Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

  Chapter 611 Doomsday pets (26)

  At this time, Chu Wu was already sitting in the little fairy room.

  She took a shower, changed into new clothes, her hair was still half-wet, and she handed Song Duanyan the new supplies that had just been retrieved from outside.

   "For you."

  Song Duanyan has been buried in the sofa reading, like a quiet and obedient cat, as if Chu Wu was not in the house at all, he slowly raised his head after hearing this, revealing a pair of amber eyes.

"what?"

   Chu Wu lit her red lips with her fingertips, and lazily replied: "What you want."

Song Duanyan took a look. It was a stack of new, unopened books, as well as disinfectant and disposable gloves. When he saw the latter, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his moodless face showed a similar Brisk arc.

"thanks."

  After this time of getting along with each other, Chu Wu knew that this man’s cleanliness had reached its peak.

  Previously the conditions were difficult, and he might be able to do it for a while. Recently, he has been served better and better by himself, and his appetite has also grown. He has become more critical and demanding.

  What else can I do?

   Pampered.

  Song Duanyan put on disposable gloves and packed these things separately, Chu Wu leaned back and watched lazily.

  Song Duanyan has come to this house a lot. Apart from sleeping, she spends more time than in her own house. She is also familiar with the road, just like another owner in the house.

   "You always shrink in the house and don't get out. No wonder your skin is so white." Chu Wu teased.

  Song Duanyan rarely goes out.

  Many people think that Chu Wei/chief is in the Jinwu Cangjiao, and put such a delicate person in the house to love him, where is it actually?

  It is clear that this person does not want to!

  She even carried a scapegoat for nothing, and from then on she became famous as a “dominant president”.

  Song Duanyan just squeezed the last book into the bookshelf: "Your statement is not true."

  "?"

  The man looked back at her: "You run out every day, and your skin is white."

   Chu Ma was stunned, and then smiled lightly. The corners of her bright red lips have a pleasant arc, and her eyes are like stars: "Just take it as you are complimenting me."

  Song Duanyan sat back and pointed at her hair: "You dry your hair."

   "Don't worry, I am in good health, unlike you."

   "No." Song Duanyan said seriously, "It's still dripping. I'm afraid you will soil my house."

  "……"

   "Although you will clean it yourself in the end, uh... it doesn't seem to make a difference."

   Chu Wu: "..." Two combos.

  Dog man! Waste her expression! !

Song Duanyan's attitude is not strong, but those eyes have been staring at Chu Wu, but his eyes are very beautiful, like amber glaze, looking over, looking at it for a long time, there is an illusion of being watched gently. Immediately, even the whole body's emotions will be mobilized by him.

  Finally, Chu Wu could not raise her hand without surrendering: "I know, I know..."

  Chu Wu was about to use her ability, but a towel was thrown in front of her. She reached out to catch it and raised her eyebrows at the man.

  What is this going to do?

  Song Duanyan still looks indifferent: "I want to try it. If the same volume of hair is dried, it will take how long it will take."

  "Are you treating me as a test subject?"

  Chu Wei vomited, while wrapping her thick long hair in a towel, wiping it casually, then looked up and said, "First explain, you gave me the towel, and I won’t wash it afterwards."

  Song Duanyan paused: "It's okay."

"so nice?"

  Chu Wei was a little bit incredulous, and as expected, the next second——

  Song Duanyan: "You can wash in two days."

  "……"

  Chu Wei stopped talking, only lowered her head and wiped her semi-damp hair.

  The original body is also beauty-loving, and she is capable but will enjoy it. She will not cut her short hair that fits the image of a strong woman in order to drain her time. So now her hair is long and dense, which is very beautiful.

  Similarly, it is very troublesome to take care of.

   Chu Wu's movements couldn't get up at all, and at the same time she began to miss the men from the previous worlds. At that time, her hair was wiped or blow-dried for help.

  However, it is very gratifying to let a patient with severe hygienic disorder hand over his towel. This progress can be considered very gratifying, right?

  The system took the opportunity to encourage: [Host, let’s kick him! That Zhuo Shaoqing was pretty good just now, with a good temper, strong abilities, and will take care of people...Well, although it is not as strong as you, it is better to control, isn't it? 】

   "It makes sense."

  【Right, right? ] The system is excited, [We will go to him immediately and turn people over...]

  Chu Wu just added the second half sentence, "But he doesn't look as good as Song Duanyan."

system:【……】

  The system has nothing to say.

  ——This host only looks at the face!

  Chu’s wiping action was slow and sluggish. She would often take a nap and steal at Song Duanyan’s side. If she didn’t need to go out that day, she would have passed by in the afternoon.

  Song Duanyan went to the bedroom and gave Chu Wu something when he came out.

   "Let's go with courtesy?" Chu Wu took it and knocked it.

It is a small pink ball with a metallic feel. The surface is round without any raised buttons. It is smaller in size than a ping-pong ball. Although it is metallic, it weighs very lightly. It can be kicked in a pocket or hung on clothes. .

   Chu Wu looked at Song Duanyan: "What is it?"

  Song Duanyan also had one in his hand, but it was cold silver. He saw his slender fingertips lightly touch the top of the ball. Suddenly, countless complicated and mysterious lines appeared on the surface of the ball, which looked very advanced.

  He explained: “The wireless communicator can send and receive signals synchronously without any hindrance within five kilometers.”

  Sure enough, as he spoke, the ball in Chu Wu's hand also floated, changing to look like that small silver ball, and at the same time, the voice of the man speaking clearly.

  Stacked together, real synchronization.

  The system stared at the opponent as soon as the ball appeared, and consciously told it that this thing is a bit unusual, one scan and one analysis.

  It immediately exclaimed: [This is impossible! 】

  【The energy used by this small ball is solar energy. It is not uncommon for solar energy to be used in some special industries before the end of the world. 】

  【But its conversion efficiency is more efficient than any technique at the current time! It receives storage during the day and can continue to use it at night, that is to say, the energy stored in it can be used for 24 hours operation. From another level-it achieves perpetual motion! 】

  【Using the only existing communication station to achieve long-distance wireless connection, and its internal structure, it is almost exquisite... This is beyond the current level of the times! 】

  【This person stays in the house every day, and there is only a little material in total. How did he do it? ! 】

  Chu Wu comes from a very unscientific and unreasonable comprehension world. Even if she travels through a few worlds, she still knows nothing about all scientific principles.

  But from Xue Danzi's reaction, it is not difficult for her to know that this humble ball in her hand is very powerful.

  She raised her head to look at Song Duanyan.

  The man looked at ease: "You put it away. With this, I can find you anytime, anywhere, which is relatively convenient."

  "……"

  Chu Wu was in a complicated mood. For a while, she didn't know whether it was the surprise of receiving the gift, or was she fainted because of the other party's frankness.

  【Host, ask him! 】The system urges on the sidelines.

  Chu Yan glanced.

  啧~

  Don't call others Xiaobai face at this time?

  She held the pink ball, but she asked in an unclear tone: "Do you really treat me like a dog?"

  You will come when you call, and you will go away when you wave.

  Song Duanyan blinked, her eyes light and pure, her gorgeous red lips pressed, her complexion became whiter and more innocent: "You can also press me."

   paused, "But I may not care about it, the first time."

   Seeing that Chu Wei was only staring at the small ball, her head down motion made her look slightly obscured by her forehead, the shadow was half caged, and her mood was unclear.

  Song Duanyan added very lightly: "Come on." He tilted his head, young and playful, "When I am reading, I will pay attention to your news."

  He observed Chu Wu’s face, and then gently said, "I did this in a hurry, I will do it better for you in the future."

  【Is there something better? ] The system exploded, [soft rice...wow! This person is really unscientific! ! 】

  Chu Wu seems to have finally been coaxed: "Okay."

   So, her palms closed, covering the ball, and finally did not return the things.

  Song Duanyan seemed to have the same expression, but his aura was slightly calmer. He also took his little ball into his pocket and sat next to Chu Wu. The whole person even exuded a little bit of joy.

  The system is still curious. Chu Wei needs to make it clear if he scratches his head, but the latter ignores it, poking the pink ball with her slender fingertips and teasing it:

   "You look a lot like this ball."

  【It's not like it! 】The snow dumplings are so furious, 【I, hairy, not bald at all! 】

   "Where? They are all round!"

  Xue Danzi adheres to the principle: "It's different! Is there a lot of hair difference! I hate being bare!!"

   "You all hate the system?"

  Xue Danzi was lost for a moment and said: [Anyway, the Lord God made us the way we are now, so, hairy is the best! 】

   Chu Wu: "..."

  The brain residue fan of Lord God is online.

  She stopped teasing the system, playing with the ball, and chuckled as if she was amused.

"It's pretty cute." Chu Wu flicked the small ball, and instantly a ball of powder rolled in her palm, obediently, she looked at Song Duanyan and asked, "Why don't you make hairy ones? Is the communication effective?"

  Song Duanyan was sitting next to her, in a narrow hut of dozens of flats, the space was really small, and the sofa was very narrow. Both of them had long limbs. When they sat down, they both touched some of their legs.

  Ambiguous, gradually heating up.

   "Neither."

   Chu Wu: "...Huh?"

"It doesn't matter if you have hair or not." Song Duanyan said, "At first I thought about making white and fluffy. If you hang it on your body, it will be very beautiful and easy to pinch, but then it was changed to pink and the same fur was added. It always feels a little weird to dye it, so I got rid of it again."

  Chu Yan glanced at the system next to her.

  White and fluffy, isn’t it like snow dumplings?

  This is true for the Lord God, so is Song Duanyan... Or do men have such strange and secret preferences? Bad taste?

   Without waiting for her to think about it, Song Duanyan said again: "Do you...must have hairy? Metal **** with hairy, it may be like sea urchins or spiky balls..."

  Song Duanyan's gaze fell on the pink ball in Chu Wu's hand, and his expression looked a bit tangled. Obviously, although he didn't care much about most things except cleanliness, his aesthetics were still online.

   Brain made up for the stinging appearance of sea urchin, Chu Wu immediately dismissed:

   "No, I just want furry."

  Song Duanyan nodded: "Understood, but the materials are not enough now..."

   "What do you need, I will find it for you."

  "Then I will improve it a bit." Song Duanyan said, and submitted several more materials.

  Chu Wu wrote down one by one.

   "Okay, then I will double the database at night, if not, Chu Wu will find it for you."

"Um."

  From beginning to end, no matter how the system urged him to jump, Chu Wu didn’t ask why Song Duanyan did this, even if his skills far surpassed all the scientific research and development personnel in the base.

  The two of them just sat quietly on the sofa, touching their comfortable legs slightly, letting time flow.

  Chu Wu finally asked a question: "By the way, why did you make this one for me pink?"

  Song Duanyan blinked: "Didn’t you say that girls generally prefer pink."

   Chu Wu: "..."

  Very good, old straight man.

  "Don't you like it?" The man lowered his eyelashes gently, covering his eyes, bringing a sense of loss. With his snow-colored skin and young face, there is always a sense of guilt that he is bullying each other.

  "……"

   Chu Wu: "I like it, I like it super!"

  Song Duanyan only then raised his head, and the light in the amber pupils flowed, and the gorgeous lips slightly pulled up the corners of the lips, and bends towards her very shallowly.

   Suddenly, the spring is endless and beautiful.

-

   Chu Wu stayed with Song Duanyan until dinner time, and then cooked the meal by herself and ate with the other party.

  Song Duanyan's requirements for food are much lower than for cleanliness and hygiene, but the body is a human capital, and Chu Wu can't indulge him to eat instant noodles all the time.

  Furthermore, as long as Chu Wu wanted to enter his room, she had to wash her whole body, even if she only went out for dinner in the evening, she had to wash again if she wanted to come in again.

  That's too tossing!

As a last resort, Chu Wu could only cook in Song Duanyan's room, split the two people, and feed each other.

  Fortunately, she has seen a lot of cooking skills in the last orc world. In addition, she has a good savvy, and the things she makes can be eaten at the beginning, but later become more and more proficient, and the taste also rises sharply.

  Song Duanyan said "everything is okay", but when he is really at the table, his body is still very honest, especially when he tastes his favorite dishes, Amber's shallow eyes will squint comfortably.

  During this time, his hair has grown a little bit, and he is lying on a chair, becoming more and more like a big, white, lazy long-haired cat.

  Chu Wu washed the dishes and received an intercom call:

   "...By the way, boss, how do you arrange for the man you brought back today?"

  The lazy big cat got up a little bit, raised his head, Amber’s eyes were still narrowed, but the light flowing inside was no longer safe and comfortable, but there was an indescribable danger.

  He asked: "Are you picking up other men outside?"

Good night.

  (End of this chapter)