Zhou Shi was choked and speechless after hearing this. It was true that Zhou's father and Zhou's mother and his father were at home. Every time he mentioned this aunt who had run away from home for a long time and had no news for a long time, he would curse her and curse her for a good death.
"No, aunt, grandma, they are actually very smart and mean to you." Zhou Shi said dryly. He didn't believe it himself, but he had to do this in order to help Zhou's father and mother get Zhou Shichu's money. explain.
Zhou Shichu didn't have the patience to continue talking with him, rolled his eyes and said, "I know better than you what kind of people they are. Well, I have never even met you, but you suddenly come to my door." Come, you must not go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, and ask for help from me, right? But I have no relationship with you, and I don’t want to have any interaction with you, so it’s best not to use those calculations in your heart with me, I don’t by!"
After saying that, she hung up the phone directly.
Listening to the blind voice coming from the phone, Zhou Shi's face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect that this aunt could be so strong and indifferent. She really had no feelings for the Zhou family and refused to recognize him as his nephew. Then he had to pay the taxes. what to do?
Frustrated, Zhou Shi smashed another cell phone.
Zhou Shichu didn't care about this. She resigned from her former company and worked for several months. Now she finally settled down and started serializing online. She found a new career for herself. She didn't want others to take care of her, and she didn't want to be like the original owner. I wanted to be a 996 social worker, so I simply found a new job with a high degree of freedom.
Writing online articles is most suitable for her. She can be as imaginative as she wants. If others like to read, she will pay a few cents to read it. If they don’t like to read, they will not read. Everyone is free. She is not short of money, so she writes slowly, writing several thousand words a day. , which is enough for food expenses in one month.
Wu Siyan is still very busy and has very few holidays. Although they are in the same city, they look like other people's long-distance relationships, and they may not see each other every month.
However, we can't meet in person, but we can video chat. After Wu Siyan fell in love, he became a clingy little sweetie. Every day when he got home from get off work, he would video chat with Zhou Shichu, talking about daily trivial matters and complaining about the food in the cafeteria. Something like that.
On National Day, he finally came back from vacation to see Zhou Shichu.
Zhou Shichu happened to be purchasing daily necessities from the supermarket outside. When he drove back to the door of the villa, he saw Wu Siyan carrying a cardboard box out of another car.
"Shichu!" Wu Siyan also saw her car and shouted happily. Qingjun's face had a particularly bright smile. Although he was usually gentle and polite, he gave people a polite and distant feeling. It was easy to He was in awe and intimidation unconsciously, but at this moment, the thin golden frames were pressed against the bridge of his tall nose, and his cold eyes were filled with joy and tenderness. How could he still be as alienated as before?
When Zhou Shichu saw his slender figure, he couldn't help laughing and asked him, "What is that in your hand?"
"It's cherries. I thought you liked eating them, so I sent you the cherries distributed by the unit as welfare." Wu Siyan held up the box of cherries, "This is a newly developed variety by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. It's very clear." Sweet, you must like it."
"You are thinking of me so much?" Zhou Shichu leaned over, chuckled, and kissed him on the cheek.
Wu Siyan suddenly blushed slightly. Although he had already had many more intimate behaviors, it was broad daylight and he was still outside, so he would still be unaware of Zhou Shichu's intimate behaviors.
"Okay, let's go in. I also bought a lot of things. Can I make you your favorite oxtail stewed in red wine?" Zhou Shichu asked him softly, as if coaxing a child.
Wu Siyan nodded with red ears: "Okay." He liked to eat whatever Zhou Shichu did, and of course, he liked to eat oxtail stewed in red wine even more.
So the two of them moved everything into the house and started cooking.
Wu Siyan doesn't know how to cook. His hands have been either touching pens or textbooks since he was a child, or doing exercises and experiments, but he has never cooked. Therefore, he is clumsy next to Zhou Shichu, and Zhou Shichu asks him to do it. He just does whatever he wants. Although he can't be of much help, his attitude is sincere and serious, and the two of them are cooking together in a small kitchen, which makes them feel particularly warm. After all, if you can drink water and feel full, then cooking is still a good idea. Even if I don’t eat it, I’m still satisfied.
"The ties of my apron seem to be loose and about to fall off. Si Yan, help me tie them up quickly." Zhou Shichu suddenly said to Wu Siyan. She was still wearing gloves to handle the oxtail. It was inconvenient for her to do it herself, so she let her do it by herself. Wu Siyan came to help her.
Wu Siyan was washing vegetables. When he heard this, he immediately put down the baby cabbage that he had washed so hard that its leaves were almost fading. He wiped his hands with a clean towel and walked behind Zhou Shichu. Sure enough, he saw that the apron strap tied behind her neck was loose. opened.
Wu Siyan's hands had just been washed and were a little cold. When they touched Zhou Shichu's delicate and white swan neck, she immediately shrank reflexively.
"What's wrong? Are my hands too cold?" Wu Siyan immediately asked worriedly, carefully looking at the expression on Zhou Shichu's face.
"I was too careless, I'm sorry." Wu Siyan said angrily. He was a little at a loss and even forgot to continue tying Zhou Shichu's belt.
When Zhou Shichu saw him blaming himself so much, he said softly: "It doesn't matter. I was just touched by your hand out of reach. It's just a conditioned reflex. It's okay. Please help me tie my apron."
Wu Siyan then hurriedly tied up Zhou Shichu's apron. Zhou Shichu was about to tell him that baby cabbage did not need to be washed too much, but before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a particularly soft, sticky patch on the back of his neck. The touch of the warm object was particularly beautiful, making her shiver as if she could not touch it, as if there was an electric current running up the back of her spine.
"Wu Siyan, what are you doing?" Zhou Shichu asked, enduring the itching that made her numb.
"My hand made you cold, and now I have to help you warm it up." Wu Siyan said in a low and hoarse voice, and then the warm and soft object touched the back of her neck one after another.
Zhou Shichu would be a fool if he didn't realize that these were his lips... He didn't expect this idiot to be so seductive. Zhou Shichu was very surprised.
But his lips were obedient as he kissed her, from the back of her neck to her front neck and collarbone, covering an increasingly wider area...
"Wu Siyan! Are you taking this opportunity to act like a hooligan?" Zhou Shichu finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to glare at him. He knew that it was inconvenient for them to do anything else now, but he still insisted on teasing her. This was not just lighting a fire and not extinguishing it. ?
Seeing her angry little eyes, Wu Siyan couldn't help but chuckle, hugged her slim waist, and learned to tell lies with his eyes open: "No, I am apologizing to you."
"The way you apologize is to take advantage of my inconvenience?" Zhou Shichu continued to glare at him.
