God even has a crush on me

Chapter 26 How could it be Fang Chengjun?
Han Ning'er walked down in two or three steps. The moment she landed, her feet felt a little sore, but the feeling was not obvious, so she didn't take it to heart.

Go to the closet, find clothes to put on, then walk into the bathroom, and go to the toilet first.

Surprisingly, there was a set of wet clothes lying in her bathtub, and despite being washed with water, she still saw vomit residue on the clothes.

"Uh~" She couldn't help retching, the most unbearable thing was the vomit, is it her own?No matter who it is, it's disgusting to see it.

She quickly unscrewed the bathroom heater and washed away the remaining vomit. After many times of washing, she finally threw the clothes into the washing machine with confidence.

After disposing of the dirty clothes, she walked to the sink, tidied her hair, picked up the mobile phone on the sink, and checked the time, it was 6 o'clock in the evening.

Tried to call someone to find out what happened, but she didn't have his number and had to give up.

Walking down the first floor, I wanted to sit down and send him a QQ message, but unexpectedly found that there was someone in the kitchen!

Could it be that my brother is back?
With a happy expression on her face, she ran to the door of the kitchen. When she saw the people inside, her face darkened, and she said angrily, "Why are you here?"

Fang Chengjun didn't look back at her, continued cooking porridge, turned his back to her and said, "If you don't want your brother to know where you went today, please be more polite to me."

"Gee~~" She stuck out her tongue mischievously, ran up behind him, took a look at the contents of the pot, and asked him curiously, "What do you cook porridge for?"

"give you to eat."

"I want to eat meat!"

"No."

"..."

Han Ning'er gave him a blank look. This guy is still the same as when he was a child, never caring about what other people like, and only caring about what he likes.

Suddenly remembered something, she asked him for help: "Brother Cheng Jun, do you know how to get rid of these red spots? I'm afraid that when my brother comes back suddenly and sees it, he will definitely guess that I drink secretly. If he finds out, I will be beaten to death."

Fang Chengjun glanced at her raised lotus root arm, there were many red lumps on it, a strangeness flashed in his eyes, he quickly looked away, and said in a low voice: "It's fine to wear long sleeves, and it will disappear by itself tomorrow."

"Really?" Han Ning'er was a little skeptical, and raised her hand to touch her neck, "It's so strange, it's even on my neck, I don't know if I have it on my back, it's all over my body, and I won't be beaten to death next time." It's ugly to be drunk and allergic."

Fang Chengjun cooked the porridge in silence, ignoring her.

"You are really annoying..." Han Ning'er just felt that she was making fun of herself, and walked out in a dejected manner.

Fang Chengjun couldn't help but look back at her, and what happened in the room this afternoon came to his mind...

"Ah..." Those ecstasy cries, like an addictive drug, made him want to forget it.

His face became hot, his eyes were a little shy, he shook his head and continued cooking porridge.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Ning'er ran in again, and said excitedly, "Brother Cheng Jun, my brother won't be coming back tonight, he said he has to work overtime, and he will come back to play with me tomorrow!"

Fang Chengjun glanced at her leisurely, and said calmly: "I don't mind helping you tell him what happened today."

"Don't~" Han Ning'er's face paled, and he hugged his arm in desperation, shook it, and begged, "Brother Chengjun, I can do whatever you want, don't tell my brother, or he will Will kill me, really, he will kill me."

"Huh..." Fang Chengjun snorted coldly, turned off the gas, and when the porridge was cooked, he turned to face her, "You can eat all the porridge when the porridge is cold. Also, don't tell your brother that I have been here, or I will eat it." Just tell him about you."

"Yeah, I promise you!" Han Ning'er nodded again and again, isn't it just a pot of porridge, no problem, there is mustard in the refrigerator, hehehe...

Fang Chengjun bypassed her and walked out. She felt anxious and hurriedly followed him out, asking him, "Are you leaving?"

Fang Chengjun turned up to the second floor and walked a few steps before returning to her: "Clean up and leave."

"Then can you never come back again?" Han Ning'er said with a smile, she didn't want to see this annoying iceberg at all.

Fang Chengjun stopped suddenly, looked down at her, and hooked his fingers, "Come up."

Han Ning'er's heart tightened, and she almost forgot that she had something in his hands, so she obediently walked up the stairs and came to him.

He suddenly reached out and hugged her slender waist, turned around and pressed her against the wall, and quickly moved his face close to hers, scaring her away from looking at him.

His breath hit her ear, and his extremely low voice came from beside her ear: "This is my home, please decorate your home quickly, I don't want to see you either."

"Can you..." she said weakly, "let me go?"

With a cold snort, he let go leisurely, and she quickly slipped away, her feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and almost rolled down, but luckily he hugged her in time.

In desperation, she also hugged his body, no accident...the two embraced together, her breathing was fast, and he was not much better.

Just now, he was a little panicked, afraid that she would get hurt if she rolled down... This kind of fear was so unfamiliar that he didn't know what to do.

Han Ning'er had a feeling of indulgence for the rest of her life after death, her body softened all of a sudden, and she leaned against his arms weakly, she let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "I was so scared to death, I almost fell."

Fang Chengjun hugged her around, put her on the upper step of the stairs, and when she stabilized, he immediately said, "Walk well."

"Understood!" Han Ning'er stuck out her tongue and walked upstairs in a hurry.

He followed her upstairs and walked past her into his bedroom.

Han Ning'er looked at his back, turned around and went downstairs to drink porridge.

After Fang Chengjun went upstairs, he washed the dirty clothes first, and then took them to the balcony to dry.

When he saw the dry suit, his eyes fell on his boxer underwear involuntarily, and the drunken words she had said ran out of his mind again.

Damn crazy girl!With a low curse, he took off his clothes rudely, turned around and walked back to his room.

He took out a clean paper bag from the closet, then folded the clothes and put them in the bag. When he folded the last pair of boxers, his expression was a bit uncomfortable.

After packing everything, he immediately went downstairs. When he came to the living room, he saw her sitting on the sofa watching TV with a pan in her arms, eating the porridge with a spoon, and there was a lump of porridge in the pan. mustard.

He raised his eyebrows, and was startled by her rude way of eating. She was not so rude when she was a child, but now she eats porridge directly from a pot... Could it be that this woman is a reverse growth?
Han Ning'er glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Brother Chengjun, thank you for the porridge, it's delicious."

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(End of this chapter)