Wang Qingcheng ate very little. Seeing Zhang Maomao so appetizing, he almost solved the food on the table, and couldn't help but whisper: "You are such a bucket of food!"

Wang Qingcheng smiled and looked at the mouth full of food and said nothing. He felt that Zhang Maomao was very cute at this time. The more greedy he ate, the more satisfied she felt. Who would be a woman can do so? She didn't taste the food she cooked before, so she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. But Zhang Maomao's appearance changed all this.

Qingcheng was full and went to wash himself. Zhang Maomao was still pounding chopsticks. Because he didn't pay much attention to his eating habits, there were rice grains at the corner of his mouth. Wang Qingcheng came over and helped Zhang Maomao take them down.

The moment her slender hand touched her face, both of them were shocked, their eyes facing each other, and wisps of warmth filled the air.

For a moment, Wang Qingcheng said awkwardly: "There is a rice grain on your face."[

Zhang Maomao's breathing suddenly became very rapid.

Wang Qingcheng said: "You are the champion, should I give you some rewards!"

Zhang Maomao smiled and said, "You have a reward. I dare to ask for it either. If I do laundry and cooking every day, I will be finished!"

Wang Qingcheng said: "Don't forget it, I'll go wash the dishes." Wang Qingcheng took the plate to the kitchen.

Zhang Maomao shouted from behind: "I don't want the reward, do you want me to wash it for you?"

"want!"

The kitchen sink is not big and the sink is very narrow. The two of them leaned against each other, which seemed to be a bit insufficient space, but for Zhang Maomao, this is the best situation.

Wang Qingcheng was washing dishes, and Zhang Maomao brought back the disinfection cabinet. The two of them had a clear division of labor. Zhang Maomao could not eat and drink all the time. He had to do some work. If he did it, he would be very efficient. Wang Qingcheng naturally had to use it. It turns out that it was not tiring to work with men and women.

Wang Qingcheng always felt that there was a pair of hot eyes behind him looking at him. He didn't know if he was thinking too much or couldn't help but tremble. His heart was beating wildly, and his ears were covered with heavy heartbeats.

She struggled in her heart. This atmosphere was really bad. She wanted to leave immediately, but for some reason, her steps did not move. She actually wanted to stay here, and together with Zhang Maomao, she created a pure ambiguous atmosphere of men and women.

I don’t know why Zhang Maomao didn’t confess to her or something. After I finished speaking, I took out the paper and covered Zhang Maomao’s lips with a distressed heart and wiped the blood that was bitten out.

"I'm sorry for biting you!"

Zhang Maomao smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I'm too impulsive."

After leaving her body, Wang Qingcheng couldn't help looking at Zhang Maomao's swelling lower body, but after seeing it, her face turned redder, and her eyes quickly avoided it, and she didn't dare to look down. She trembled with her face, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhang Maomao said: "Can the rogue not feel uncomfortable?"

Wang Qingcheng blushed and said, "You are just a hooligan."

After the two of them calmed down and returned to normal, although Zhang Maomao's face was calm, his lower body was still swelling. Wang Qingchengnai said, "I'll go out first. Don't come out."
Chapter completed!