It was a week later that we moved back to Yu Zhou's house.
The atmosphere of life is quite lively in Yu Zhou's home. The little cow is very happy. After adapting for two or three days, it starts to frolic on the ground.
While they were in love, they were also preparing for the progress of the radio drama "Help Me Photograph". By the time the scripts for all fifteen episodes of the season were completed, Xiang Wan and Peng Yizhi had ended their vacation and officially returned to work.
So they made an appointment to meet at SC studio at noon.
Thinking about going to the studio today, Yu Zhou got up early, brought in the express at the door first, and then started cooking, just in time for Su Chang to eat.
This time she didn't be lazy and use a toaster. Instead, she coated the toast slices with egg liquid and fried them in a pan. Then she took out some cranberry sauce from the refrigerator. Ms. Zhao made it herself. It was not as sweet as the ones bought outside. Su Chang used to like it very much. She took it out and let it dry first. The temperature should be just right when she eats it later.
She felt like a canary, a housewife at that. Fortunately, she had a good income from royalties and was about to become a wealthy woman. But could a wealthy woman's cooking be called a meal? It was called interest.
Hahahaha, you need money.
After preparing breakfast, Yu Zhou went to wash up. Su Chang also got up and washed up in the inner room before coming out. Then he washed his hands and ate.
Neither of them spoke much at the table, just biting their toast and checking their phones for messages that had been sent overnight.
Nice, calm day.
After dinner, Su Chang washed the dishes with her. There were not many dishes, and it only took them a few minutes to clean up. After washing and drying their hands, Su Chang began to kiss her in the sunlight in the kitchen.
The young fish pecks like it moves its lips, starting from the sides of the neck, to the shoulders, and to the chest.
Most of the buttons were undone, revealing Yu Zhou's skin, which looked as if it had been coated with pearl powder.
But Su Chang stopped, and used the tip of his index finger to fiddle with the snow-white and soft thing, looking at it carefully.
"What's wrong?" Yu Zhou asked her.
"There's a pimple here." It's red on the chest, next to the peak.
"Ah? You're getting irritated," Yu Zhou looked down, "Why are you staring at it? Have you never seen acne before?"
"It's a bit pretty because it's very white." And the little red dots look cute too.
Yu Zhou was happy and tidied his clothes.
Then he looked at Su Chang and said, "Seriously, can you change your schedule? I know you've developed a habit of staying up late, but your workload is not bad now, so you can adjust it. Look, I've only been staying up with you for a few days, and I've got acne."
Her voice was a little hoarse and she sounded softer than usual.
"And your health is really bad. This time I live with you again, and I find that it is much worse than before. You are old now, right? Stop it."
Because of the last sentence, Su Chang cast a cold look on her face.
"What's that expression on your face?" Yu Zhou looked at her and laughed, "Do you care about age too? Hey, women like you who are good at everything, don't you regard maturity as charm?"
She looked around Su Chang, laughing so hard that she fell down.
Su Chang smiled gently and pushed her forehead.
"Oh, right." Yu Zhou walked over and opened the refrigerator. On the top shelf was the sour plum soup she had prepared before dinner, which she put in a cold water tank and froze in the refrigerator. She filled a glass with half a cup and put the straw towards Su Chang.