He would even have his destined wife in the future. She remembered that many years later, they were still very affectionate when they were traveling together on TV.
Ning Yuan felt a little inexplicably sad, and melancholy arose in her heart.
In the room, the sound of boiling water could be heard.
Breaking the silence and subtle intimacy in the room.
She patted his shoulder gently: "Rong Zhaonan, the water is boiling. Go and wash yourself. I'll make something delicious for you."
Then, she withdrew her hand.
Rong Zhaonan felt the soft hand in his palm slowly detach, which made him feel a strange sense of loss.
He lowered his eyes and stood up: "Okay."
Seeing Ning Yuan carrying the washbasin for him to the back of the yard to dump the dirty water, he turned around and carried hot water to the bathroom at the front door.
The cold wind of late February was blowing outside the door. The spring was cold, but it seemed to blow away the dust in his heart.
He took off his clothes neatly in the shower, revealing his sexy and slender body. The warm water poured down from his head and slid over his skin, washing away all the dirt.
But I can't get rid of the weird heat in my head...
It was the warmth that belonged to Ning Yuan's palm. The moment they held each other, it spread from her fingertips to him.
The air is filled with the herbal aroma of Ning Yuan's own herbal oil soap.
Rong Zhaonan pressed his hands on the wall, lowered his head, and the water dripped down his soft hair, sliding over the slightly red corners of his white eyes and long eyelashes.
He took a gentle breath and tugged at the corner of his lower lip.
It's really... a bit troublesome.
Even if she is really an enemy in the future, I probably won't be able to kill her cleanly.
Then use other methods of punishment, such as being locked up or chained and shackled, as such a petite girl can't escape.
Fortunately, although she occasionally expresses some opinions and words that are not in line with the current status of a small citizen, most of the time she is normal.
There's no unusual behavior either, which is a good thing.
"she……"
He licked away the warm water droplets flowing over his lips without meaning, as if biting the word "she" into his mouth.
The man's usually cold eyes were filled with unpredictable and bright flames.
Tell yourself again - be patient, take your time, and don't scare the alert rabbit, so that you can do what you want to do without any scruples.
He has always been good at controlling his desires, whether it is the desire to kill, the desire to control, or...the desire for animals.
Is not it?
…
Rong Zhaonan took a bath for less than half an hour. Ning Yuan boiled a large pot of water for him so that the mysophobic little brother could take a full bath.
Until he changed into a white shirt and came out, Ning Yuan looked at his dripping hair.
She handed over a big towel: "It's brand new, use this to wipe it. I don't know how you can endure the harsh environment of the front line or mission with your habits."
Rong Zhaonan had returned to his usual appearance, took the towel and wiped his hair, and said lightly——
"Mysophobia is my pretentious habit, but when I'm in a pile of corpses or on the verge of death, I don't have time to worry too much. I spend most of my time thinking about how to complete the task."
Ning Yuan was dumbfounded. This guy occasionally had a self-defeating philosophy in his words, which made people wonder how to answer the question.
She coughed softly: "I made noodles tonight. Aunt Fang gave me some salted duck eggs and half a newly killed chicken. I fried the mushrooms and then fried the cabbage with oil residue."
Rong Zhaonan smelled the aroma of the food and said while wiping his hair: "Have you discussed the next plan with the old party secretary?"
Ning Yuan nodded: "Well, the old party secretary will go to the commune to give me a letter of introduction to study, but I need to find a high school that is willing to accept me first."
"If you need help, you can ask Chen Chen to do it." Rong Zhaonan said.
Ning Yuan took out a large army green cotton-padded coat and handed it to him: "No, I plan to ask Zhang Er and Sister Zhang for help in contacting me. If I really can't do it, I won't trouble Chen Chen."
You can't always trouble his relationship and develop the habit of relying on him.
Seeing her insistence, Rong Zhaonan took the big cotton coat with a smile: "Yes."
Don't you want to rely too much on him?
Ning Yuan saw him sitting at the dining table and planned to put on the big cotton coat casually.
She frowned and said, "The hair at the back of your head is still dripping!"
Rong Zhaonan didn't take it seriously: "It'll be done in a while."
Ning Yuan shook her head, grabbed the towel in his hand, and stood behind him: "Be careful of catching a cold in the cold weather, you are going to be sick..."
She remembered what they had discussed this afternoon, and while she stretched out her hand to wipe the ends of his hair, a wicked smile appeared on her small round face: "How can you enter the county town and serve me in washing and cooking?"
Hearing this, Rong Zhaonan raised his cold face and looked at her: "Are you going to let me leave the village and go to the county together in the name of taking care of you?"
Ning Yuan's eyes widened and she chuckled: "After all, you are unemployed now. This is a democratic decision in the village. Comrade Rong Zhaonan must obey the organization's arrangements if he wants to go to the city."
Rong Zhaonan looked at the proud look on the girl in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp her waist, and gently pulled the corners of his lips: "Okay, it's not difficult to serve someone."
Ning Yuan suddenly seemed to be surrounded by him, she subconsciously lowered her head and pressed on his shoulder: "You..."
But when I lowered my head, I saw that the collar of his shirt was unbuttoned for some reason, revealing a small piece of his strong chest.
However, this man was not naturally tanned, and his pale skin covered the undulating texture. The childish bulge on his chest was even more scarlet, showing a kind of morbid sexiness.
Ning Yuan was a little stunned, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She suddenly understood why women are most attractive when their clothes are half-dressed.
In fact, good-looking people are equally attractive to both men and women.
"What are you looking at?" Rong Zhaonan asked calmly, buttoning the collar up to the top button.
Ning Yuan: "..."
No, brother, what do you mean by this action? Do you think she is taking advantage of him and taking advantage of him? ! !
Ning Yuan smiled and said: "Look at the dog meat, let's eat your food!"
She spent the afternoon protecting him, comforting him, and taking him home!
After saying that, she put a towel on his face, turned around and went to serve the rice!
Looking at Ning Yuan's angrily petite back, Rong Zhaonan's cold eyes flashed with a dark smile, and he slowly took off the towel from his face.
A certain rabbit's aesthetics are different from most women nowadays. It's a good thing to like his skin.
If the little spy doesn't give him glove information, then do the opposite...
