at it thoughtfully for a few seconds, "Like me?"

Where does it look like.

But it didn't prevent him from being in a good mood. He stuffed it preciously into his pocket, squeezed it twice with his fingers, and it was very comfortable.

At the door, Quan Chi was carrying Little Tang Dou around in circles, and Little Tang Dou was laughing and laughing, ringing like a bell.

Next to her is Liang Zhu with a helpless face. She has a typical first love face, pure and cute, with big palms and small eyebrows.

"Stop playing, I'll fall in a while."

Quan Chi put Little Tangdou down, and she ran up to Shen Yuli on short legs, and hugged his leg: "Uncle Shen!"

"Yeah." He freed his hand to stroke her head: "It's grown taller."

She turned away her chubby face and looked up at Wen Xi: "Who is this sister?"

Wen Xi leaned over and smiled at her: "Hi, I'm Wen Xi, warm Wen, the stream of stream."

"Oh, Sister Wenxi." She let go of her hand, and went to hug her leg again, "You are so beautiful."

Shen Yuli corrected: "Don't call me sister, call me aunt."

She called out stubbornly, "Sister."

Shen Yuli: "..."

Forget it.

He gave Quanchi a look: take your daughter away.

Quan Chi pretended not to notice, and went to bring things over, "Come on, let's go into the house, I'm hungry, let's cook!"

She winked next to him again: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have kidnapped someone home? Where are you?"

Shen Yuli didn't bother to talk to him.

Liang Zhu greeted Wen Xi, and entered the house with Little Tangdou.

After a while, the two became acquainted. Liang Zhu was very lively, chatted with her, and soon explained everything to each other.

Wen Xi has a good impression of her, she has the liveliness of a girl and the tenderness of a mother, and it is rare that she has not been worn away by marriage.

Liang Zhu was telling her about their high school, how bad-tempered Shen Yuli was, how many love letters he had received, and how Quan Chi used Shen Yuli's love letters to lend her flowers to present Buddha.

"I saw the tone of a girl. How can a boy say 'I like you, just like the wind has gone [-] miles'."

Wen Xi was curious: "Has he never been attracted to any girl in high school?"

Liang Zhu thought about it, and shook his head: "No, I'm the only girl next to him, ... it seems that there is indeed one, and I'm not sure."

"He has a pretty precious bracelet, but it's broken, and it looks like a girl's. For a while, I saw him often secretly fiddle with that defective product. I don't know if it's repaired, and I haven't seen it before."

"But I was the only one who saw it, and I didn't ask him." She leaned closer and said, "Don't look at our front and back desks. We have been classmates for three years. In fact, I have hardly spoken to him, and even borrowed papers. Go and ask."

"He looked too cold, and he was also fierce at ordinary times. He was kind of unkind and refused people thousands of miles away. I was a little afraid of him at that time."

Wen Xi glanced at the man in the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Well, I was quite afraid of him before."

Shen Yuli suddenly turned his head, met her unreturned gaze, and then waved to her: "Come here."

Wen Xi got up and walked over: "What's wrong?"

He took out an apron to her: "Cook with me."

"……Oh."

She put it on silently, and when she was about to turn around to tie the strap, he had already gone around, took the string from her hand and tied a bow.

She lowered her head, revealing a thin white neck: "Shall I chop vegetables?"

He stared at her neck for a moment, turned his eyes away, and took the knife in her hand: "Go and peel the onion and garlic."

It was clearly arranged, and she followed suit.

The living room is filled with the milky voice of Xiao Tang Soybean, occasionally accompanied by meowing cats, and the sound of the TV, making it very lively.

Here is another kind of hilarity.

Shen Yuli first cooked two dishes, and then handed them over to Wen Xi.

She put the seasoning and stir-fried the dishes according to his instructions, but he only moved his mouth. The way of cooking was different from hers before, which caused her to be a little flustered, but he just laughed beside him.

Wen Xi wiped off his sweat and muttered, "Stop laughing."

He smiled again: "You are so cute."

"..."

She turned off the fire and prepared to serve the dishes.

As a result, he underestimated the weight of the pot, and the moment he lifted it, his wrist suddenly fell, and he held the back of his hand and picked it up again.

When he lowered his head, his breath was on the back of her neck, hot and numb.

Reason told her that she should say something at this time, but her mind was muddled, and she evened the dishes on the plate in this posture.

After it was over, Shen Yuli let go of his hand without nostalgia, and pushed her aside: "I'll do the rest, you go out and play with them."

Wen Xi paused, but was unwilling to leave, "Do you think I'm in the way?"

"No." He tilted his head and looked back with deep eyes: "I'm afraid I can't help it."

Wen Xi's heartbeat fluctuated slightly, and he left in a hurry.

She went upstairs to the bathroom, rinsed her hands with cold water, and put the patch on her face, which was hot to the touch.

Looking at her hot flashes in the mirror, she couldn't believe it was her, her heartbeat was so fast and chaotic.

Downstairs, Shen Yuli prepared all the dishes and asked Quan Chi to serve them. When he came out, he found that Wen Xi was not there, "Where is she?"

Liang Zhu went out with Xiao Tangdou, and when he just came back, Quan Chi didn't see him, with a dazed look on his face.

Shen Yuli frowned, did the aggressiveness scare her away?

"Where did she go from the kitchen?"

Quan Chi tried his best to recall, "It seems to have gone upstairs."

Shen Yuli went up quickly, opened the door and balcony but saw no one, thought for a while, knocked on the bathroom door: "Wenxi? Are you in there?"

A weak and sad voice came from inside: "Shen Yuli..."

Hearing her voice, his heart sank, and he asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"That..." She held back for a long time but couldn't speak, it was too embarrassing.

Shen Yuli was in a hurry: "Did you fall? Shall I go in and have a look?"

"Don't come in!"

She softly said in a low voice: "Do you... have sanitary napkins...?"

Shen Yuli: "..."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

There are two doors in the bathroom, one of which is shared with his bedroom, he closed the bedroom door to isolate the sound from upstairs and downstairs, and comforted her: "I'll go buy it for you now, don't worry, do you have a stomachache? "

"...a little bit now."

"Well, bear with it for now. I'll make ginger syrup for you later. Where's the clothes? Are they dirty?"

He waited patiently for a few seconds before hearing her whisper: "A little bit."

"I'll get you some of my clothes."

She didn't speak, Shen Yuli thought she was really embarrassed and embarrassed to encounter this kind of thing in his house, not to mention that there was Quanchi's family outside.

"Wenxi, it's okay. Anyone may encounter an accident. I'm going out now. Wait for me for a while."

"…Um."

The voice was too low, Shen Yuli didn't hear her reply, so he lowered his voice and said, "Good boy, I'll be back soon, if you have a stomachache, rub it yourself first, don't touch the cold water."

Wen Xi heard the sound of distant footsteps outside, and raised her hand to cover her embarrassed face, feeling ashamed and indignant.

Her menstruation has always been inaccurate, two days earlier and two days later are common occurrences, who knew it would happen by such a coincidence.

Just die.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Shen Yuli returned.

(End of this chapter)