The petite wife in ancient Alpha

Chapter 37 Can you talk a little bit about hygiene?

"It's fine if you smash something, there's no need to make things difficult for yourself." Chu Shanglang changed his words flexibly and flexibly, wanting to eat a big meal.

"Give it to me, Yingtao." Ass sank into the sofa, Zhizhi raised his hand to pick up the glass bowl, his feet were not idle, he pulled out his slippers and stepped on the edge of the snail sofa, "I can't get that medicine, you help me get it .”

Zhizhi is by nature arrogant and spoiled, both in his last life and his previous life, this life is no exception, besides, his ass/ass has been happy for Tong Hu, so it's only natural to order his family to change his medicine.

The delicate skin and tender feet were arrogant under the eyes, and Chu Shang didn't dislike it, but Zhizhi's stinky character of pushing his nose and face made him a little uncomfortable.

Who is Zhizhi?The first little witty ghost in the six doors, his eyes are sharper than a monkey's, not to mention Chu Shang's embarrassment, even if he doesn't breathe well, he can spot one, two, three.

As the saying goes, if you want a horse to run, you have to feed the horse well.Zhi Zhi casually picked up a big Yingtao from the bowl, kissed it on the lips, and brought it to Chu Shang's mouth, "Brother, open your mouth."

In recent years, the master and young master Chu has not acted, and outside the play, there is no shortage of high-ranking people who sneak into his arms, because he really doesn't like those low-ranking meat sellers, and the second young master Chu is indifferent, and he also follows him a lot. They are anxious to turn pale.

Can……

The jaws that are obediently separated now... how to explain?

Chu Shang once again looked at Zhizhi's delicate facial features. The optic nerve was distorted when it transmitted the person in front of him to the visual center of the cerebral cortex. Zhizhi suddenly blurred into another face. The teenagers in the movie overlap exactly.

Che Lizi moved to the side where she could not hinder her speech, Chu raised Zhizhi's chin and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Chu Shang's tone was not vigilant, like a gust of damp wind blowing into a reunion after a long absence, it brushed Zhi Zhi's cheek sullenly.

Zhi Zhi's slightly parted lips pursed the pride of God's perspective, and his fingertips touched Chu's beating heart, his eyes were bright and shrewd, and he said with a pun: "The lover of your dreams."

The kissed cherries infiltrated the taste buds, Chu Shang squinted at the lighted camera on the table, lowered his half body and stared at the arrogant goblin, "Want to spread rumors with me? I will help you."

The ending sound of the word "you" stuck in Zhizhi's soft lips, and Chu Shang kissed the sweet cherry red with the romantic angle that is used in idol dramas. His stomach was full of bad water, and he would eat leftovers during the entanglement of lips and tongue. The core of the fruit went to Zhizhi's mouth.

The unexpected kiss made Ling Zhi's eyes rippling, the tip of Chu Shang's tongue protruding into his mouth didn't have any sense of aggression, it was just...a bit embarrassing...

If there is some truth in "the one who is close to the ink is black", it would be difficult for him to justify his curse at the moment, but does this world need so many people to be justified?unnecessary.

Pushing away the wicked man, Zhizhi spat out the dirty fruit core with saliva on his face, and said angrily, "You are also a public figure after all, can you talk about hygiene a little bit?"

After speaking, he kicked Chu Shang, who was bending over with a smile, "Still laughing! Change my medicine quickly, and the sound of water in the bathroom has stopped."

Zhi Zhi didn't have much leg strength, and Chu Shang didn't feel any leg pain at all. He looked at Zhi Zhi's face flushed with anger, and couldn't stop smiling.

"Okay, okay, change the medicine."

Still wanting to lick away the soft touch from his lips, Chu Shang looked around and found a pharmacy plastic bag with a corner exposed under Zhizhi's pillow with a slit up.

"Aren't you afraid that the iodine sprinkled on the bed will smell?" Chu Shang turned around with the plastic bag in his hand, and seeing Zhi Zhi was laughing silly, he asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhi Zhi raised his delicate eyebrows, and praised without hesitation, "I'm laughing that you have perfect physical strength and good observation skills."

"How do you know that my physical strength is perfect?" Chu Shang took out a cotton swab and clamped it between his fingers, the corners of his mouth were slightly unscrupulous.

Zhizhi turned a blind eye to the yellow that Chu Shang showed, and replied teasingly, "Didn't you carry me two kilometers? Isn't that not enough?"

Chu Shang was choked for a long time and couldn't think of a suitable response. Fortunately, he didn't have Parkinson's in his hand, and the Band-Aid firmly wrapped around the open wound.

After cleaning up the trash, the bathroom door clicked, Chu Shang didn't go to take care of Cheng Feng, and told Zhizhi who got up, "The band-aid says it's waterproof, but it can't help soaking it. You just wash it and it will come out. I'll wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Zhizhi opened her eyes and tilted her head to look at Chu Shang.

Chu Shangchong smiled and said "Yes", picked up the leftover cherries on the table, and nodded to Jing Chengfeng who was walking towards him.

Jing Chengfeng's mood took a turn for the worse when he saw Chu Shang, forced the three machines to face each other, wiped his hair and joked, "Ms. Chu, are you using me to cover up scandals?"

Kissed everyone in front of the camera, how could Chu Shang care about Jing Chengfeng's soft and soft knife.

"If Fengfeng is unwilling, you can exchange it with my uncle. Anyway, the luggage has not been confiscated."

Chu Shang called Jing Chengfeng's nickname in an elder tone. If I remember correctly, at his elder brother Chu Qiong's wedding, the little boy Jing Lanjie led was named Jing Chengfeng.

At that time, Jing Chengfeng was in the period of changing his voice, and he was like a quacking duckling when he called him uncle.

In the past two days, Zhizhi noticed a pattern. When Chu Shang was by his side, his behavioral memory would be dragged back to the capital city. If it wasn't for the water stains on the water heater mixing valve, he would have to go out and ask how to take a shower.

And Chu Shang can handle it freely in this world, whether it is speech, behavior or familiarity with objects, he is no different from ordinary people.

why?

Could it be because Shang Liyan was a human being in his previous life, and he was a fat hamster in his previous life?

Zhizhi muttered the newly-learned "I have a big hole" in his mouth, slandering, who do you look down on?Isn't it a matter of minutes for me to learn?

I glanced at the rows of bottles and cans on the shelf. I didn’t pay attention to which bottle for bathing or shampooing. I just pressed a few pumps and rubbed it into my hair. Within 10 minutes, I changed into underwear and trousers, and wrapped my hair Towels are out of the bathroom.

As expected, Chu Shang was still waiting in the room, but there was nothing wrong with the atmosphere. Logically speaking, there were two people in the room, they should be chatting, but at this moment, Jing Chengfeng was lying on the small balcony wall like a doormat, and his back was like that. call a lonely...

Hearing the movement, Chu Shang pressed the old movie that was playing on the phone, got up and said, "Hurry up and dry your hair, don't catch a cold."

The skin of Zhizhi hot powder is wrapped in water vapor, which can be described as breakable by blowing bombs. The faint blue blood vessels from the neck to the collarbone are as white as snow and emerald. Chu Shang unconsciously swallows the greed secreted in his mouth. I greeted him impolitely.

Ignoring the drooling Sehu, Zhizhi wiped the water droplets from the tip of his hair with a towel, and raised his eyes to ask Chu Shang for his opinion, "How about I cut my hair short too?"

Zhizhi is not a born ancient person, and he does not have the old-fashioned idea of ​​"body, hair and skin, accepting parents". He wants to integrate into the new life just like Chu Shang.

But Chu Shang's expression obviously did not show approval, and even a bit of opposition that deviated from his thoughts. Zhizhi had a hunch that Chu Shang would pour cold water on him in the next second.

"It's better not to be impulsive." Chu Shang blurted out to persuade.

After speaking, he walked to the bathroom, took the hair dryer to the table, and plugged it into the champagne-colored socket under the TV.

"What's the reason? I'm worried that my short hair doesn't look good? Or are you not used to it?" Zhi Zhi asked with a dazed expression, and was led into the sofa by Chu Shang's elbow.

Chu Shang pressed on the hair dryer, passed his fingertips through the thick hair, and blew it down from the root of the hair, "It's not that it looks bad, and it's not that I'm not used to it, just like actors don't dye their hair if they don't have to. You can't do it when you design Hanfu." As a brand model, long hair is a professional requirement."

"What if you don't need a job?" Zhi Zhi raised his head and looked at Chu Shang, "I cut my hair short, wear the same clothes as you, play with my mobile phone, and wear a watch."

Chu Shang didn't understand the other meaning of Zhizhi, he only felt that Zhizhi's innate classical temperament should be used as a hairpin.

Caressing the long black hair that could not be held with one hand, Chu Shang sighed for no reason, "What a pity to have such beautiful hair..."

"If you like it, cut it out and give it to you as a family heirloom."

Zhizhi turned to look at Chu's busy hands, and two milky white canine teeth were exposed at the corners of his upturned mouth.

Thinking of the phrase "cross silk to tie dragon and phoenix", sending Chu Shang Qingsi also expressed his love. It doesn't matter whether Chu Shang understands it now, he first shows his sincerity, and he will be the master of the house in the future.

"Do you think it's troublesome?" Chu Shang was still reluctant, trying to find a suitable reason to persuade him from the standpoint of Zhi Zhi.

Zhizhi shook his head slightly, and explained, "I want to smash all the characteristics that are incompatible with this place, and be an ordinary person."

He swears that he will never touch dangerous things again in this life, he will be more timid and selfish, he will live with Chu Shang in this world until he is in his seventies and eighties, and he will take a good look at how the water flows...

"You can start by changing your clothes, such as wearing a pair of underpants under your trousers." Chu Shang was so focused on diverting Zhi Zhi's attention from cutting his hair that he thought that a casual sentence with a little "color" would become a Weibo hit in the near future. point.

"Is it the one with short trouser legs? I just saw the one with gray stripes in the bathroom." Zhizhi didn't even pay attention to the camera, and played with the waistband, revealing Jing Chengfeng's preference for underwear.

Chu Shang frowned when he heard the words, and he planned to trick Zhi Zhi to 1.2 as soon as possible. The room was not bunk beds, and the two [-]-meter single beds were far more comfortable than [-]. This would also save Jing Chengfeng from confronting Zhi Zhi in the future. The woven underpants swallowed saliva.

He replied without distraction, and Chu Shang continued, "I see there is a shopping mall outside the resort, and there is nothing to do after dinner. Do you want to go shopping?"

Shopping malls can understand it, it means the same as a store, a place to spend money to buy things.He touched his waist subconsciously, but he didn't bring the money bag with him, and the 50 taels of compensation that he got from using his right hand wasted, and his mother left it in Chengdu City...

It’s really seventy-nine 63, the poor man rolled his eyes, breathed out, and discussed with his old lover with the mentality of giving it a try, “Is it okay to use your money?”

To be precise, Tong Hu didn't have his 50 taels of compensation. Now that he has a clean pocket and face, he doesn't need Chu's money, who else can use it.

Holding the hand of the hair dryer for a while, Chu Shang didn't expect to talk about money with Zhizhi so soon. He didn't mind giving pocket money to his partner, but right now his relationship with Zhizhi hasn't been clarified. Spending money on Zhizhi seems like earlier.

Of course, in his heart he hoped to develop further with Zhi Zhi, so he didn't reject it outright. He needed to figure out whether Zhi Zhi was acting like a coquettish, buying small things that couldn't be bought too much, or pretending to be a fool with so much money.

"How do you want to use it?" Chu Shang asked.

Chu Shang's question caught Zhi Zhi's ears, which was equivalent to what you want to buy, so he made plans with his fingers honestly, not being polite to his old lover at all.

"Two or three changes of clothes are necessary."

"Buy another watch like yours."

"The pillows here are too soft to sleep on, so I need to buy a firmer one."

"I also want to taste the big dry food that Gu Ye ate in the morning."

"Cook me a soup cake tomorrow morning. Is beef expensive here? I haven't had beef soup for a long time."

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