Ye Qing looked at Cheng Zimei in confusion. Could this girl have backed down at this critical moment?
Of course, if Cheng Zimei had backed down before, Ye Qing would definitely respect her, but the problem is that now his own fire has been ignited. If he backed down now, wouldn't it cost him his life?
"You go take a shower first!" Cheng Zimei said with her lips pursed.
"This is already on the string and has to be launched, so why don't we go to such trouble?" Ye Qing curled his lips and said.
"But you played basketball today and you smell like sweat!" Cheng Zimei said with a pout.
"Are you saying that you don't have mysophobia?" Ye Qing rolled his eyes and said.
"Okay, even if I have mysophobia, just take pity on me and go take a bath, okay?" Cheng Zimei looked at Ye Qing and said.
Ye Qing looked deeply at Cheng Zimei, smiled evilly, and said: "Of course I have to pity you, but you also have to pity me."
"How can I pity you?" Cheng Zimei asked in confusion.
Ye Qing blinked and said, "Come take a bath with me!"
"No……"
Before Cheng Zimei could say anything, Ye Qing had already picked her up and rushed into the bathroom.
After a while, Cheng Zimei's voice begging for mercy came from the bathroom. Slowly, the voice seemed to turn into a cat's meow?
Sigh...I don't know what happened inside.
The next day, when Ye Qing woke up, it was already past ten o'clock. Ye Qing looked down and saw Cheng Zimei curled up in his arms like a kitten.
"Crack!"
After patting Cheng Zimei gently, Ye Qing said: "Little lazy cat, it's time to get up!"
Cheng Zimei opened her eyes sleepily, glanced at Ye Qing, and said, "Don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy, let's sleep a little longer."
Although the two of them only went crazy once last night, this was Cheng Zimei's first time after all, and she was still quite tired.
"Your mother is still at home waiting for us to have lunch. If you go to bed again, she may have to have dinner." Ye Qing shrugged and said.
The fact is that Ye Qing was heartbroken to see Cheng Zimei very sleepy and wanted her to sleep a little longer. However, Zhu Tong was still at home waiting for the two of them to go back for dinner. It was not appropriate to ask the elders to wait.
Hearing Ye Qing mention his mother, Cheng Zimei sat up from the bed with a "swish", patted her forehead and said: "Yes, you can't keep my mother waiting for too long. Husband, hurry up. After we wash up,
Just go back."
"Haha!" Ye Qing couldn't help but smile. This girl called her husband for a long time last night, and now she is getting used to it!
"Why are you laughing? Come on!" Cheng Zimei pulled Ye Qing and rushed into the bathroom.
After the two of them washed up next to each other, they went directly back to Cheng Zimei's house.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Tong did not mention what happened to the two of them last night. Instead, he asked Ye Qing to sit in the living room, and then said to Cheng Zimei: "Zimei, I have prepared the dishes. When you come, you will be in charge."
Let me help you with the cooking."
"Yeah!" Cheng Zimei responded, and the mother and daughter walked into the kitchen.
After entering the kitchen, Zhu Tong couldn't wait to ask: "Zimei, did you succeed?"
"Uh!" Cheng Zimei asked her mother so hard that she didn't even know how to answer.
Did you succeed?
Is this what a mother asks her daughter?
Cheng Zimei rolled her eyes at her mother and said, "Mom, Ye Qing and I are in love, okay? What do you mean by success? It makes me do something bad to my husband."
husband?
Zhu Tong was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Does this work?"
"Uh!" Cheng Zimei was speechless to her mother, and said angrily: "I told you that we are in love with each other."
"Yes, yes, you said they are in love with each other, so let's say they are in love with each other!" After Zhu Tong responded, he said urgently: "You girl, you really answered my question directly, did you succeed?
"
Well, Cheng Zimei was helpless towards her mother and could only nodded slightly.
"Okay, okay!" After Zhu Tong said "ok" twice, he asked urgently: "Then do you feel any changes in your body?"
Cheng Zimei thought for a while and said, "There seems to be some changes."
"What change?" Zhu Tong asked anxiously.
"It's just that my breathing is easier." Cheng Zimei responded and said: "In the past, I felt a little difficult to breathe when I got up every morning. I also felt a little uncomfortable when cooking and when someone smoked next to me.
Yes, but that is no longer the case.”
In fact, the oil fume when cooking is quite loud. This must have affected the respiratory system, right?
Zhu Tong stroked Cheng Zimei's hair and said, "My child, you have suffered a lot these years."
Obviously, over the years, Zhu Tong was in poor health due to poisoning, and Cheng Zimei had always been the one to cook. However, this girl never mentioned to her that cooking would cause difficulty in breathing, and she had just endured it silently.
Zhu Tong's heart really hurts.
"Mom, aren't you okay now?" Cheng Zimei smiled.
At this time, she had already started cooking, and the oil smoke was floating in the air, but she no longer had the uncomfortable feeling she had before.
"Is everything really okay?" Zhu Tong asked still worried.
"Mom, it's okay!" Cheng Zimei said with a smile: "I heard Sister Xin Ning say that as long as she talks to Ye Qing, um... after that one time, her body will be exactly the same as that of ordinary people, and her body will no longer change.
Any questions."
"That's good!" Zhu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Cheng Zimei and said, "But you can't take it lightly. Strike while the iron is hot. Wrap a small leaf around it for the next two days and a few more times, and you will definitely be able to fully recover."
"Uh!" Cheng Zimei's face immediately turned red. Seriously, why are you saying this?
Zhu Tong glanced at Cheng Zimei and said: "You have already slept together, why are you ashamed? I told you, when I married your father, I was only eighteen years old, but I
Aren't you pestering him at night? Well... pestering your husband is a matter of course."
"Uh!" Cheng Zimei couldn't even answer the question. When did her mother become so powerful?
You know, in the past, my mother would not say such things!
Obviously, Zhu Tong risked his life for the life of his daughter and spoke freely.
Zhu Tong patted Cheng Zimei gently and said, "Uh, what, uh, did you hear what I said?"
"Got it!" Cheng Zimei nodded.
"That's right, you shouldn't be shy when dealing with your own man!" Zhu Tong smiled and said: "It's best to let Xiaoye stay in Bicheng for a few more days. After a few days, your health will be completely fine.
Already."
"But he can't stay in Bicheng for much longer. What's more, we won't be staying in Bicheng anymore." Cheng Zimei shrugged.