No one told her before she came that she would stay at the old house that night. After dinner, the old man gave her a building of good things. Just looking at those things, she saw that it was almost ten o'clock, which made her say that she wanted to go back. If they don't speak out, then the two of them will have to sleep in the same room.
The old man is really good!
"Come on, I'll take you upstairs to wash up."
Sighing, Ning Yue followed Qian Mohan up the stairs obediently. The two of them walked to the eastmost room on the second floor. The man raised his hand and pushed open the door.
I thought I would see black and white again.
But who can tell her what's going on with the bright red and roses all over the room?
Don't talk about her, Qian Mohan also suspected for a moment that he had gone to the wrong room. His room was not like this.
"You sit down for a while, and I'll ask the servants to clean up this place."
Ning Yue didn't object. As long as there were fewer flowers and it didn't affect her night's rest, she could tolerate it. After all, it was the old man's wish. It would be too hurtful to just throw it away.
However, Qian Mohan left for more than ten minutes before returning, "Well, all the servants in the old house have gone off work, and Zhang Ma is nowhere to be found."
Ning Yue was dumbfounded, so they have to take care of all the flowers themselves, right?
The man was already rolling up his sleeves, "Just rest and I'll take care of it."
"Do you have any extra sheets in this room?"
Qian Mohan said, "Yes." He walked to the cabinet with his long legs and stepped on the roses on the ground. He opened the top layer and quickly pulled out a seven-piece suit.
Ning Yue bent down and threw all the roses on the floor onto the bed, quickly cleared a path, and then rolled up the bed sheets with the roses, "It's time to spread the bed sheets."
I thought it was the eldest young master who never touched the spring water, but he didn't expect that he was quite quick at work. After a while, he changed all the things on the bed. After the two of them had cleaned out all the flowers in the room, they were sweating. .
"You go and wash yourself, I'll wash them later."
He had just seen that there were women's items in the bathroom, and the dressing room that originally only contained his clothes now had a lot of women's clothes, which should have been sent to his home by major brands.
Ning Yue said "hmm", raised her legs and entered the bathroom.
Soon the sound of gurgling water filled the room, and the woman's figure was so clearly imprinted on the frosted glass.
Qian Mohan turned his head awkwardly, found the air conditioner remote control on the bedside table, and adjusted the temperature to sixteen degrees, but he still felt hot.
The bathroom door opened, and Ning Yue walked out tightly wrapped in a bathrobe, wiping her hair as she walked. Her cheeks were pink, her eyes were as clear as black gems, and she was incredibly beautiful.
"You go and wash it, I'm ready."
"Yeah." The man quickly entered the bathroom with his long legs, but soon he came out again with a hairdryer in his hand and handed it to Ning Yue.
Ning Yue thanked her, found a random socket, plugged it in and started drying her hair.
In the bathroom.
Qian Mohan always felt that this bathroom had a cloying smell. He had lived here for more than 20 years and used this bathroom for more than 20 years. It was obviously the same before, but there was an extra woman. He really knew how to do it. Is there such a big change?
He took a deep breath, turned on the faucet and let the cold water rush down from his head. Through the thin mist, he saw his own appearance in the mirror.
The burn occupies about one-third of the right side of his face. The smaller half of his face is like paper that has been wet and then dried. The skin is tangled, making it look ferocious and scary.
He still remembered that night six years ago, when she just woke up and screamed when she saw his face, as if she saw a devil.
He really didn't feel anything at that time. Anyway, his face made him feel ugly.
But today, he suddenly didn't want to face her with this face anymore.
…
When Qian Mohan came out of the bathroom, Ning Yue was still awake. She was reading a financial magazine from the bedside table with gusto.
"Why haven't you slept yet? You go to sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa."
He deliberately stayed in for a while before coming out. His hair was dry, but she still hadn't slept.
Ning Yue put down the magazine, looked at the sofa in the room, and then at the big bed under her that was big enough for them to roll over without disturbing each other, "What? Are you afraid that I'll molest you in the middle of the night?"
Qian Mohan's original plan to get pillows and quilts was just a slap in the face, but she didn't object to sleeping in the same bed with him? !
Putting the magazine on the bedside table, Ning Yue shrank into the quilt, "Turn off the light."
Close your eyes and turn over.
After a while, there was a rustling sound next to him, the other half of the bed sank, Xia Liang was shaken away, and then the lights in the room went out.
Ning Yue's sleep quality has always been very good. She fell asleep soon after lying on the bed. However, the man next to her slowly turned around after he fell asleep and looked at her back for a long time.
…
Early the next morning, Ning Yue opened her eyes on time. Nothing embarrassing like rolling into a man's arms in the middle of the night happened. Qian Mohan also slept very well. He slept very close to the side. Ning Yue was even worried that if he If you accidentally turn over or something, you will probably fall directly to the ground.
The purple slim-fitting dress she had worn when she came yesterday could no longer be worn, so she could only rummage through the closet. The old man had prepared quite a lot of clothes. There were several sets of big-name sportswear in her size, so she could just grab them. He put on a blue sportswear, brushed his teeth and washed his face briefly before leaving the room.
On the bed, the man closed his eyes and took a deep breath, rolled his body inward, and continued to sleep.
Xiao Youyou set his own time and would get up on time every morning. Not long after Ning Yue went downstairs, he appeared.
The two mother and son started practicing kung fu in the courtyard of the old house, one doing Zhamabu and the other meditating to absorb the spiritual power in the spiritual stone.
After these few days of unremitting efforts, Ning Yue has reached the fourth level of Qi refining. The little guy's physical condition has improved a lot because she has been using spiritual power to clear his meridians these past few days. Before, he could only do it for ten minutes at most. Ma Bu has doubled today.
The old man didn't believe it when he heard from Butler Li that his grandson's wife was practicing martial arts with his great-grandson. He didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today, and he was very happy. It's just that his grandson didn't let him worry so much. His wife had already gotten up, so he He is still sleeping. It seems that he is getting older and his health is not good after all.
Need to make up for it!
Then, Qian Mohan was given three meals a day of nourishing soup.
Qian Bohong was not seen again at the breakfast table. It is said that Qian Xuyao had been waiting for most of the night last night. Hearing Ning Yue scream, he was speechless. If she were present, he would go over and hit her with a big dick. If you faint him, he will be honest.
Zhang Ma brought a bowl of soup over and placed it directly in front of Qian Mohan, "Master, this is yours, drink it while it's hot."
"What kind of soup is this?"
Zhang Ma: "Just drink it, it won't be poisonous soup."
Qian Mohan didn't ask any more questions and drank the soup in one go.
