Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

“……”

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed. His purple grape eyes calmly looked at Yu shaomo for a while, and stretched out his hand to point to the hanger and clothes in his hand.

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes flashed, and he immediately understood her meaning and handed over the things in his hand.

Ning Qiaoqiao took it over and didn't say anything. She hung the neck skirt on the hanger. Her action was very slow, as if she wanted him to see how to hang it.

"Are you really going to guess riddles like this with me?" Yu shaomo said faintly in a low voice. He couldn't tell whether he was helpless or angry: "well, I won't force you to talk to me when you want to talk."

Yu shaomo took the clothes in Ning Qiao's hand and hung them in the wardrobe.

Some of her demonstrations, Yu shaomo can hang well when she meets the suspender skirt again, and those clothes that can't hang can also be demonstrated by Ning Qiaoqiao sitting on the bed.

No one spoke in the process, but they cooperated tacitly.

"I think it's interesting. What's this? Cultivate the tacit understanding between us? "

Hang up all the clothes. Yu shaomo closes the box and puts it aside. He comes and sits down by the bed and holds Ning Qiao in his arms.

"Why are you so hot? Have a fever? "

Yu shaomo suddenly noticed that Ning Qiaoqiao's temperature was on the high side, and his noble handsome face suddenly became a little nervous! Immediately reached out to touch ninjo's forehead.

Before the air conditioner could be turned on in the room, of course it was very hot, and he had been doing housework. His shirt had long been soaked with hot sweat, but he didn't notice it at all.

Ning Qiao glanced at Yu shaomo and raised his hand to pull his shirt.

"Come on, I'm measuring your temperature!" Yu shaomo's eagle eyes frowned and glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao, but found that she was holding his shirt and didn't let go. She looked along her little hand and saw that the shirt was already wet.

Yu shaomo realized that Ning Qiao was not having a fever, but that the air conditioner in the room was too hot.

Yu shaomo frowned and looked at his shirt in disgust: "I'll turn on the air conditioner and you'll lie down in bed."

Although he said so, Yu shaomo was afraid that Ning Qiaoqiao would not listen to him. Yu shaomo settled Ning Qiaoqiao first and then went downstairs to turn on the air conditioner.

After a while, a cold wind blew slowly in the room. Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the air-conditioning outlet on the ceiling and heard footsteps coming up the corridor.

"Sit down and wait for a while. It won't be hot."

Yu shaomo walked into the bedroom, coaxed Ning Qiao like a child, and touched Ning Qiao's head.

Ning Qiaoqiao is really not used to it. He looks at Yu shaomo speechless. On the contrary, Yu shaomo's expression is natural and can't be more natural.

He turned and took a bathrobe out of the wardrobe. He walked towards the bathroom.

Sure enough, don't expect Yu shaomo to do anything well, even though he has tried very hard.

Looking at the wardrobe door that Yu shaomo forgot to close, the clothes inside were in a mess.

Winter coat and summer skirt hang together, his suit pants and her scarf hang together

Ning Qiao frowned, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, went to the wardrobe, took out all the clothes inside, put them on the bed, and hung them one by one.

I'm glad that Yu shaomo was born in a rich family and has always served him. Otherwise, with his attitude, it's not good to hang clothes. How can he live alone?

When Yu shaomo came out of the bathroom, Ning Qiaoqiao had not finished hanging his clothes, and some of his and her clothes were thrown on the bed.

Yu shaomo, who was wiping his hair, quickly walked over, picked Ning Qiaoqiao up from behind, put him on the bed, frowned and shouted at her, "didn't you tell you not to get out of bed! What are you doing down here! What are you looking for? You won't wait for me to come out and ask me to find it? "

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and didn't speak. She still held a clothes hanger in her hand. The skirt on it fell on the floor because of Yu shaomo's sudden attack just now.

Yu shaomo frowned and stared at Ning Qiao. He turned and looked at the wardrobe behind him. He was a little stunned.

Where is she looking for clothes? She's tidying up.

After her finishing just now, the originally messy wardrobe has become neat. Her clothes are hung on one side, her shirts and suit pants are hung on the other side, and the suit side is hung separately on the other side.

Knowing that she was wronged, Yu shaomo couldn't stand down, and a touch of unnatural color flashed across Jun's face.

He turned around and took the hanger in Ning Qiao's hand. Yu shaomo was cold and didn't look at Ning Qiao. He hung the rest of the clothes in the bed. His thin lips moved slightly, and there was a word in his mouth: "what's easy to tidy up? If it's messy, you can't find it! It's all in the wardrobe anyway! "

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo's back and didn't say anything. Now the temperature in the room has dropped, which is unspeakably cool.

She moved slightly, retracted into the quilt, covered the quilt and closed the curtain to rest.

Yu shaomo kept talking in his mouth, which was rare for him. I don't know whether he really felt that Ning Qiaoqiao was superfluous or hiding his embarrassment.

But when he turned around, Jun's face suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot, frowned and stared at Ning Qiao on the bed.

For a long time, he was talking to the air. The woman had already gone to bed!

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes suddenly sank, like angry, opened the quilt and lay in, holding Ning Qiao's petite body in his arms.

“……”

But Yu shaomo was disappointed. Ning Qiaoqiao still didn't give him any response!

"Ningqiao, do you think I'm terrible? I can't even hang a dress to your satisfaction. I can't take good care of you, can I? "

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao's sleeping face with his eyes closed, and his low voice swirled in the air-conditioned room.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao looks like he's asleep.

"It doesn't matter." Yu shaomo sighed imperceptibly, pressed Ning Qiaoqiao on his chest, and said faintly in a low voice: "I will try to do these things well and prove that I can take care of you myself! Ning Qiaoqiao, I don't know why. I seem to have been evil by you... "

Perhaps because he knew that Ning Qiaoqiao was asleep and would not hear what she said, Yu shaomo said more than before. He frowned and looked at a place behind Ning Qiaoqiao and sucked the faint body fragrance from her body.

"You don't know how much I regret, really... I'd rather die myself than hurt you like this... In fact, it's better for you not to talk to me than you say those words that hurt me. Just stay like this and don't talk. I don't feel lonely with you. In fact, I lied to you before. I don't want to hear you scold me, really... Because I don't want to hear you say I'm worthless, and I don't want to hear you say how much you hate me... "