The moment Xia Qingyuan put his hand up, Shen Yizhou straightened his whole body.
However, she pinched and patted her, causing him to clench his cheeks.
He was about to jump up so that he could teach this ignorant little woman a lesson, but he heard Xia Qingyuan's rather disgusting words.
He himself was stunned on the spot.
His blood was poured out in an instant, and his heart was completely chilled.
Shen Yizhou said in disbelief: "Isn't it possible here?"
Xia Qingyuan nodded very seriously: "Yes."
Shen Yizhou: "Aren't you the one who cries and says I don't want it every time?"
Xia Qingyuan: "..."
An unnatural look flashed across her face: "You don't understand, that's called showing weakness."
Shen Yizhou seemed to understand: "So, there is no such thing as "nothing anymore" and "can't stand it anymore" as you call it?"
Xia Qingyuan blushed at what he said.
She stretched out her hand and covered his mouth: "Shut up!"
Shen Yizhou grabbed her hand and felt like he had discovered some secret.
Just when he wanted to find out something through Xia Qingyuan's eyes, Xia Qingyuan stretched out her other hand and slapped Shen Yizhou on the face.
He covered his mouth with one hand and his eyes with the other, covering his face completely, leaving only one nostril for breathing.
Shen Yizhou: "..."
Xia Qingyuan tried hard to control her voice so that she didn't sound so panicked: "When you have this time, you can practice more."
With that said, she got off his body and ran to the bathroom.
Shen Yizhou sat up from the bed and looked down at himself.
I have to say, he was bereft.
Xia Qingyuan is not satisfied with him being like this?
At first he thought it was his problem, but now it seems that the problem lies with Xia Qingyuan.
He must have a good talk with her.
Shen Yizhou made up his mind to have a chat with Xia Qingyuan when she came back.
However, after waiting for almost an hour, Xia Qingyuan did not come back.
Shen Yizhou felt something was wrong, so he got up and went to find her.
He pushed open the door and saw that the study door was ajar and there was light leaking from inside.
Shen Yizhou walked over.
Through the crack in the door, he saw Xia Qingyuan in front of the desk.
She lowered her head and saw a piece of white paper in front of her. She held a ruler and pencil in her hand and was making corrections on the white paper.
Shen Yizhou instantly understood that Xia Qingyuan should be drawing the floor plan of the store.
He lowered his steps and walked in quietly.
Looking at the paper on the table, his eyes showed surprise.
In less than an hour, Xia Qingyuan had almost completed the plane drawing.
He had visited that shop.
What Xia Qingyuan painted was exactly the same as what he remembered.
Moreover, she cleverly arranged the layout of the shop floor, as well as the location of the windows and the back door, to maximize the use of space and ensure sufficient light.
Xia Qingyuan was drawing when she suddenly realized that Shen Yizhou was standing behind her.
She couldn't help but be frightened.
She patted her chest: "You scared me to death."
An apology flashed across Shen Yizhou's face: "I'm sorry, I saw you were too serious and couldn't bear to disturb you for the moment."
Hearing this, Xia Qingyuan picked up her preliminary draft on the table and said with a smile: "How is it? Is the painting good?"
There was a smile on his little face and his eyes were sly, clearly asking for praise.
Shen Yizhou took the manuscript paper, read it again, nodded and said: "Well, it's very good."
Xia Qingyuan couldn't help but feel proud.
She took the manuscript paper and put it back on the table: "I will measure the size again when I go there tomorrow."
She wants to make a row of glass cabinets.
In this way, it can not only block the dust on the street and people's spit, but also isolate mosquitoes and flies.
Shen Yizhou's expression couldn't help but soften.
Xia Qingyuan saw that he was still standing behind her, so she waved her hand and chased him: "You don't have to wait for me, go to bed quickly."
She had just escaped and didn't know how to face Shen Yizhou, so she went to the study to sit.
Later, I suddenly got interested and wanted to design a shop floor, so I started painting it.
As a result, I lost track of time from the beginning.
Seeing Xia Qingyuan's high-spirited look, Shen Yizhou couldn't say anything anymore if he had originally prepared it.
He nodded: "Yeah.
Don’t do it too late.”
With that said, he left the study.
*
When he woke up the next morning, Shen Yizhou's eyes were a little blue-grey.
Lin Dongxiu took a look: "What's going on?"
When she got up to drink water yesterday, it was Xia Qingyuan who was in the study.
Why does it look like Shen Yizhou stayed up all night now?
Shen Yizhou rubbed his eyebrows: "Mom, it's nothing, don't worry."
Lin Dongxiu saw that Shen Yizhou looked "thinner" than usual, so she didn't think about him exercising and just thought it was because her son was not in good health.
Moreover, Xia Qingyuan's face seemed to be rosy every day, and she immediately thought of something.
There was a widow in the village. After her husband died, her face became more rosy day by day.
Later, people said that they saw a man running out of her room in the middle of the night.
In their eyes, a woman's good looks are inseparable from men.
However, she should not interfere too much in the affairs of her son and daughter-in-law's room.
They worked so hard to give her a fat grandson, so she naturally wanted to support them.
She had also heard some folk remedies in the village to give birth to a boy, and she thought she might give it a try.
I had no choice but to say tentatively: "How about Mom make you some soup to nourish your body?"
Hearing this, Shen Yizhou's movements were astonishing.
He looked at Lin Dongxiu, looking a little hurt and embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Lin Dongxiu also saw it!
In Lin Dongxiu's opinion, his reaction was the embarrassment of her discovering the secret.
She patted Shen Yizhou's back comfortingly: "Don't be too burdened, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about.
Mom heard someone tell me some recipes, I will stew them for you tonight."
Shen Yizhou: "..."
A blush crept up to the tips of his ears.
He subconsciously refused.
Xia Qingyuan passed in front of him at this time, twisting her waist and humming a little song, looking very happy and contented.
Xia Qingyuan's disgusted expression last night was still lingering in his mind, and he even couldn't sleep well because of it.
He seemed to have made up his mind and nodded: "Okay.