I'm born again, and so are they

Chapter 118

The fan that was wiped clean but still slightly yellowed due to age was spinning leisurely. Su Qi hugged Su Luo and put on the slippers that Su Luo had placed at the door early in the morning. Everything in the house was clean and tidy. Ever since Su Luo became his After becoming a "wife", this new wife will be very diligent and even competitive in completing the housework that these "housewives" should do.

"Marriage is not a one-sided marriage, and housework is never exclusive to any gender. Luoer doesn't need to be so obsessed with taking on the responsibility of a so-called 'wife'..." Su Qi and Su Luo talked about this matter. Muzhi's division of housework is very clear and harmonious, and the family is the joint contribution of both parties.

"I'm not saying that I'm competitive or persistent, but I'm not happy if I have to allocate my time to housework."

Su Luo also has her fallacies, and she rejected Su Qi's words like "doing housework together and loving each other", obviously, this girl wants too much, and for her, the pleasure of doing housework together is too low , far less than anything else that can be done.

"Why did you come back so late today? I almost fell asleep waiting." Su Luo hugged Su Qi's neck, staring at his smooth jawline. She liked Su Qi's doting hug very much, and felt that Su Qi You should show your love for her, and you shouldn't keep it in your heart and be closed by those worldly trivial matters.

Su Qi hugged her and sat on the sofa. Su Luo's ball head was a little fluffy, and the fine and graceful hair fluttered around the girl's delicate cheeks, adding a bit of charm to the 17-year-old girl. Su wrinkled The eyebrow touched Su Luo's eyebrows, worried that she was really sleepy because of waiting.

"Yu Xi didn't tell you, did I go to Jiang Chuyao's house for dinner today?" Su Qi asked gently, holding the girl's petite body in his arms. If Lu Xian is a girl who will never grow up, then Su Luo is a girl who has been swept away by time. A little bit of carefully carved jade, every day will be a little more refined and perfect than the day before.

"Sister Yu Xi said it, but I didn't expect you would take so long to eat. It's already nine o'clock." Su Luo pointed to the clock hanging on the wall, feeling a little aggrieved, "I usually wash my hands at nine o'clock. After taking a shower, it doesn't look like I just came back today."

Nine o'clock is really a time that can't be said to be very late. Nine o'clock in Haizhu Experimental Middle School has just rang the second evening self-study bell. It is when the night life has just begun. You will feel that nine o'clock is too late. There is only one day left. A junior elementary school student who is guaranteed to sleep for ten hours, and a newlywed wife who waits alone in an empty room.

"Lu Xian is also at Jiang's house, so it took a long time." Su Qi lightly rubbed his chin against Su Luo's hair. The girl had an ethereal and clean smell, which was different from Lu Xian's light floral fragrance just now. Very similar.

"Lu Xian." Seemingly referring to a failed rival in love, Su Luo, as the first wife, showed a somewhat interesting smile. With the confidence of a first wife, she pushed Su Qi and scolded: "No wonder you You smell like her, go take a shower."

"Hold her for a while and then wash her." Su Qi was a little tired and wanted to sit back on the sofa.

"Go now!" Su Luo's identity as a wife gives Su Luo a lot of energy. For some trivial matters, she can usually only give suggestions and family supervision, but the wife can more legitimately ask her husband to fulfill his responsibilities and fulfill his duties as husband and wife. The responsibility of loving each other.

The girl sat up from his arms and pushed him to the bathroom. "Towels and clothes are ready for you, and the hot water is hot enough. Here, give me your mobile wallet and go in to wash it. I hate other people the most." What kind of smell does it leave on you?"

Su Qi had nothing to say, and obediently handed over his mobile phone keys and other things to his little wife. As for whether Su Luo would peek at his mobile phone, Su Qi was relieved, Su Luo didn't dare to let him pick out any "wife" Shouldn't be doing this' fault.

After taking a shower, he put the changed clothes beside the washing machine. Su Luo had already stood behind Su Qi with a hair dryer, and waved Su Qi over to help him dry his hair.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Su Qi felt the wind from the hair dryer. The warm and dry feeling hit the skin on the back of his neck. The water vapor on his hair was quickly taken away. Su Luo's fingertips teased his hair, exerting force Be careful and move gently. The hair quality of the two brothers and sisters is very good, and the feeling is soft and gentle. Su Luo's heart is filled with a touch of joy and warmth, and he speaks to him: "Next time, don't bring the scent of another woman back. Luo Er is very narrow-minded, she will feel very sad when she smells those smells."

The sound of the hair dryer was a bit noisy, and Su Luo's words were a little blurry, but Su Qi could roughly judge what the girl was talking about, and nodded after hesitating for a while.

With a warm smile on her lips, the honey pot in her heart was filled a little more. Su Luo looked at Su Qi's straight back, with a bit of obsession and desire in her eyes, "Luo'er is not only petty, she is also very... Greedy, wanting to eat my husband whole."

This time, Su Luo's voice was a little low, and Su Qi didn't hear it. When his hair was dry, Su Luo put down the hair dryer and sat in his arms softly. He was as light as a small person, and held in his arms weakly. Bones, like elves.

"Husband." Her thin pink lips opened slightly, and her eyes were moist and lingering. Su Luo hugged his neck, and her face turned red little by little. When the blush spread to the girl's body, she felt a little uncomfortable. He spoke softly, "I've finished taking a shower and it smells delicious. It's time to go to bed."

"Okay, sleep." Su Qi unplugged the hair dryer and hugged her up. The mirror was usually placed in Su Luo's bedroom. He could just turn around and put the girl on her bed.

Delicate and slender fingers grabbed his clothes and refused to let him put him down. Su Luo looked at him with expectation and fear, his eyes seemed to be wrapped with silk threads, and his red lips seemed to be moistened with water.

Su Qi's eyes darkened, and he held her arms slightly harder, "What do you mean, Su Luo."

When he called her by her full name, it meant to suspend the pretend play.

Seeing Su Qi's ugly expression, Su Luo reached out to touch the man's brow with some distress, as if to smooth out the fine wrinkles.

(End of this chapter)