Wang Xijun packed up everything and came out of the kitchen. She saw Zhou Hao sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and reading the newspaper. He looked very focused, so he asked: "Why are you suddenly interested in the news? Didn't you never read the newspaper before?
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Hearing Wang Xijun's voice, Zhou Hao came out of the stocks and companies and saw Wang Xijun standing in front of him, with the few strands of hair on his forehead still sticking to his forehead due to sweating. He looked like
Like a hard-working wife, Zhou Hao felt soft in his heart, so he stretched out his hand to pull her to sit next to him, and gently helped her straighten the hair in front of her forehead. The look on his face was more focused than when he was just reading the financial page.
Wang Xijun let Zhou Hao help her straighten her hair, her face turned red, and she felt like she and Zhou Hao were the only two people left in the room. There was a hazy and ambiguous atmosphere, but it was very enjoyable.
After Zhou Hao wiped the sweat from Wang Xijun's forehead, he did not take his right hand away, but instead touched her face.
"Don't, don't do it, it makes people itchy." Wang Xijun blushed and grabbed Zhou Hao's hand.
Zhou Hao took advantage of the situation and took hold of Wang Xijun's jade hand, caressing it carefully. Although Wang Xijun had been doing housework since he was a child, his hands did not have thick calluses like ordinary people. Instead, his palms were as warm as jade, his fingers were as green as green onions, and his skin was very smooth and delicate.
Zhou Hao felt that just stroking her delicate hands was already a kind of enjoyment.
"Xijun." Zhou Hao called her gently.
"Huh?" Wang Xijun's voice was soft, and she turned her face away, not daring to look at Zhou Hao.
Wang Xijun's shy look was very cute, and Zhou Hao couldn't take his eyes off him. "I heard that you wrote my name all over the notebook. Is this true?"
When Wang Xijun heard this, she immediately raised her head with an "ah" sound, her face burning like fire, "No, no!" But after seeing the cunning look in Zhou Hao's eyes, she said fiercely: "
It must be that guy Zhongcai!"
Zhou Hao laughed and hugged her into his arms, gently stroking her back. Wang Xijun immediately forgot about Wang Zhongcai's betrayal, and just lay obediently in Zhou Hao's arms, listening to his words.
The sound of Zhou Hao's heartbeat came from the side.
Looking deeply into her beautiful eyes, Zhou Hao felt that these eyes were watery and sparkling, like two peerless gems, and his own face was reflected in them, as if he was the only one in the whole world.
.Although Wang Xijun at this time is not as stunningly beautiful as he was when he grew up, Zhou Hao feels that Wang Xijun at this moment is more real and can touch his heart.