House Management Chapter 4735: Men can be romantic but not nasty

Yanluo ran to the kitchen, while Zhang Yu casually found a place to sit down. Soon, the middle-aged woman walked downstairs. After she saw Zhang Yu, she cast a grateful look at Zhang Yu and nodded as a thank you.

Zhang Yu also nodded slightly, and did not speak.

The middle-aged woman walked towards the backstage and disappeared from Zhang Yu's sight in a moment.

Zhang Yu knew that she should have gone to the back to rest, took out a cigarette from her pocket, and lit one.

It’s also the same effort, the voice of the big guy rang upstairs, "Hey! It doesn’t hurt anymore! Alright... Alright... Special... Who is playing tricks on Lao Tzu..."

This guy cursed, Zhang Yu didn't bother him. After that, I heard the voice of the big man entering the room, presumably he was going in to get dressed. Three minutes later, footsteps sounded upstairs again, and the big man walked downstairs "tightly".

After he got down, he immediately saw Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu was calm, with only a cigarette fart left in his hand, and he put it on his mouth and took a sip, which was then pinched out.

The big man seemed a little embarrassed. It looked like he had a heart attack, but he didn't dare.

"Huh!" The big man snorted heavily and walked directly to the door.

Zhang Yu thought it was funny, but he didn't laugh either. That's how the big man went out. At the same time, Yanluo came out of the kitchen, and four young people in Tsing Yi came out behind her carrying a big wooden barrel.

Yanluo looked at Zhang Yu and said: "Mr. I have everything ready, will I join you now and deliver the things?"

"Okay." Zhang Yu stood up, went straight to the door and walked out.

Out of the Liufang Building, Yanluo did not leave. Only four young people in Tsing Yi followed Zhang Yu with large wooden barrels.

Zhang Yu also took a look inside the big wooden barrel, and found that it was not just a big wooden barrel, but there were a lot of things in the barrel, including a small barrel, a wooden basin, and a box.

These things are used for bathing. Zhang Yu didn't ask much. He came all the way to the yard where the superior house was. Only then did Zhang Yu say: "Where is the hot water?"

"The hot water is in the boiler room in the yard, but we are not in charge here. You have to find someone in charge here." A young man in Tsing Yi said immediately.

"Understood." Zhang Yu nodded and said.

When he came to the small building where he lived, Zhang Yu knocked on the door, and Xihong came over and opened the door. Seeing four young people coming with Zhang Yu, Xihong was a little nervous. Zhang Yu asked Zhang Yu to send the big wooden barrels upstairs. After the four boys sent them up, they left very obediently.

Zhang Yu asked Xihong to stay in the room to wait. He went to the moon gate in front of him and saw the young man in grey who had sent him when he first came. Zhang Yu told the other party that he was going to take a bath and needed hot water. The young people did not hesitate to do so. They took the people to the water room and delivered buckets of hot water to Zhang Yu's residence.

There is no water heater, which is really troublesome, but in this place, everything is well thought out. Most of the hot water is in the bucket, and it's almost there. After the grey-clothed youth left, Zhang Yu closed the door and let Xihong go upstairs to take a bath.

Xihong ran upstairs like a rabbit, while Zhang Yu sat down in a chair. Originally, I planned to take a shower in Liufang Tower first, but I didn't need to take a shower because I caught up with the situation.

Zhang Yu was sitting downstairs. After a while, he suddenly heard Xihong's voice from upstairs, "Hey...what are you doing..."

"Sit downstairs...what's the matter..." Zhang Yu said towards the stairs.

"You... why are you so weird..." Xihong's voice rang again.

"What's weird..." Zhang Yu said.

"Normal speaking, don't men like to peek at girls in the bath...or else, I will find a reason to come up at this time...you are good, it seems to be quite indifferent..." Xihong above Said so.

"Men are different from men. Haven't a great philosopher said that men can be romantic, but they must not be indecent..." Zhang Yu said.

"The great philosopher said...Which philosopher, why didn't you say that Li Bai said... and men can be romantic, but they must not be indecent... According to you, you are a romantic... "Xihong's voice rang again.

"The wind is not romantic, what's the matter with you, a little girl, just take your bath honestly..." Zhang Yu said grinningly.

"Cut..." Xihong said so, and then there was no movement.

When Zhang Yu saw that she stopped talking, he was also clean.

But after only five minutes of silence, Xihong's voice rang again, "I'm not indecent, please do something."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Can you come up and wash my hair." Xihong said.

"You have to help you wash your hair, can't you wash it yourself..." Zhang Yu said directly.

"It’s not that you don’t know, let’s take a bath. I can’t squat on the floor to wash, is it right?... Anyway, you’re not nasty... I don’t think too much about me... I can trust you, so I let you Come up to help me wash..." Xihong said seriously.

"Then do I have to be flattered..." Zhang Yu immediately replied.

"This...not really necessary...If you really want to do something...I can't stop you...this time I'll trouble you...Okay...I beg you..." Hee Hong said in a flattering tone this time.

"I really can't do anything with you... You just said you took a shower, and I have to go up and wash your hair with a big man..." Zhang Yu said, standing up and walking upstairs. .

When you come to the second floor, you can see Xihong sitting in a big wooden barrel with Zhang Yu facing her back. The big wooden barrel is located between the bed and the bathroom. This location is relatively spacious and is enough for bathing.

Zhang Yu walked over, Xihong obviously heard his voice. Strange to say, when Zhang Yu was downstairs, this girl had a small mouth, but now that Zhang Yu came up, she was silent.

Zhang Yu walked behind Xihong and said, "I'm here...that...how to wash..."

"There is a basin on the ground. Put it on the stool and fill it with water... Put my hair in it and wash it with shampoo..." Xihong's voice was also quiet this time. .

"You will enjoy this." Zhang Yu said with a curled mouth.

"Do I always wash my hair like this in the barbershop..." Xihong whispered again.

"Finally..." Zhang Yu followed to one, took the chair, and put the chair on its side. Then Zhang Yu picked up the basin on the ground, and there was a bucket of spare hot water on the ground. He poured hot water into the basin, and then put the basin on the chair.

Xihong's hair was not put in the big wooden barrel, it was sprinkled outside. Zhang Yu grabbed Xihong's hair and put it in the basin. After getting wet, he picked up the shampoo and helped Xihong wash her hair. Xihong was enjoying it, tilting her head back, her eyes still closed. It was also because of the hot bath that her small face was flushed, and her exposed neck was flushed, and her small appearance was alluring.