The two hugged quietly for an unknown amount of time, until Xia Zhen couldn't stand still and moved, and Pei Chengan reluctantly let her go.
When he suddenly hugged her earlier, because of the disparity in height, her toes stood on tiptoe slightly. Although her weight was basically on him, her legs would still be sore after a long time.
Leaving the warm and comfortable chest, Xia Zhen was annoyed for a moment, just hold on a little longer.
Annoyed and shy at the same time, a little afraid to look at Pei Chengan. She usually likes to joke, and she has said a lot of pornographic jokes. When she sees girls who are prone to shyness and blushes, she always doesn't understand, and she feels that she will never be like this. What's there to be shy about, isn't it just talking? Isn't it just holding hands and shoulders? As for kissing or something, isn't it just an exchange of saliva
Well, she admitted that she overestimated herself, and finally realized that there are many things that you will not understand if you have not experienced it.
"I'm going to wash the dishes." Pei Chengan's voice was hoarse, Xia Zhen looked up at him.
Xia Zhen couldn't help laughing when she saw that his neck and ears were red. It turns out that she is not the only one who is shy, but is it true that men also like to be shy? It makes people want to tease me so much!
"I'll wash with you." Xia Zhen said with a smile, she just wanted to cling to him now.
Pei Chengan couldn't laugh or cry, and looked down at her, "There are only two bowls, so there is no need for two people to wash them."
"Then I'll wash it, and you watch from the side."
Pei Chengan has already understood that she wants to follow her purpose, and he likes it very much. "I'll do the washing, you can watch from the side."
"It's only natural for me to wash the dishes when you cook." Lu Mengqi knows how to make cakes, and they still look good. Although she suspects that she bought them from a cake shop, it's a pity that there is no proof. The rival in love has the demeanor of a good wife and mother, so she has to be more diligent.
"Dishwashing liquid is not good for the skin, I'll wash it."
With that said, Pei Chengan put away the bowl and took it to the kitchen. Xia Zhen followed behind him, still talking about this topic. "Could it be that after you get married, you won't let your wife do the dishes? You can't always have time." Xia Zhen just had a question, so she asked for an answer.
Pei Chengan turned around and smiled at her, "Let's buy a dishwasher."
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Xia Zhen hadn't checked her in before, but Pei Chengan had already checked her in. Who knows who his wife is!
"Then what about the power outage? Do you wait until there is electricity before washing?"
"Then wash it with gloves on. It won't hurt to touch the cleaning products occasionally. It's just that I'm here now, and I don't have other urgent matters, so I don't want you to wash it."
Although he didn't know who his wife would be, Xia Zhen was very satisfied with the answer.
Pei Chengan washed the dishes calmly and gracefully. Xia Zhen stared at his slender and strong fingers, recalling the feeling of him holding her.
After washing, Pei Chengan pulled a piece of kitchen paper to dry off the water on his hands, and then saw Xia Zhen's gaze. He followed her gaze, looked at his hands in puzzlement, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Zhen came back to her senses and said candidly, "Your hands are so pretty."
Pei Chengan smiled, looked sincerely at her hands hanging by her side and said, "Your hands are pretty too."
Which woman doesn't like to be praised for her good looks? Xia Zhen was even happier, but she still joked, "Are we complimenting each other?"
"It's not a compliment, it's the truth." Pei Chengan said seriously, while holding Xia Zhen's hand.
Her hands are indeed pretty, white and tender, with slender and soft fingers, and they are even more compact when they are held in Pei Chengan's broad palm. From the looks of it, they are quite a match.
The two held hands and stood facing each other. Although they were in the kitchen, Xia Zhen still felt that this moment was very romantic, and it was suitable for something more intimate, such as a more passionate kiss.
Just thinking about it made her face blush.
However, when she was full of expectations, Pei Chengan said, "Let's go out."
Xia Zhen was suddenly disappointed, but she had no choice but to let out a low "oh".
When I came out of the kitchen, I saw the cake on the dining table at a glance. Xia Zhen frowned and thought, how to solve it
"Do you want some tea?" Pei Chengan asked.
Drinking tea helps digestion, and you can eat this cake after digestion. "Yes!" Xia Zhen's tone was slightly raised, and she was very appreciative.
Pei Chengan opened the closet, and there was a row of tea cans in the closet. "What kind of tea do you like? Tieguanyin? Pu'er? Or Dahongpao?"
What Xia Zhen knows about tea is only green tea, black tea, milk tea, oh, and Besunyen slimming tea. "Just don't be too bitter."
Pei Chengan understood, and quickly took out a can of tea. "Then drink this."
Xia Zhen took a look, "Your Lan? Is there still this kind of tea?"
"This is a special product of Hainan. I bought it when I went to Hainan last year. This tea tastes sweet and clear, but it contains ginseng, so you can't drink too much, because it's easy to get angry." Pei Chengan introduced. Xia Zhen nodded with a half understanding.
In fact, what she thought in her heart was: milk tea is still delicious.
Pei Chengan handed the tea to Xia Zhen, then opened another cabinet and took out a set of tea sets.
When Xia Zhen saw the familiar purple sand tea set, her heart was complicated.
Her grandfather also has a way, he treats him like a treasure, making tea and drinking when he has nothing to do, and then commenting on it, he enjoys it very much. In the past, he always let Xia Zhen taste it, and then asked her how she was expecting. Xia Zhen was not interested in bitter things at all, he only knew that all teas tasted almost the same, and they all had a bitter taste.
"Do you like drinking tea very much?" Xia Zhen asked Pei Chengan who was concentrating on washing and making tea. In fact, she didn't need to ask. There were so many tea leaves, and this set of tea sets looked very high-end, much better than her grandfather's.
"Yes, I like it."
"Do you often make tea like this?" Xia Zhen asked, pointing to a pile of gaps on the tea tray.
Pei Chengan nodded, "It's better to make tea this way, but I've been too busy recently, so I seldom drink it."
The fragrance of tea permeated the air, and the fragrance was pleasant. Xia Zhen, who didn't know much about tea, took a deep breath and said sincerely, "It smells so good."
Pei Chengan smiled, picked up the teapot and poured tea, the clear tea water gurgled down, and the aroma became more intense.
Xia Zhen was interested in tea for the first time. When Pei Chengan put down the teapot, he picked up a cup, put it in front of his nose with a smile and smelled it, and when he was about to drink it, Pei Chengan reminded her to be careful not to burn her mouth.
She blew gently, then took a sip, feeling the taste of tea. She is more sensitive to bitter taste, frowned, took another sip, and found that it was not very bitter, at least it was much better than her grandpa's tea.
After finishing a cup of tea, Pei Chengan asked, "How does it taste?"
"It's delicious." Xia Zhen replied, and after she finished speaking, she realized that her words were too weak, so she recalled in her heart how her grandfather used to criticize. Before she could remember, she suddenly felt a sweet and cool taste in her mouth becoming more and more obvious, and her eyes showed surprise.
Pei Chengan kept looking at her with a smile on his face, her reaction was within his expectation.
Xia Zhen exclaimed: "This tea is so wonderful. I thought it was a bit bitter just now, but now it's sweet and cool in my mouth. I want to drink it!"
Xia Zhen drank three cups in a row, and when she wanted to continue, she remembered what Pei Chengan said just now, she didn't want to get angry.
Pei Chengan didn't persuade her to drink anymore, "Drinking these few cups won't cause you to get angry, but if you drink more, I'm afraid you will suffer from insomnia."
He was a blockbuster, and Xia Zhen had a bitter look on his face. "It's not that I'm afraid, it's because I must have suffered from insomnia. I would suffer from insomnia after drinking two cups of tea during the day, not to mention drinking three cups at night." In the past, at the instigation of her grandfather, she drank two cups of tea at noon one day. , As a result, she almost opened her eyes until dawn, and then grandpa only let her taste a few sips, no more than a cup. Just now Xia Zhen felt that at most she would just have a drink, but in the end she drank too much when she was happy.
"Blame me." Pei Chengan blamed himself.
"Blame me for forgetting my physique and drinking too much."
Pei Chengan thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, let's go exercise."
"Sports?" Xia Zhen blinked.
"Well, the institute has a basketball court and a recreation room where you can play basketball, badminton volleyball, and table tennis. What do you like?"
Xia Zhen thought about it for a while, and felt that playing basketball is still very good. Firstly, exercising can save insomnia, and secondly, she can continue to be with Pei Chengan.
After the decision was made, a new problem emerged. Xia Zhen is wearing jeans and a white shirt today, the jeans are fine, the elasticity is so good that it doesn't affect the movement, but the shirt is slim, if you move too much, it will probably fall apart.
Just when Pei Chengan was about to say let it go, Xia Zhen went all out. "You have spare sportswear, short-sleeved ones."
"Yes, but it will be too big for you to wear."
Xia Zhen said confidently, "It's okay, I can take care of it."
Pei Chengan went to the room and took a white sports T-shirt. Xia Zhen took it and compared it to herself. It was indeed very wide and long, reaching to her thighs, it could be worn as a nightgown. Fortunately, the neckline is not too big, Xia Zhen is still very satisfied.
"I didn't expect my clothes to be so big." Pei Chengan couldn't help laughing at Xia Zhen, unable to imagine how it would look on her, "Why don't you go."
Xia Zhen had already been aroused and didn't want to give up, not to mention that she had already solved the clothing problem. "I'm going to change clothes." With that, she turned and walked to the bathroom.
Two minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Pei Chengan, who was tidying up, turned around and looked in astonishment.
Xia Zhen turned around and asked triumphantly, "How is it? Isn't it very fashionable?"
Pei Chengan looked thin, but he was tall after all, with a correspondingly large frame and broad shoulders. Although she had compared it just now, Xia Zhen was still shocked when she put it on. She saw Pei Chengan wearing this dress, and his clothes basically fit them well, neither too loose nor too tight. She didn't expect it to be so much bigger when she wore it.
She couldn't help but think that Pei Chengan must be the legendary figure who looks thinner when dressed, and looks fleshy when undressed! muscle!
Of course, she thought logically: I must see it with my own eyes when I have a chance in the future.
But at this time, this dress was worn on Xia Zhen's body, the short sleeves became mid-sleeves, the hem was pulled up by her, and a knot was tied at the waist, revealing a small section of white waist, which turned into a navel-baring dress .
Pei Chengan's eyes moved to that touch of tender whiteness, and the round and lovely belly button. Suddenly, there was a wave of heat rushing around in his body.
"Well, it's nice." He looked away.
Xia Zhen frowned, and looked down. She looked pretty good in the bathroom mirror earlier, and her waist was still considered thin. Now when she looked down, she suddenly felt that her waist was a little fat. Suddenly a little annoyed, Ms. Tian is right, she seems to really have a belly.
The little belly was watched by Pei Chengan, humming.