Wen Yanchu fell asleep while sitting on the toilet. It was definitely not intentional. He just fiddled with his phone and sent a text message to Zuo Chan, asking her if she was okay.

Then he sat on the toilet and waited for Zuo Chan to reply. As he waited, his head began to doze off little by little, and then he simply fell asleep.

When Cheng Ke pinched the key with his fingers, he also thought about whether it was not good. After all, the girl was dealing with physical problems, which would be somewhat embarrassing. He could even imagine Wen Yanchu's face turning red like a traffic light.

But then I thought about it, it was my wife inside, and I had done more intimate things more than once, so I no longer had any worries.

With a slight click, I unlocked the bathroom door with the key.

There was no sound in the bathroom. Cheng Ke actually didn't open the door directly. He opened it a little and prepared to call her.

He was even prepared for her to scream or scold her, but before he could make a sound, he heard a thin sound inside. Well, it was a kind of breathing sound, which sounded a little strange.

Listen carefully, it should be purring, a small purring sound.

Cheng Ke felt that he could guess what was going on inside even if he didn't open the door wide. He sighed helplessly, somewhat dumbfounded.

When the door opened, she saw Wen Yanchu sitting on the toilet with her head hanging down and dozing off. The small snores obviously came from her mouth.

She didn't even pull up her pants, but fortunately her bottoming shirt was long enough, so from this side angle, only a small section of her white thighs could be seen.

Cheng Ke stood at the door and thought for a long time, feeling that he couldn't find a way for her to appear without embarrassment in such a situation.

So, I could only close the door again, walk to the living room, take out my mobile phone, and make a call.

Her phone rang from the bathroom, followed by a low, panicked voice.

Cheng Ke put the phone to his ear and was still waiting for her to answer the call. He even had his lines ready: Did you fall into the toilet? Toilet princess? Or did you fall asleep?

However, I never waited for the sound of connection on the other end of the phone, and after a while, a cold female voice came from the phone, "The user you dialed cannot be reached at the moment, please call again later."

He narrowed his eyes and looked towards the bathroom, clearly hearing the exclamation coming from inside at the same time.

Cheng Ke guessed a possibility, and generally speaking, based on his IQ and logic, the result of his guess would usually be correct easily.

This time is no exception.

Yan Chu stared blankly at his cell phone stuck vertically in the water hole at the bottom of the toilet.

For a moment, he felt a little melancholy, and his brows furrowed tightly. It rained all night, so maybe that was what it meant. Yan Chu felt that he was really unlucky.

But it was the ringing of the phone that woke me up, and then I realized that I just had to pee, and actually fell asleep sitting on the toilet. I was shocked and hurriedly picked up my pants and stood up. I couldn't hold my hand steady, and the phone...

…

It’s not that I didn’t think about picking it up and washing it, and it could still be used with a hair dryer, but the clear yellow liquid in the toilet basically soaked the entire body.

"Ouch...!" After growling in annoyance, Wen Yanchu reached out and pressed the flush button. He could only hear the sound of the toilet water tank operating. Soon, he saw the phone change from lying in yellow liquid to turning into

lying in the clear liquid.

Yan Chu quickly found a piece of paper and hurriedly wrapped his poor cell phone, carefully placed it on the sink, looking at the black screen that had turned from on to off.

Wen Yanchu knew that the chance of rescue might be slim.

You can almost hear the sound of the wallet deflating. You must know that she has only used this phone for half a year and it has not yet arrived!

Cheng Ke walked to the bathroom door and heard another pitiful wail coming from inside. He stretched out his long fingers, flexed his joints, and knocked lightly on the bathroom door, "What's wrong? Someone fell into the toilet?"

"

Not long after saying this, Wen Yanchu came over and opened the bathroom door. Of course, she was too slow to notice why the originally locked door suddenly became unlocked.

As soon as the door opened, she saw her with her head hanging down in frustration, her mouth slightly depressed, and the corners of her mouth drooped downwards. She looked a little pitiful and unbearable.

"I hope someone fell into the toilet, so I don't have to lose a mobile phone." Wen Yanchu said with indescribable helplessness in his voice. He tilted his head inwards and pointed at the mobile phone with a black screen on the sink, which seemed to have expired.

.

She tilted her head inward, so she didn't notice the sudden smile on Cheng Ke's face. When she turned to look at him again, the man's face was as calm and composed as ever.

In fact, he was obviously in a bad mood. Cheng Ke knew very well that every time he received the anonymous package and the relics inside that constantly reminded him of self-blame and guilt, he was in a bad mood.

Okay, sometimes it's not strange for the mood to last for a day or even two.

When he was in the United States, even Rong Feng was used to this, and even joked that it was his uncle's visit once a year.

But now, all it takes is Wen Yanchu's words or even an expression to change his mood.

Cheng Ke walked forward, glanced at the black screen of the mobile phone, frowned slightly, looked sideways at Wen Yanchu, his eyes narrowed, and asked her with a half-smile, "What unknown object was attached to it?"

Wen Yanchu was stunned and shook his head honestly, the blush on his cheeks getting darker and darker.

"What kind of unknown liquid did it get stained with?" Cheng Ke asked.

Wen Yanchu nodded silently, paused for only a moment, and hurriedly stammered to explain, "It's just! It's been...already rinsed..."

The sound became weak at the end, and Cheng Ke was a little dumbfounded. Who didn't know that the phone had liquid in it? First, use a tissue to absorb all the liquid, and then remove the liquid from the earpiece hole, microphone hole, and the gap between the motherboard and the casing.

Just blow dry them all.

She was fine, she even rinsed...did she rinse it off?

"Was it rinsed clean?" Cheng Ke felt funny, raised his eyebrows and looked at her jokingly, and asked teasingly.

Wen Yanchu finally raised his face, which was so red that it was almost bleeding, and shouted, "I can't just reach in... and fish it out, can I?"

At first, he didn't hear his deliberate ridicule and teasing, but Wen Yanchu heard all his next words.

There wasn't even a smile in his voice, and he didn't bother to hide it, "It's okay, even if you catch it, no one will see it, so you won't be embarrassed."
Chapter completed!