Xiao Chen walked into the bathroom and took a hot shower, and the coldness on his body was washed away with the warm water.
Wrapped in a bath towel, Xiao Chen tied a knot again to prevent it from slipping.
Outside, Miao Wanqing also changed into her pajamas.
Miao Wanqing instantly became nervous when she heard the sound of Xiao Chen opening the door.
Xiao Chen wiped his wet hair and wrapped himself in a bath towel, revealing his strong chest muscles. The rich masculinity mixed with the steaming mist in the bathroom gave Xiao Chen a charming light.
Miao Wanqing couldn't help but be fascinated.
"Wanqing, I'm fine..."
Xiao Chen looked at the bed and his voice stopped suddenly.
Miao Wanqing was wearing the pink nightdress that he took out personally, sitting sideways on the bed, her legs slightly curled up, revealing two smooth and white calves.
The lamp in the bedroom exudes soft light, shining on Miao Wanqing's body, and the white lace is looming.
Miao Wanqing is very white, and looks like a blooming cherry blossom against the pink nightgown.
Xiao Chen's eyes were scorching, making Miao Wanqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerate, and the blush on her cheeks spread like ink stains.
Xiao Chen's eyes also drifted to the side, and he reached out to take the blanket: "Thank you!"
The blanket was draped on his shoulders, and Xiao Chen could smell the fragrance emanating from the blanket, which was the same as Miao Wanqing's.
"Give me the wet clothes and I will dry them with a blower!"
Miao Wanqing said softly.
"I'll do it myself later. Let me see what else is in your refrigerator and make you dinner first!"
Xiao Chen opened the refrigerator door and there were quite a few ingredients inside.
"Then you cook, and I'll sit here and blow your clothes."
Miao Wanqing said.
Xiao Chen didn’t refuse anymore.
The rain outside didn't seem to be a small thing. The rain splashed on the glass, and there seemed to be a strong wind.
Xiao Chen looked a little funny wearing a fleece blanket, but Miao Wanqing didn't have men's clothes at home, so she had to make do with what she had.
Miao Wanqing helped Xiao Chen blow out her clothes. Her eyes fell on Xiao Chen, who was wrapped in a blanket in the kitchen. She was in a daze until the heat of the hair dryer touched her hands, which brought Miao Wanqing back to reality.
Miao Wanqing felt her cheeks were a little hot and her heart was beating like a drum.
Xiao Chen first cooked ginger soup, and both of them drank half a bowl to sweat to prevent colds.
Then I steamed a pot of rice, stir-fried some sliced pork and stir-fried lettuce, and made another bowl of tomato and egg soup.
When the meal was ready, Miao Wan also blew Xiao Chen's clothes until they were almost dry.
"It's time to eat!"
Xiao Chen brought the dishes to the table.
Miao Wanqing asked Xiao Chen to hang the clothes on the balcony first.
"Xiao Chen, do you want to drink? Last time Mu Nan lived here, we bought a bottle of red wine, and there is still more than half of it left. I'll get it for you!"
"Forget the wine, I'm still driving..."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, the glass outside was blown by the strong wind and creaked.
The rainwater hitting the glass was as dense as a drumbeat.
"The rain may not stop tonight. You can stay here tonight. There is a quilt in the closet and I have a yoga mat. I will make a floor for you when the time comes."
While Miao Wanqing was speaking, she limped and took out a bottle of red wine and two goblets from the bookshelf.
"I'll have a drink with you tonight. In the office today, I saw that you seemed to have something on your mind. Are you under too much pressure recently?" Miao Wanqing pulled out the cork, poured half a glass of red wine for Xiao Chen, and poured half a glass for herself.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he couldn't help but think of what Lin Wan said to him this morning, and he felt a little depressed.
Picking up the wine glass, Xiao Chen took a big sip. The dry taste seemed to fit Xiao Chen's current mood.
"It's really stressful!"
Xiao Chen put down his wine glass and smiled bitterly, but did not tell the truth.
"It's normal to be stressed. So many things have happened in the company during this period. We, the small staff, feel the pressure doubled, but everything has passed. Mrs. Lin has held on."
Miao Wanqing put a piece of stir-fried pork into Xiao Chen's bowl and joked: "You are the vice president of the group now, and we are fellow villagers. We must not forget each other even if we are rich and noble!"
Miao Wanqing's words were like a spring breeze blowing through Xiao Chen's heart, taking away the bitterness in his heart.
The two of them were eating and drinking. After a while, most of the bottle of wine was empty.
Miao Wanqing is not a good drinker. After just one drink, her cheeks turned as red as apples.
Almost half of the bottle of wine went into Xiao Chen's stomach.
Xiao Chen originally had a good drinking capacity, but he didn’t know if the red wine had a strong stamina, or if he drank a little too hastily, and his head felt dizzy.
Xiao Chen patted his head and put away the dishes.
Miao Wanqing boiled water and found tea leaves to brew.
"My dad sent me the wild tea from my hometown last time. Try it!"
Xiao Chen shook his head, sat opposite Miao Wanqing, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"The tea tastes very good. I haven't had tea from my hometown for a long time!"
Xiao Chen felt a little nostalgic. He hadn't been back to his hometown for a long time.
Now that he has achieved something, he wants to go back and have a look during the Chinese New Year this year.
"I'll bring you some back to drink! Will you go back to your hometown during the Spring Festival this year?"
Miao Wanqing asked.
"I haven't been back for many years, but I want to go back this year!"
"When the time comes, let's take a ride with you, so you don't have to worry about not getting a ticket."
"No problem, but I have to pay!" Xiao Chen joked.
"A beautiful lady still needs money for a ride!" Miao Wanqing pouted, looking very cute.
"Beautiful women don't need money!"
"Then you mean I'm not a beautiful woman?"
Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly, "You are not a beauty, you are a fairy!"
"Poor mouth!"
The two of them each held a teacup, water mist condensed on the top of the cup, and Miao Wanqing's giggle was like a clear spring in the mountains, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
After drinking wine and a few glasses of water, Miao Wanqing got up and prepared to go to the bathroom. When she passed by Xiao Chen, she didn't notice that Xiao Chen's blanket fell to the ground a lot. She tripped on the blanket under her feet and lost her balance instantly.
Miao Wanqing exclaimed, and a pair of strong arms hugged Miao Wanqing around her waist to prevent her from falling.
"Be careful!"
Xiao Chen smiled at Miao Wanqing.
Miao Wanqing pursed her lips, blinked her long eyelashes, and there was a hint of spring in her beautiful eyes.
Looking at the beauty so close at hand, Xiao Chen's heart trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple could not help but roll.
Miao Wanqing's heartbeat accelerated. Xiao Chen's embrace was so warm and safe that she couldn't bear to let go.
Smelling the fragrance on Miao Wanqing's body, Xiao Chen's heartbeat was beating like a drum under the influence of alcohol.
Seeing the flames gradually rising in Xiao Chen's eyes, Miao Wanqingfang's heart trembled, and she slowly closed her eyes, her sexy lips pursed slightly, as if expecting something.
Xiao Chen’s lips finally couldn’t help but fall.
With a cry, Miao Wanqing collapsed in Xiao Chen's arms.
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