It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 495 I Wash It By Hand
Then Qiao Yue heard him say this lightly, "The washing machine here is broken, and I wash the clothes by hand."

Qiao Yue: "?"

She confirmed that she heard correctly.

She glanced at Shen Zheyi again, and then her eyes fell on her own ordinary plaid skirt and matcha green lace underwear hanging in front of the balcony.

She finally experienced an emotion called shame.

Sensing that Qiao Yue was still shy, Shen Zheyi was a little curious. He stood up, walked over, reached out and took away the basin containing the clothes in her hand.

"Let's put it aside for now, I'll wash it for you later." He looked so natural that it couldn't be more natural.

So much so that Qiao Yue didn't even notice his slightly red earlobes.

"Who asked you to wash it for me?" No matter what emotion he had in washing it, anyway, her clothes and underwear are so personal, how could he let him wash them by hand without even asking?
Shen Zheyi was about a head taller than her, so he had an advantage in height. He first laughed, then lowered his head slightly, and said in an extremely ambiguous tone: "Isn't it natural for a boyfriend to wash clothes for his girlfriend? Is something wrong?"

Saying this is like saying that the weather is fine today.

"When did I become a regular for you?" Qiao Yue's expression was inevitably a little cold.

Really, not everyone can wash girls' underwear, right?
Shen Zheyi didn't care about her coldness, but he could finally sense her anger.

understand.

But do not change.

"Qiao Yue," he called her name seriously, and then reminded her of one thing, "We've done all the more intimate things."

The implication is that there is no need for her to feel uncomfortable about this, because he has even seen, touched and kissed her body.

Although it was only that night, she was almost broken.

But this is more convenient for him to make use of the problem.

"Don't always reject me for thousands of miles, obviously you will not be happy yourself." He said.

But after Qiao Yue heard what he said, she suddenly raised her head, her tone was calm, and she paused every word: "However, after being happy first, worrying about gains and losses, you are still not happy."

Shen Zheyi knew it.

Even now, he has not given her enough trustworthiness, which is the so-called sense of security.

He also felt sad, obviously he had worked so hard, but still couldn't please her.

Although he felt that he should be considerate of her.

But the eldest young master of the Shen family, who was born with pride, already disregarded even the most basic dignity in front of her.

At least, give him a little more space.

Shen Zheyi thought so.

Qiao Yue, on the other hand, was naturally sensitive.

They're actually really, really inappropriate.

Shen Zheyi put the basin containing her clothes aside, then stretched out his hand, pinched her slender waist, lifted her up with force, and put her on the dining table.

Because of the presence of Shen Zheyi, a slightly clean freak, the dining table was wiped extremely clean.

"Qiao Yue, how many times do I have to say it before you remember," he said in a tone reminiscent of his youthful troubles, "I like you."

"I pamper you. It doesn't matter if you act like a spoiled child and get angry and beat someone up. I will stand up for you." He said in a tone as if coaxing a little girl.

It was probably because Shen Zheyi's love words were too straightforward and touching. Qiao Yue, who was sitting at the dining table and touching Shen Zheyi's nose, pushed him away a little bit unnaturally.

Then he said, "When have you ever seen the queen and you need someone to support her behind?"

(End of this chapter)