Willingly Baited

Qin Wanshu went into his bathroom immediately after returning, and took off the clothes that were not originally his own. As the clothes fell off one by one, the uneven figure and the slender and well-proportioned beautiful legs could be seen. The round, full and graceful shape, the slender and soft waist, which makes people want to embrace desire with one hand, must be a woman carefully carved by God, her figure is amazingly perfect.

Qin Wanshu slowly stepped into the bathtub already filled with hot water. The warm water flowed over her smooth skin, making Qin Wan comfortable close her eyes. What happened just now appeared in her mind, and she found out that she was talking to that person. The scene where Zuo Qinghuan’s women get along is a bit weird. The woman first poured her own milk tea, then took herself back to her house to change clothes, and finally got involved in that weird topic. This is not a stranger who has only met twice. The way people should get along. Qin Wanshu thought about the scene of the first meeting between herself and Zuo Qinghuan. It seemed that at that time, she was slightly taken aback when she saw her face. She seemed to have seen herself. She seemed to know herself, but she could not remember. I've known this woman before, maybe I'm just being careless.

Qin Wanshu thought of Zuo Qinghuan's ill-intentioned smile, just like a little girl who succeeded in a prank. Although it was a bit hateful, but fortunately, she had a good deceptive skin, which would not make herself annoying. Qin Wanshu didn't expect that one day he would be affected by the appearance of others. Qin Wanshu shook his head with a smile and threw Zuo Qinghuan out of his head.

The next day, Qin Wanshu did not personally return the clothes, but sent a housekeeper to return the clothes to Zuo Qinghuan. Zuo Qinghuan did not see his original set, but a brand new set of the same brand and the same style. . The children of wealthy people are different. Even returning things are different from others. Can you lend Qin Wanshu any old things and get a new one? Zuo Qinghuan thought to himself, holding the new clothes.

Qin Wanshu didn't actually show off on purpose, but she felt that some people might mind that their clothes were worn by others, so there is no wrong way to send a new set back.

Zuo Qinghuan drove home and saw a car parked on the side of the road. It seemed that the car was malfunctioning. The license plate number of that car was somewhat familiar to Zuo Qinghuan. It was Han Shibin who drove this car. It is impossible for Han Shibin to return home. If you don't tell yourself, then this car is probably Qin Wanshu driving. Zuo Qinghuan suddenly felt as if he had a special relationship with Qin Wanshu recently. In just a week, he saw Qin Wanshu again. Zuo Qinghuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pulled over and parked, opened the door and walked towards the car.

Zuo Qinghuan tapped Qin Wanshu's car window lightly.

Qin Wanshu opened the car window and saw that Zuo Qinghuan, who was smiling very kindly, was slightly surprised, how could he see her again.

"Did your car break down?" Zuo Qinghuan asked.

"It seems to have broken down, I am planning to call someone to come to the trailer." Qin Wanshu said helplessly.

"It's getting dark, how about I see you off first?" Zuo Qinghuan asked enthusiastically. At this time, Zuo Qinghuan really looks like a good and helpful young man. She never knows that she is always nosy.

Qin Wanshu glanced at Zuo Qinghuan, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

"Then trouble you." Qin Wanshu said politely.

"You're welcome, just drop in." Zuo Qinghuan said with a smile at Qin Wanshu.

So Qin Wanshu got in Zuo Qinghuan's car for the second time.

"Thank you for your clothes last time." Qin Wanshu said.

"Don't forget that I splashed you." Zuo Qinghuan reminded.

"Didn't you hit it?" Qin Wanshu remembered that someone accidentally hit him when he splashed him.

"Do you believe it?" Zuo Qinghuan asked, raising an eyebrow.

Qin Wanshu couldn't deny a smile, leaning over to Zuo Qinghuan, his body was very close to Zuo Qinghuan's body, so close that Zuo Qinghuan could smell the faint fragrance of Qin Wanshu's body, but Zuo Qinghuan didn't know Qin Wanshu Why is my heartbeat slightly chaotic when I approach myself suddenly.

"Anyone who drives, remember to wear a seat belt." Qin Wanshu said gently while helping Zuo Qinghuan to fasten the seat belt.

"Are you so considerate?" Zuo Qinghuan asked softly. She and Han Shibin have been together for nearly two years. The man has never worn a seat belt for herself. Perhaps she is just better than a stranger in this woman's heart. Familiar, this woman will help herself to wear a seat belt, this woman should be a very careful and considerate person.

"Maybe." Qin Wanshu thought for a while, then replied uncertainly.

"Whoever marries you should be very happy." Zuo Qinghuan said with a sigh, she was a perfect wife, and Qin Wanshu couldn't find any flaws.

"Then you have to ask my husband." Is Han Shibin happy? Qin Wanshu didn't know, if he didn't care that he was sexually cold.

"Have you been married? What kind of person is your husband?" Zuo Qinghuan asked knowingly, she really wanted to know what Han Shibin looked like in Qin Wanshu's mind.

"A good man." Qin Wanshu replied happily. Han Shibin was indeed good in all aspects and treated herself well. She had no dissatisfaction with Han Shibin. For some reason, she had an illusion in her heart that the woman in front of her seemed very interested in her private affairs.

Zuo Qinghuan raised the corners of his mouth disapprovingly when he heard the words. The man is indeed good. If he is not outside the Jinwu Cangjiao, even though the hidden woman is himself.

If you are a man and have such a perfect woman as your wife, even if this woman is sexually cold, you will not be hiding in the golden house, and you will find ways to cure her sexual cold.

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"Thank you for sending me back. If you don't mind, come in and have a cup of tea before leaving, how about?" Qin Wanshu asked gently.

"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Zuo Qinghuan replied unceremoniously. Regardless of whether Qin Wanshu was an invitation from the heart or a polite invitation, she was still a little curious about the place where Han Shibin and Qin Wanshu lived together. In this sky-high price area, this villa occupies a very large area. The huge courtyard is really extravagant. It turns out to be like a water pavilion. It blends classic and modern, and the atmosphere is exquisite. It must be everyone’s work. It’s a pity. With Zuo Qinghuan's psychology of hatred and hatred for wealth, and the real hypocritical architecture, it is impossible to see that Qin Wanshu would be such a hypocritical person, Zuo Qinghuan thought jealously.

Qin Wanshu took Zuo Qinghuan into the house. Zuo Qinghuan found that the style inside seemed to be similar to the outside style, but it seemed a little different. At least the interior was full of low-key luxury, which made Zuo Qinghuan a little like.

"The inside and the outside seem to be different." Zuo Qinghuan whispered. She doesn't understand architecture and decoration, but it feels so. After all, she has always been sensitive to the environment she is in.

"The outside is designed according to my husband's preferences, and the inside is designed according to my preferences." Qin Wanshu explained.

"I think the outside seems to suit your preferences, but it makes it a little hypocritical." Zuo Qinghuan said in a low voice, as if Han Shibin was present, whispering bad things about Han Shibin.

Qin Wanshu felt that Zuo Qinghuan seemed to be saying bad things about people and looked a little cute for fear of being discovered, and then chuckled but did not comment. It seemed a bit hypocritical, but she wouldn't say it.

Qin Wanshu took Zuo Qinghuan to his beloved sandalwood low coffee table. The coffee table was not high and there were a few delicate cushions beside it.

"When I drink tea, I like to sit on the floor. I have a leisurely feeling, so I don't need a chair. Please sit as you please." Qin Wanshu explained that she has never been particular about how comfortable it is.

Zuo Qinghuan seldom drinks tea, let alone such a situation. Well, for Qin Wanshu, Zuo Qinghuan reluctantly admits that she is a hillbilly, she doesn't understand any tea ceremony or anything, she should be like a little Japan. Sit on your knees like that, but it's too uncomfortable...

Qin Wanshu watched Zuo Qinghuan kneeling and sitting on the cushion solemnly, feeling like a little daughter-in-law on standby, suddenly felt very funny, it was not like this woman's style.

"There are no specific requirements for sitting posture, don't be too restrained, just sit on the floor as you like." Qin Wanshu sat down with his legs crossed, and started to boil the mountain spring water that was already prepared next to him.

Zuo Qinghuan saw Qin Wanshu just sitting cross-legged, and quickly changed her posture. Seeing Qin Wanshu's smile in his mouth, he felt that he was really a little frustrated in front of Qin Wanshu, and it was embarrassing to put some garlic in front of Qin Wanshu! She simply changed the posture of sitting cross-legged, split one leg directly, sat in an indecent but very comfortable posture, and then watched how the woman Qin Wanshu made tea.

Qin Wanshu didn't mind, just smiled, this is the true side of this woman, naturally not hypocritical.

Zuo Qinghuan leaned against the wall and watched Qin Wanshu's hands busy there. To be honest, Qin Wanshu's hands were very beautiful, like green onions, neat, slender, slender and white, without a trace of scars on their hands. They were those of a gentleman. , It is precious and elegant, unlike the scar on the back of his hand that although it has faded away, it is still hideous.

Qin Wanshu noticed Zuo Qinghuan staring at his hand, and stopped slightly.

"Is there something wrong?" Qin Wanshu asked softly.

"I don't know how to make tea, I'm watching how you make it." Zuo Qinghuan said lightly.

"The water for making tea is very important. The so-called mountains, rivers, and wells..." Qin Wanshu roughly summarized some of the elements of making tea, but didn't go into details. She didn't think Zuo Qinghuan would be interested in making tea.

Zuo Qinghuan was really not interested in making tea, but felt that the upper-class people and the inferior were really different, and the upper-class people were even so elegant in making tea.

"Very bored, isn't it?" Qin Wanshu saw that Zuo Qinghuan did not respond, so he stopped the topic, just raised his head to look at Zuo Qinghuan, Qin Wanshu was a little surprised, Zuo Qinghuan had a faint smile on his face, but there was not much warmth in this smile. Inside, there seemed to be something indifferent and distant. Such Zuo Qinghuan was different from the one he had seen before.

"No, it's very interesting." Zuo Qinghuan put away his smile, replaced with Zuo Qinghuan's best smile and said happily. In fact, listening to Qin Wanshu's tea ceremony and watching Qin Wanshu make tea is a kind of enjoyment. Qin Wanshu's voice is very nice. , Better than all women's voice, soft as a spring breeze.

"Please drink." Qin Wanshu handed the brewed tea to Zuo Qinghuan.

"Thank you." Zuo Qinghuan took the teacup and took a sip. It was different from the bitter tea in his impression, sweet and fragrant.

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