House Management Chapter 1527: Flee from the wild

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This is summer. Under normal circumstances, it is also hot when covered with four seasons, so the room must be air-conditioned.

Zhang Yu is shirtless, just sleeping like this, people will inevitably have normal reactions and feel a little cold. A good physique means a good physique. Even a person with a good physique can't stand the air conditioner for a night. This thing is not as cool as natural wind.

In a daze, Zhang Yu looked for a warm place, accidentally lifted the quilt in front of him, and got in.

Entering a bed with a moderate temperature, people calm down all at once. However, due to a natural reaction, it feels bad if you don't hold something in your hand.

In the past, I slept with Xiao Jiejie and lay on a bed. Everything was normal before going to bed. When I woke up, I would have a hand on Xiao Jiejie’s huge size. Xiao Jiejie has become accustomed to it, and even always said that Zhang Yu was deliberate.

Actually, Zhang Yu was wronged too. It was really not intentional, but mainly because he became a habit.

Tonight, there was a man in front of him, and he, who was sleeping, subconsciously stretched out his hand. To him, this fruit is quite familiar, and he has touched it more than once.

Not too big, not too small, just enough for a full grip.

After Wen Qiong fell asleep, she didn't know whether she was tired, or she slept steadily next to Zhang Yu, the "pervert", but she didn't even notice Zhang Yu's actions in his sleep.

"Ling Ling Ling...Ling Ling Ling..."

At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm set by Wen Qiong last night rang on time.

The two were quickly awakened by the ringtone. As soon as they opened their eyes, Zhang Yu was fine, but Wen Qiong immediately felt something was wrong. At first, it was below, as if something was against me, and then I realized that there was a hand on it.

"Whose phone number?" Zhang Yu said this without realizing it.

"I set the alarm." Wen Qiong said coldly.

"That's when it's time to get up..." Zhang Yu said, suddenly realizing that Wen Qiong's voice was not right, he was so cold as to kill someone.

He then felt that there was a soft mass under his right palm.

"This..." In an instant, Zhang Yu was also in cold sweat, and hurriedly stopped, "I didn't mean it?"

"Is that deliberate?" Wen Qiong said coldly, still leaning on his side.

"It wasn't intentional, I got used to it when I was asleep, maybe... I think you are Xiaoyun..." Zhang Yu explained quickly, and finally said this. He suddenly realized something was wrong, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"I think of it as Xiaoyun, then you and Xiaoyun..." Wen Qiong turned around this time, staring directly at Zhang Yu.

"I...she...we both...that...what happened last night...what a misunderstanding... .." Zhang Yu was crying anxiously, sweating constantly on his head, and he didn't know how to explain it, as if the description was getting darker and darker anyway.

But his movements were very fast, and his body sprang directly out of the bed.

"Puff..." Seeing Zhang Yu's embarrassment, Wen Qiong couldn't help laughing.

But I happened to see Zhang Yu's body coming out of the bed, and the little friend below was now standing tall.

In an instant, Wen Qiong's pretty face was hot and ashamed, he turned around abruptly, and was turned over with others.

Sixai Zhang Yu's hand feels very clear. There is no bra inside. At first glance, isn't it? Wen Qiong only has a thin suspender nightgown, which is almost transparent, revealing the white skin inside.

Zhang Yu was quite puzzled, and Wen Qiong just laughed, why suddenly this happened.

He lowered his head and looked for the cause in himself, only then did he discover the problem. Zhang Yu was embarrassed again, and stammered: "Auntie...I went to wash first..."

After speaking, he hurriedly rolled out of bed and stumbled out.

"Oh!"

"Puff!"

"What's the matter?" Wen Qiong yelled out of concern when she heard the sound was wrong, then she sat up and looked under the bed.

I saw Zhang Yu lying on the ground in large font, slowly getting up.

"It's okay, I have sweat under my feet, I walked too fast, I slipped..." He said, he stood up.

Seeing that Zhang Yu was okay, Wen Qiong was relieved and deliberately complained: "How frizzy is such a big person! Hurry up and wash, you go to the outside bathroom!"

"Know, know..." Zhang Yu didn't dare to look back, and ran out quickly.

Looking at Zhang Yu's fall into the wild and fleeing, Wen Qiong chuckled again, and muttered in a low voice, "This guy wants to be angry with him, but I can't get angry..."

She wore a peach blossom on her face, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and got out of bed quietly.

But soon, she thought of Zhang Yu’s words, ‘I got used to it when I was asleep, maybe... treat you as Xiaoyun’.

Thinking of this, Wen Qiong felt a little bit sour in her heart suddenly, "They are developing very fast, and this is silent, they are already... Then I asked him last night, and he didn't admit it. ...Huh..."

Of course, between Zhang Yu and Pan Yun, the current development is limited to this, there is no official one yet.

However, according to the speculation just now, it is estimated that no one will believe that Zhang Yu is just touching, not that.

Wen Qiong would not believe it anyway.

She walked into the bathroom, and there was a mirror above the sink. Looking at herself in the mirror, Wen Qiong couldn't help shaking her head helplessly.

At this moment, a question appeared in her heart, "If I can’t change back with Xiaoyun in the future, what should I do...Is it with Zhang Yu or Xiaoyun? With Zhang Yu..."

Fortunately, this question is only a flash in her mind, "Bah, baah...What am I thinking about, how can I not change it back..."

The two of them finished washing, ate breakfast together, and didn't refund the room. After all, money can be so willful. A few of Wen Qiong's clothes were thrown here, wearing only a pair of white gauze boots, a white short skirt at the waist, and a white tube top, revealing the delicate plum blossom on the left chest.

Which woman doesn't love beauty, sometimes she wants to dress more publicly. But after all, Wen Qiong passed that age and was restricted by her status. She could not wear many clothes, and she did not dare to wear them.

This time I finally gave her a chance to do whatever she wanted. No one would know that this person is her District Mayor of Wenzhou.

Leaving the hotel and getting into Zhang Yu's car, Zhang Yu was still a bit embarrassed and didn't dare to talk nonsense, but just sat carefully. Wen Qiong was in charge of driving, and the two went straight to the Snow Flour Group in the southern district of the town.

Wen Qiong knew the address. When I drove earlier, he was methodical and didn't speak. When it was about to arrive, Wen Qiong deliberately glanced at Zhang Yu and said, "Don't think about what happened in the morning, I have forgotten them all. I know how to act later."

"I also forgot, Auntie, don't worry, I have a count." Zhang Yu said quickly.

When Zhang Yu said this, Wen Qiong knew that she was a little embarrassed about it. Wen Qiong gave him another white look, "It's all about touching her, it's hers anyway."

"Puff..." This sentence almost didn't choke Zhang Yu to death.