Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1762 Chapter [-] The Beauty in the Yard
Suddenly, for a moment, Jinkaka felt that it would be good if he lived like this with Lang Mochen for the rest of his life.

There is no hustle and bustle of the city, no pursuit and belittlement.

Rise at sunrise and rest at sunset every day, watching the rural scenery together, and experiencing the wind and rain together.

Life is long, it becomes so simple and carefree.

This idea just flashed in her mind for a moment, and soon the reality came back, allowing Jinkaka to see clearly that she just thought of a particularly naive joke just now.

How could it be possible for them to just stay in the mountains like this and spend their entire lives?
Jin Kaka, almost made a fool again, right?
The corner of her mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, Lang Mochen walked over and happened to see it.

He frowned slightly, raised his hand and stroked the end of her hair, "Ask Lang Miao to bring the hair dryer over."

There is electricity but no hair dryer.

Jin Kaka rolled his eyes at him, "You boss, don't go too far, what time is it, and you don't want people to sleep well."

Lang Miao and the others live in a town, and it takes at least an hour to come here just to deliver a hair dryer. If she were Lang Miao, she would definitely be depressed to death.

"Okay, it didn't get wet a lot, just wipe it with a towel."

She lifted her chin towards the wet clothes on the bamboo pole, and said with a slightly twisted tone, "Actually, I can wash it myself."

Lang Mochen glanced back, "It's easy."

This hand is really long.

Jin Kaka couldn't help biting her lower lip, suppressing her sweet smile, "I didn't expect you to wash clothes by hand."

Before, I had never seen how he did housework, and I thought he was a semi-disabled person who couldn't take care of himself.

Lang Mochen said casually, "It's very simple to use it as a rag and twist it casually."

Jinkaka: "..."

mmp, give me back my touch!
……

Lang Mochen personally supervised Jin Kaka to dry her hair before letting her go to watch TV.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lang Mochen took his clothes and washed them briefly by the well in the yard.

Compared with women, men don't pay too much attention to it. It's very refreshing to pour buckets of cold well water on your body.

Outside the half-person high courtyard wall, on the dark road, a figure quietly approached He's house.

As if hearing the sound of water rushing in the yard, the figure quickly hid under the wall, got up stealthily, and looked into the yard.

The moonlight is bright and clear, and the man's almost perfect figure, shrouded in the moonlight, is like a black and white artistic photo. The light is light, and the muscle texture is clearly discernible. Every piece of skin exudes a halo, hooking people Eyes, I can't bear to look away.

Two or three buckets of cold water were poured over his head, and Lang Mochen's whole brain paused for a moment. Then, he soon heard the movement outside the yard, opened his eyes, and looked sharply outside the door.

He whispered coldly, "Who is outside."

The man shrank back.

Lang Mochen put down the bucket, wiped it with a towel, put on his nightgown briefly, and approached the door.

wow-

"Hey, have you finished your shower?"

Lang Mochen loosened his frown, "Little uncle."

Uncle He smiled and patted Lang Mochen's shoulder, his hand was wet and cold, "The well water in the countryside is cold, are you not used to it?"

Lang Mochen said, "No."

"Kaka, I forgot to boil hot water for her."

"She has washed it, but my little uncle is left unwashed."

Uncle He glanced at Lang Mochen unexpectedly, and then his eyes flashed with admiration.

Jinkaka has such a big belly, no need to ask, he knows who is busy taking care of her.

"Okay, it's good to wash, you guys go to bed early."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)