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Chapter 28 The Man Under the Bed (Part 1)

What is this? Zhou Bocheng was a little confused.

"I'm here to move things." Zhou Bocheng didn't believe it himself.

He hid his naked butt under someone's bed and had no explanation! He now felt like he was here to steal someone.

"Mom, let me go."

"Dad, it's too heavy, let me do it."

"Mom, let me hang the clothes for you."

Zhou Bocheng heard Zhao Ya's voice immediately, and Zhou Bocheng also found this panicked voice to be pleasant.

"The man who stepped on the horse, Zhou Bocheng, when did you go!"

Then came Pang Chuan's mother's enthusiastic voice, "Xiaoya, I'll do it myself. They're quite dirty. Your clothes are white. I won't let you get them dirty later. Go ahead and help your dad bring in the basket of fish at the door."

, we also brought you a lot of vegetables, all of which are unmedicated. They are real green vegetables, which are not available in the city. You guys, please eat less unclean things every day and take good care of yourself. My old Pang family..."

"Mom, I cooked it myself." Zhao Ya quickly explained. Fortunately, she didn't take out the cup and bottle, otherwise...

Although Zhou Bocheng couldn't see what was going on outside, he could guess just by listening to the voice that Zhao Ya was afraid of hiding in the closet.

They were so frightened that once they were exposed, the two of them would not be able to escape even if they jumped into the Yellow River. Even if Pang Chuan knew about this, after listening to their explanations, he might not believe that they were innocent.

At this time, Pang Chuan's father had already come to the living room and asked loudly: "Xiaoya, can I put the dishes on the balcony for you?"

Zhao Ya's voice sounded again: "Dad, please wait, the balcony is too dirty, I'll go..."

After saying that, she hurriedly ran back to the house with the fish basket, directly passed Pang Chuan's father, and entered the balcony first. After finding that there was no one on the balcony, she breathed a sigh of relief. According to her idea, since there was no one in the closet, then

Wang Siyu might be hiding in the bedroom or on the balcony, because the bathroom door is open, and there is no balcony now, so it is most likely that he is in the bedroom.

Then the three of them started to make daily routines,



Zhou Bocheng lay under the bed for a long time, trying to lower his breathing rate and reduce his sense of presence. This was the first time he had experienced this kind of thing. Zhao Ya, who had no brains when the other party saw something, so his uneasiness was fake.

After a while, I felt like I was dying, and my chest felt terribly tight, so I gently turned to the side and looked out the door.

The layout of this house is such that you can see a corner of the living room from the master bedroom. By coincidence, you can see a corner of the living room and you can see the three of them.

And with the exact same layout, plus frequent visits, Zhou Bocheng knew the furnishings in Zhao Ya's home very well.

The two old men were sitting on the sofa, while Zhao Ya was making tea. Zhou Bocheng could just see Zhao Ya's face, her nervous expression and careless eyes, which showed after pouring water several times.

"Xiaoya, what's wrong with you? Is your work not going well? Why do you look so ugly? You're so pale." Pang Chuan's mother asked with concern.

"It's okay mom..."

"You are just stubborn. Listen to your mother and stop working. There is nothing bad in the village. Your father and I have books, network cables, computers, and the Internet. We are all ready for you. Go home..."

"Mom, actually I agree, that is..."

"Little bastard, today I called him and talked nonsense. Xiaoya, this child was led wild by the wild child across the street. There are no rules for the whole day. He coaxes the old and the young. In the past, you and I

Dad was busy with business and had no time to take care of him, so he let him make the wrong friends, and the unattended wild boy across the street took him with him..."

Zhao Ya wanted to explain, but in the end she lowered her head. She knew very well what her husband was like. He was irritable and impetuous. All the troubles he got into were caused by him and Zhou Bocheng. Sometimes, he even did it alone.

In order not to get beaten, I told the old couple that it was Zhou Bocheng's idea. Zhou Bocheng never cared much about these things.

Zhou Bocheng was originally very worried, but suddenly his face calmed down...

"Mom, Dad, it's hard for you to come here. I'll take you out to eat something you haven't eaten before." Zhao Ya felt uncomfortable and quickly changed the subject, creating an opportunity for Zhou Bocheng to leave.

But things went against their wishes. The old couple refused to go out to eat. If Zhao Ya wanted to eat something, Pang Chuan's mother would go out to buy it. Zhao Ya kept making detours. In the end, Pang Chuan's mother pretended to be angry and suppressed Zhao Ya.

Zhao Ya had prepared the ingredients a long time ago, and she couldn't get around it, so she could only agree.

Zhou Bocheng felt more and more uncomfortable. After all, it was very dirty under the bed. He had just taken a shower, and the dust and other things were stuck to his back. He felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to move. It felt like every second seemed like years. It was very uncomfortable.

Uncomfortable.

The three of them ate rice together with Jia Chang. The aroma of cooking wafted into the bedroom, and the hungry Zhou Bocheng's stomach began to growl.

After eating, Zhao Ya quickly started to clean up and put the remaining food in a big bowl. Pang Chuan's mother's confused voice came out.

"What's wrong, Xiaoya, aren't you full?"

"No, Mom, I don't know what's going on. I've been hungry very quickly recently."

Pang Chuan's father, who was about to smoke, immediately put down the cigarette in his hand, and Pang Chuan's mother looked even more ecstatic.

Combined with Zhao Ya's pale face and the fact that she was starving fast, how could she not be clear about this because she has been here before?

"Okay, okay... Xiaoya, you must have a good rest, no, wait for mom to do it again for you."

"No, no, no..."

Zhao Ya explained for a long time, and finally said that she was a little tired, so Pang Chuan's mother let her go, and quickly went to chew her tongue for her old man, and snatched his father's cigarettes.

Zhao Ya closed the door and did not dare to lower her head. She could only put the bowl and chopsticks under the bed and push them inside. Zhou Bocheng turned sideways uncomfortably. He was already very hungry, but the space under the bed was not enough to use chopsticks, so he could only

The ones with small mouths started to eat.

But her eyes were not hurt at all. Zhao Ya sat on the bed uneasily and did not dare to speak, while Zhou Bocheng stared at Zhao Ya's beautiful little feet.

The crystal clear jade makes people have an urge to hold it, and a crazy idea arises in their hearts.

But madness is madness. Zhou Bocheng knew he couldn't do this, so he just stared at Zhao Ya's bare feet, saying that he was full of warmth and lustful.

Ancestor, I am not going to deceive you. I just ate some, and the ancient power in my body began to stir. Zhao Ya weighed her feet, and her meaning was very clear, hurry up!

Zhou Bocheng lowered his head and took two random bites, then pushed the bowl out. Zhao Ya leaned over and lifted the bowl, saying that it was faster.

Almost at the same time, Pang Chuan's mother opened the door and walked in. Zhou Bocheng's heart was in his throat, and Zhao Ya was even more so. Her face turned pale, and her calves could not help but tremble.

At this critical moment, Zhou Bocheng's eyes looked at those little feet...


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