Ambiguous Room

Hearing that the other party mistakenly thought he was a policeman, Zheng Zhi removed the possibility that the other party was a prostitute and breathed a sigh of relief. It would be a pity if such a beautiful young woman fell into a fairy woman.

She met herself yesterday afternoon?

Zheng Zhi thought about it for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration. No wonder he looked familiar with the figures of the mother and daughter. When he went home yesterday afternoon, he met a woman with long hair shawls at the entrance of the community, holding a little girl in his hand. It should be these two.

Looking back at the scene at that time, Zheng Zhi looked at the other party with a little more eagerness. This young woman is an absolute beauty!

The woman seemed to be aware of something, her eyes were flustered, and she took a step back.

The police are not necessarily good people!

Seeing the other party's actions, Zheng Zhi quickly turned his eyes away, looked at the little girl, and said, "Okay, it's cold outside, and it's raining, let's get in quickly." After that, Zheng Zhi took out the key and opened the security door and the door inside. Seeing that Zheng Zhi insisted on entering the house by himself, the woman had no choice but to take her daughter's hand and walk in.

The little girl kept pinching her mother's big hand tightly, as if she was afraid that once she let go, her mother would disappear.

When he entered the room, Zheng Zhi turned on the headlights in the living room. The headlights were very delicate and composed of more than a dozen colorful lights. When he pressed the first time, a string of pink lights lit up. Zheng Zhi asked the mother and daughter to come in, closed the door casually, and turned around and looked at it, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

Her skin was a little hot, and the young woman did not dare to look at Zheng Zhi. She lowered her head, and her long wet hair fell off, covering her beautiful face, stared at her toes, and whispered: "Thank you, sir, I wonder which bedroom you plan to let me sleep with my daughter?"

"This, this one." Zheng Zhi came to his senses when he heard the voice. His face became hot and his eyes moved down. However, he accidentally saw the young woman's pair of snow-white jade feet. The girl wore a pair of white leather sandals under her feet. The ten toes exposed to the air were recycled with force. He slid the soles of the shoes. Although it was stained with some rain and dust, it was still extremely attractive due to the beautiful shape and lines.

This was the first time Zheng Zhi had a room with a beautiful woman so close to each other. He quickly raised his hand and pointed to the bedroom on the far left, "I live alone, and there is no one else at home. If you and your daughter really don't have a place to go, you can live with me for the time being."

Hearing Zheng Zhi's words, the little girl tightened her hands and looked up at her mother.

"Thank you." The young woman felt the movements in her daughter's hands, and her heart ached. After responding, she pulled her daughter and walked into the bedroom on the far left quickly. After entering, she closed the door with her backhand.

It was not until the mother and daughter entered the bedroom that Zheng Zhi withdrew his gaze and patted his forehead in annoyance. What's wrong with him? His eyes were always stuck to others. Fortunately, he thought he had great resistance to beauty before.

He raised his legs and walked into his bedroom. Zheng Zhi saw the newly bought casual wear placed on the mattress. He walked over and picked it up. After thinking about it, he slowly came to the door of the bedroom where the mother and daughter were, and raised his right hand and knocked on the door, "Bang, bang, bang..."

"Please, is there anything wrong?" The woman's voice trembled, and she was obviously very nervous.

"Cough!" I don't know what happened, Zheng Zhi felt his throat was very dry. He coughed lightly before he could speak normally. He replied: "I saw that your and your daughter's clothes were wet. I was afraid that I might catch a cold. I don't have women's clothing here, and I only had two newly bought casual T-shirts. You can change them with your daughter for the time being.

By the way, there is hot water in the bathroom. You'd better take a hot bath with your daughter. There is a washing machine inside, wash the clothes and dry them."

After saying that, Zheng Zhi turned around and walked back to his room without waiting for the response inside.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door gradually drifted away, Zhao Xuan's heart slowly lowered and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to change clothes at first, but seeing that her daughter's hair and skirt were soaked, pressing her tightly against her body, for fear that her daughter would catch a cold tomorrow, so she thought about it, and walked to the door quietly, put her ears on her first, and made sure that there was no one outside the door, so she quickly opened the door and took in the two handbags placed by the door.

Each handbag contains a half-sleeved casual T-shirt. Zheng Zhi bought it to wear it with He Tingyu tomorrow. It is all white, but the pattern on the chest is different.

The pure cotton T-shirt touched the palm, making her whole body wet by the rain. Zhao Xuan felt a little warmth. She quickly helped her daughter take off her skirt. Yingying was only five years old this year. She was very young and had already trembled all over and her face turned pale.

But she is very sensible and has never spoken out.

Before, Zhao Xuan couldn't see clearly in the night. It was not until this time that she realized that her daughter not only had a cold, but also had her whole body wet with the rain. Her eyes felt sore, and her twin tears flowed down.

"Yingying is not cold, mom won't cry." Yingying forced out a smile and raised her little hand to help her mother wipe her tears.

Zhao Xuan looked at her sensible daughter and could no longer help it. She hugged her in her arms and bit her lips tightly, so she did not choke and make a sound.

Although Zhao Xuan was soaked all over at this time, only a burst of chills came from her, Yingying was still very happy to hug her mother and whispered: "Mom, can you not leave?"

"no!"

Zhao Xuan suddenly let go of her daughter and said with red eyes: "Remember what my mother taught you. After your mother leaves, you say that you like that uncle very much and don't want him to send you away. In this way, when your mother finds a place to settle down and has a job, you can come back to pick you up. Did you hear that?"

"But Yingying wants to be with her mother." The little girl held back and didn't cry, but tears as big as beans rolled down.

"Yingying, how did your mother teach you before? Have you stopped listening to your mother?" Zhao Xuan held back the pain in her heart, lowered her face and whispered.

"Listen, Yingying listens to her mother, mom, after you find a job, you must come here to pick Yingying up as soon as possible. Yingying will definitely not let her uncle send me away."

The little girl pounced on her, hugged Zhao Xuan's neck, and cried in a low voice.

"Okay, Yingying is good, mom knows that Yingying is the most obedient. When her mother finds a job, she will come to pick Yingying up." Zhao Xuan hugged her daughter with her left hand and gently stroked her hair with her right hand. She originally wanted to leave early, but when she saw that her daughter was caught in a cold, she was likely to have a fever tomorrow. She hesitated for a moment, picked up her daughter, walked to the door, opened the wooden door of the bedroom and looked out, and saw that there was no one, she walked out.

When he walked out, Zhao Meng shook his daughter in his arms and signaled her not to cry.

Yingying bit her lips tightly with her white teeth, preventing herself from making any noise.

Looking at the sensible daughter in her arms, Zhao Xuan's eyes felt sore again, and shed a few tears. If those people weren't chasing each other too tightly, how could she be willing to throw her daughter to a stranger?

He picked up the handbag containing a T-shirt, quickly walked into the bathroom with his daughter, turned on the light, locked the door from inside with his backhand, Zhao Xuan filled the bathtub with hot water, carefully put her daughter in. After hesitating for a moment, she also took off her purple long skirt, bra, and underwear on her body, and put it into the washing machine with her daughter's small skirt.

"Yingying, it's all that my mother is bad, which makes you feel cold in the rain. If you feel uncomfortable tomorrow, tell your uncle that you will be fine just by taking a few medicines. Don't bother your uncle too much, otherwise once he gets annoyed you, he will send you away."

"Well, Yingying has recorded it."

"Also, after mom leaves, you remember not to be greedy, you must be disobedient, you must wear clothes by yourself, wash yourself, and fold the bed and quilt by yourself. Don't bother uncle..."

One by one, Zhao Xuan would give her daughter some advice whenever she thought of it. It was not until half an hour later that she let go of her daughter, scooped up warm water and rubbed her body a few times, walked out of the bathtub, and came close to the washing machine.

Turn on the washing machine, stir it gently for a while, let go of water, twist the clothes, and start drying.

Then he took his daughter out of the bathtub, wiped the water droplets on his daughter with a towel, took a handbag, and put on a casual T-shirt. The T-shirt was very long, covering Yingying's little feet. Zhao Xuan wiped her body clean again, looking at her naked self in the mirror, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. If she hadn't been beautiful, she might not have been so urgently forced by those people.

He reached out to take another T-shirt and put it on his body, barely covering his buttocks. Zhao Xuan bent down and picked up her daughter, her arms tightly clasped. After leaving today, I don’t know if there is any chance to look at her daughter again. Thinking of this, her tears quietly flowed down again.

Unscrew the door of the bathroom and walked towards the bedroom. While walking, Zhao Xuan pressed her daughter's head on her shoulders, so that her daughter would not see her crying. She was about to walk to the door, but she suddenly heard a crack and the door lock was opened from behind her.
Chapter completed!