When he was taking a shower, her white panties were always hanging in front of him, making him shake when he accidentally touched them.
He felt a little irritable looking at it, and inexplicably thought about how his master would look when he put it on.
I might as well wash it for her first and leave it aside so that she can take a bath in peace of mind.
Embarrassment appeared on Ning Yuan's round face, and she squeezed her panties tightly: "Thank you, but your boss doesn't have to be so virtuous... I was just too tired and forgot to wash it. I will wash it myself today."
She was so sleepy last night that after taking a shower, she collapsed on the bed and fell asleep instantly, forgetting that she still had unwashed panties!
Come on, Max, no man has ever washed her pants in her last life!
Boss Rong actually helped her wash her panties with the same hand that he used to hold a gun and use a pen to sign various important documents in the future!
If you say this, does it count as "honoring the ancestors" - I asked the boss to wash my underwear?
"Okay, be careful next time, but your pants are torn because they haven't been washed." Rong Zhaonan had a complicated expression.
He didn't understand how a woman's panties could be so small and thin, tearing after just two rubs, and how they could hold her round ass.
Ning Yuan was stunned again: "Ah?!"
She subconsciously looked at the panties in her hand.
The originally thin old pants had two big holes in the buttocks, and the crotch was directly deformed.
Ning Yuan gave him a confused look: "...It's hard to comment."
She finally knew why he said her pants were of poor quality.
Did he help her wash her underwear, or did he take revenge on her and use her underwear to clean the toilet?
The towel Rong Zhaonan wiped his head with half covered his face, but the exposed white ears were flushed, and his tone was cold.
"I've never washed women's underwear, so I didn't know it was so fragile. I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow to buy you some more sturdy ones."
Ning Yuan immediately waved her hand and refused in embarrassment: "No, I'll go by myself, and you don't know what size I wear!"
How could you ask him to buy such a private thing!
Rong Zhaonan took off the towel to wipe his hair and glanced at her: "Give me another one and I'll buy it, or just tell me the size. This kind of task is very simple."
Ning Yuan: "..."
Boss, don’t say this with an expression like you have completed a task. The size of your pants is not the point here! !
She shook her head in embarrassment: "This is a woman's thing. I buy it myself. It doesn't look right for you to buy it for me!"
Rong Zhaonan coughed slightly in hindsight: "It doesn't matter, aren't we a 'husband and wife'? We want everyone to know our relationship, and we should act like a couple when doing tasks."
Ning Yuan blushed and wondered: "This can be considered a task... okay."
Although the "task" of buying her panties is strange, Mr. Rong has experience in doing tasks. He said it is necessary if it is necessary.
She quickly sat down and drank sweet potato paste as a midnight snack.
In the evening, Ning Yuan finished taking a shower, ordered some goods, climbed into bed and fell asleep, sighing at comfort.
Sharing a bed was really the best decision she made——
It’s a three-meter bed~ Tsk, with this width, I can roll forward. It’s so spacious and it’s so good to sleep on! !
Rong Zhaonan watched the girl next door sleeping like a silkworm in bed every night.
I looked again and saw that I couldn't reach Ning Yuan's pillow even if I stretched out my arms.
He stared at Ning Yuan expressionlessly, as if he could see two holes in her forehead.
I don't know why, but I feel a little unhappy and irritable.
Probably because the little spy who was sleeping with him still didn't try to seduce him at all. He was busy eating, studying, working, and doing small business every day, which was busier than a dog!
What kind of agent is like her who simply doesn't do his job properly? It's unreasonable. If he wants her to go online, he will deduct all her activity funds!
He gave her a chance in the name of a fake marriage, shouldn't she focus on getting information from him?
Rong Zhaonan turned back and looked coldly at the dim light and shadow on the ceiling.
Could it be that... although she behaves very strangely and knows a lot of foreign words, she is really not a spy, nor is she sent by the old man's enemy?
This thought made him feel inexplicably and even more unhappy!
No, maybe she stood still just to make him relax, and he had to observe and observe again!
Maybe, one day she will be able to attack him!
…
Ning Yuan woke up early in the morning and saw Rong Zhaonan sitting at the table with a plate of pancakes, an omelette and a bowl of porridge.
She stretched and was in a good mood: "Morning!"
The thought of making a lot of money on the county black market today made her feel very good.
Rong Zhaonan glanced at her expressionlessly: "Good morning."
Ning Yuan was sensitively aware that Boss Rong seemed to be in a bad mood.
She glanced at the two green shadows under his eyes, which made his handsome face look a little gloomy: "Did you have insomnia last night, or did you not sleep well?"
Rong Zhaonan put down his bowl and chopsticks and said coldly: "Aren't you going to catch a train into the city to eat your food?"
Ning Yuan smiled nonchalantly: "Okay."
Forget it, young man, it is normal to be angry. She is going to sell goods today, so she must be in a good mood and forgive him!
After Ning Yuan washed up and had breakfast, she put a heavy backpack on her back and pancakes, and went out to look for Manhua at the old party secretary's house.
"Good morning, Sister Manhua!" Ning Yuan looked at Manhua and Huazi from a distance, and even Aunt Fang was waiting for her at the door with a look of anticipation mixed with uneasiness.
As soon as Ning Yuan approached, Aunt Fang stuffed two hot eggs and a glutinous rice cake into her pocket: "Let's have lunch! Let's have lunch!"
Ning Yuan didn't refuse and raised her big black grape eyes. Smiling sweetly: "Thank you, Auntie!"
Huazi specially hitched the ox cart: "Come on, let's set off!"
There are already two baskets of mountain goods piled on the cart.
Ning Yuan neatly put down her basket, climbed onto the ox cart with Man Hua, and smiled facing the rising sun: "Let's go, let's go!"
Look, isn't the benefit of getting Sister Manhua to "share" together? It's an exclusive "truck"!
The cold wind was blowing early in the morning, but Ning Yuan was in a good mood
only……
As soon as she left the village entrance, Ning Yuan saw a familiar figure walking over.
"Ning Yuan!" The other party seemed to have been waiting for her for a while and greeted her.
