This woman, when she was at home with him, even wore her pajamas perfectly in the summer, and even sat upright when eating. When she returned to her parents' home, she looked like this!

What's it about being kinda cute and real?

It seemed that he was restraining her.

"Mansheng." Zhou Yanshi called out with a low smile.

Su Mansheng was so frightened that he almost rolled off the sofa!

She quickly put her legs away and sat up, throwing the potato chips in her hand on the coffee table. She turned into a lady in a second and stammered: "You...why are you here!"

She deliberately ran out in the morning while Zhou Yan was not up. She only sent him a message saying that there was something going on back at Yan Min's place. She didn't expect that this person actually came after him!

Yan Min came over and said, "What are you talking about, stinky girl! Do you need a reason for Xiao Zhou to come to my place? Go make a cup of tea for Xiao Zhou!"

Su Mansheng rushed to make tea in a panic, and the glass almost fell to the ground!

I was distracted and the hot water from the water dispenser poured on my hands.

"ah--"

Su Mansheng was so burned that he couldn't help but scream!

Zhou Yanshi took a few steps over and pulled her aside, away from the water dispenser, and nervously picked up her fingers and looked at them.

The fingertips were red and badly burned.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Yan Min, who was cutting fruit, ran out with a knife.

"Mansheng permed it." Zhou Yanshi pulled Su Mansheng into the kitchen, turned on the faucet and washed the red fingers.

Su Mansheng blankly let Zhou Yanshi hold her hand. When the pain subsided a little, he gently struggled away: "I'm fine."

Zhou Yanshi did not let go: "I need to wash it for a while." He turned his head and asked Yan Min: "Mom, is there any ointment for burns?"

Yan Min had already gone through the medicine box: "Yes, yes, yes."

When Su Mansheng raised his eyes to look at the nervous Zhou Yan, his heart felt warm and a little sweet.

Her voice softened involuntarily: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yanshi glanced at her and complained: "Why didn't you ask me to come with you when you came back?"

Su Mansheng said casually: "You are very busy, I came back just for fun."

Zhou Yanshi's voice was deep, and he spoke after a while: "Does staying with me make you feel uncomfortable?"

Su Mansheng quickly denied: "No!"

Zhou Yanshi: "Then why are you running away secretly?"

Su Mansheng: "I didn't!"

Anyway, she could never admit that she was avoiding Zhou Yan. After all, whenever she thought about the man's underwear that fell on her instep yesterday, she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury herself.

Zhou Yanshi: "Then come home with me after dinner."

Su Mansheng let out a dull "Oh".

You have to face it sooner or later.

Zhou Yanshi turned off the faucet, carefully wiped the water off Su Mansheng's hands, and took her hand out.

Yan Min handed the ointment over and asked distressedly: "Is it painful?"

It did hurt, but with such careful care from his mother and Zhou Yanshi, Su Mansheng felt that no matter how painful it was, it was worth it: "Mom, it doesn't hurt, it's just a burn."

Zhou Yanshi pulled her to sit down on the sofa, put her hand on his thigh, squeezed a little ointment on his fingertips, and then gently rubbed it on Su Mansheng's affected area.

Yan Min looked at his son-in-law who was applying medicine carefully and his daughter who was blushing and shy, and went to the kitchen with a smile.

After applying medicine and wrapping gauze, Su Mansheng raised his fingers and looked at it, wondering if Zhou Yanshi was a little too solemn.

Only Mr. and Mrs. Zhou were left in the living room.

Zhou Yanshi sat next to Su Mansheng, glanced at the kitchen door, and whispered: "I carried you upstairs when I got home yesterday, but you pressed my arm and couldn't take it out. I saw that you were tired after a long day, so I didn't want to wake you up, so I just lay down

I'm with you, I didn't mean to offend you."

Su Mansheng didn't expect him to suddenly explain this matter. She couldn't find where to focus her eyes and didn't know how to answer the question, but she was secretly relieved: Zhou Yanshi didn't mean it.

She said "oh".

Zhou Yanshi then said: "Actually, we are husband and wife, it doesn't matter if we are more intimate."

Su Mansheng felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and held the sofa tightly with his other hand: "What do you want to say?"

Zhou Yanshi: "I want to say, don't be so nervous every time you get close to me."

Su Mansheng's whole body tensed up and he said harshly: "I'm not nervous..."

Before she finished speaking, a big warm hand was placed on the back of her hand. Her body stiffened and she instinctively wanted to withdraw.

Zhou Yanshi chuckled: "Is this still true?"

Su Mansheng coughed dryly: "I'm not quite used to it yet."

Zhou Yanshi's hand was still holding Su Mansheng's. He glanced sideways slightly, taking time to look at her panic face: "Have you never been in love before? No boy has ever held hands with you?"

Su Mansheng swallowed involuntarily, and his voice became weaker: "No..."

She had received love letters, but she threw them into the trash can without opening them. She also had a crush on Zhang Ze when she first fell in love, but now that I think about it, that crush should have been admiration, not admiration.

Zhou Yanshi seemed to be playing with a rare treasure, and slowly rubbed his thumb on the smooth back of Su Mansheng's hand: "No wonder you are so nervous."

Su Mansheng's answer made him feel very proud, even more excited than signing a contract worth tens of millions.

He looked seriously at Su Mansheng who did not dare to look at her: "In order to break the ice in our relationship as soon as possible, I think it is necessary to set some rules."

Su Mansheng raised his eyes and looked at him warily: "What rules?"

Zhou Yanshi: "Dating is not allowed in the company, so we have to keep a distance. You are still so polite at home. This kind of relationship is very strange."

These words touched Su Mansheng's heart.

It had been so long since the two of them received their certificates. According to Grandma Zhou, the child was already pregnant. However, Su Mansheng was still so nervous because Zhou Yanshi was holding his hand that his mouth went dry.

Zhou Yanshi: "You are not allowed to fall in love at work, we will do it after get off work."

"Ah! Falling in love?" Su Mansheng's heart trembled!

Zhou Yanshi smiled and said, "You refuse?"

Su Mansheng looked away: "No..." This is the obligation of a wife...

Zhou Yanshi is such an attractive man, she doesn't feel disgusted at all, and every time he touches her, she blushes and her heart beats. Doesn't that mean she has a good impression of him?

Zhou Yanshi: "You said it's not convenient for you to share a bed in someone else's house. I respect you, but you can't avoid anything else."

Su Mansheng felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat: "Something else...what?"

Hug? Kiss?

Thinking of those scenes, her face became hot again.

Zhou Yanshi opened his palms and inserted his fingers into Su Mansheng's fingers one by one: "Like holding hands."

Su Mansheng breathed a sigh of relief and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Okay..."

It turns out that clasping your fingers together feels like this: tingling and tingling, as if electricity is flowing through your head.
Chapter completed!