Chapter 6 Patching
When Qin Wanshu returned, he immediately went into his own bathroom and took off the clothes that were bound to him that did not belong to him. As the clothes fell off one by one, his concave and straight figure was fully visible, his slender and harmoniously proportioned legs, his perky, round, plump and beautiful shape, and his slender and soft waist as a willow branch, making people feel the desire to hold his arms around. This must be a woman carefully carved by God, and his figure is amazing.
Qin Wanshu slowly stepped into the bathtub full of hot water. The warm water flowed through the smooth skin, making Qin Wanshu close his eyes comfortably. What happened just now appeared in his mind. Only then did she realize that the scene of her getting along with the woman named Zuo Qinghuan was a bit incredible. The woman first poured her milk tea on her body, then took her back to her house to change clothes, and finally talked about that strange topic. This was not the way to get along with a strange person who had only met twice. Qin Wanshu thought about the scene of the first meeting between herself and Zuo Qinghuan. It seemed that at that time, she was slightly stunned when she saw her face, as if she had seen herself. She seemed to know herself, but she had no way to remember that she had known this woman. Maybe she was just too much.
Qin Wanshu thought of Zuo Qinghuan's malicious smile, like a little girl who succeeded in a prank. Although it was a bit hateful, fortunately she had a good deceptive and would not make her feel disgusted. Qin Wanshu didn't expect that she would be affected by other people's appearance one day. Qin Wanshu shook her head with a smile and threw Zuo Qinghuan out of the back of her head.
The next day, Qin Wanshu did not come to return the clothes in person, but sent the butler to return the clothes to Zuo Qinghuan. Zuo Qinghuan looked at it not his original set, but a brand-new set of the same brand and style. Rich people's children are different, and even return things is different from others. Can you get any old things back by lending Qin Wanshu to a new one? Zuo Qinghuan thought to himself with the new clothes.
Qin Wanshu actually didn't show off on purpose, but she felt that some people might mind that their clothes were worn by others, so it would be impossible to make a mistake to send a new set of clothes back.
On the way home, Zuo Qinghuan saw a car parked on the side of the road, as if the car had a malfunction. Zuo Qinghuan was familiar with the license plate number of the car. Han Shibin drove this car. It was impossible for Han Shibin to tell himself when he returned home. Then it was probably Qin Wanshu driving this car. Zuo Qinghuan suddenly felt that he had a special fate with Qin Wanshu recently. In just one week, he saw Qin Wanshu again. Zuo Qinghuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pulled over, and opened the car door and walked towards the car.
Zuo Qinghuan gently tapped Qin Wanshu's car window.
Qin Wanshu opened the car window and saw Zuo Qinghuan who was smiling very kindly, slightly surprised. Why did he see her again?
"Has your car broken down?" Zuo Qinghuan asked.
"It seems to be broken down. I am planning to call someone to come to the tow truck." Qin Wanshu said helplessly.
"It's almost dark, how about I'll give you a ride first?" Zuo Qinghuan asked enthusiastically. At this time, Zuo Qinghuan was really like a helpful young man, but she didn't know that she never cared about other people's business.
Qin Wanshu looked at Zuo Qinghuan, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.
"Then I'll trouble you." Qin Wanshu said politely.
"You're welcome, just go along the way." Zuo Qinghuan said with a smile to Qin Wanshu.
So Qin Wanshu got into Zuo Qinghuan's car for the second time.
"Thank you for your clothes last time." Qin Wanshu said.
"Don't forget that I was the one who splashed you." Zuo Qinghuan reminded.
"Didn't you bump into it?" Qin Wanshu remembered that someone said he accidentally bumped into it when he poured it on him.
"Do you believe it?" Zuo Qinghuan asked with a raised eyebrows.
Qin Wanshu smiled undeniably, leaned over and turned to Zuo Qinghuan, her body was very close to Zuo Qinghuan's body, so close that Zuo Qinghuan could smell the faint fragrance of Qin Wanshu's body. However, Zuo Qinghuan didn't know why Qin Wanshu suddenly approached him, and his heartbeat was slightly chaotic.
"People who drive, remember to wear seat belts." Qin Wanshu said gently while helping Zuo Qinghuan tie her seat belts.
"Are you so considerate?" Zuo Qinghuan asked softly. She has been with Han Shibin for nearly two years. The man has never worn a seat belt for her. He may be just more familiar to this woman than a stranger. This woman will wear a seat belt for her. This woman should be a very careful and considerate person in her bones.
"Maybe." Qin Wanshu thought for a while, and then replied uncertainly.
"Whoever marrys you should be very happy." Zuo Qinghuan sighed. It turns out that he was indeed a perfect wife, and Qin Wanshu could not find any flaws.
"Then you have to ask my husband." Is Han Shibin happy? Qin Wanshu doesn't know if he doesn't care that he feels cold.
"Have you been married? What kind of person is your husband?" Zuo Qinghuan asked knowingly. She wanted to know what Han Shibin looked like in Qin Wanshu's mind.
"A good man." Qin Wanshu replied pertinently. Han Shibin's conditions are indeed good in all aspects and treats herself well. She has no dissatisfaction with Han Shibin. For some reason, she had an illusion that the woman in front of her seemed to be very interested in her private affairs.
Zuo Qinghuan raised the corner of her mouth disapproved. The man was really good. If he didn't hide his beauty in the golden house outside, even though it was him who hid the woman.
If I were a man and had such a perfect woman as my wife, even if this woman had a cold feeling of sexual intercourse, I would not hide my charm in the golden house outside, and I would try every means to cure her cold feeling.
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"Thank you for sending me back. If you don't mind, go into the house and have a cup of tea before leaving, how about?" Qin Wanshu asked gently.
"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Zuo Qinghuan replied without hesitation. Whether Qin Wanshu was an invitation from the heart or a polite invitation, she was still a little curious about the place where Han Shibin and Qin Wanshu lived together. In this sky-high area, the villa covers a very large area. The huge courtyard is really luxurious, and it actually makes the water pavilions and towers, combining classical and modern, grand and refined, it must be a work of everyone. Unfortunately, it aroused Zuo Qinghuan's hatred for the rich. With such a pretentious building, it is impossible to see that Qin Wanshu would be such a pretentious person. Zuo Qinghuan thought jealously.
Qin Wanshu took Zuo Qinghuan into the house. Zuo Qinghuan found that the style inside seemed to be very similar to the style outside, and seemed a little different. At least, although the inside was full of low-key luxury, Zuo Qinghuan liked it a little.
"It seems different from the outside." Zuo Qinghuan whispered. She didn't understand architecture and decoration, but she felt that way. After all, she has always been very sensitive to the environment she lives in.
"The outside is designed according to my husband's preferences, and the inside is designed according to my preferences." Qin Wanshu explained.
"I think it seems that outside is cooperating with your preferences, which makes it a little pretentious." Zuo Qinghuan said in a low voice, as if Han Shibin was present, whispering bad things about Han Shibin.
Qin Wanshu felt that Zuo Qinghuan seemed to be saying bad things and was afraid of being discovered, and she looked really cute. Then she chuckled but did not comment. She was pretentious and seemed a bit pretentious, but she wouldn't say it out.
Qin Wanshu brought Zuo Qinghuan to his beloved sandalwood short tea table. The tea table was not high and there were several exquisite cushions next to it.
"When I drink tea, I like to sit on the ground, which makes me feel leisurely, so I don't need a chair, please sit at will." Qin Wanshu explained. She has never been particularly particular about it, so she can do whatever she wants.
Zuo Qinghuan rarely drinks tea, and she has never had this situation. Well, for Qin Wanshu, Zuo Qinghuan reluctantly admits that she is a country bumpkin, and she doesn't know anything about tea ceremony. She should be kneeling like a little Japanese, but it's too uncomfortable...
Qin Wanshu looked at Zuo Qinghuan kneeling on the cushion seriously, and felt like a young wife who was on standby at any time. She suddenly felt very funny. This was not like this woman's style.
"There is no specific sitting position requirement, don't be too reserved, just sit on the ground casually." Qin Wanshu sat cross-legged and began to burn the spring water that had been prepared beside him.
Zuo Qinghuan saw Qin Wanshu just sitting cross-legged, and quickly changed the same position as her. Seeing Qin Wanshu's smile in his mouth, she felt that she was really a little frustrated in front of Qin Wanshu. It was embarrassing to pretend to be garlic in front of Qin Wanshu! She simply changed the position of sitting cross-legged, splitting one leg directly, sitting in an indecent but very comfortable position, and then watched how Qin Wanshu made tea.
Qin Wanshu didn't mind, but just smiled slightly. This is the real side of this woman, so she is naturally not pretentious.
Zuo Qinghuan leaned against the wall and watched Qin Wanshu's hand busy there. To be honest, Qin Wanshu's hand was very beautiful, as green as green, neat, slender, slender and fair, without a trace of scar on his hands. It was the hand of a gentleman, precious and elegant, unlike the scar on the back of his hand that was still hideous, although it had faded.
Qin Wanshu found Zuo Qinghuan staring at his hand and stopped slightly.
"Is there anything wrong?" Qin Wanshu asked softly.
"I don't know how to make tea, I'm looking at how you make it." Zuo Qinghuan said lightly.
"The water for making tea is very important, so-called mountains and rivers, rivers, and wells..." Qin Wanshu roughly described some of the elements of making tea, and did not explain in detail. She did not think Zuo Qinghuan would be interested in making tea.
Zuo Qinghuan is indeed not interested in making tea, but he just thinks that the superior and inferior people are indeed different. The superior people even make tea so elegantly.
"Is it very boring?" Qin Wanshu saw that Zuo Qinghuan did not respond, so he quickly stopped the topic and just looked up at Zuo Qinghuan. Qin Wanshu was a little surprised. Zuo Qinghuan had a faint smile on his face, but there was not much warmth in this smile, and it seemed a bit indifferent, alienating, Zuo Qinghuan was different from the one he had seen before.
"No, it's very interesting." Zuo Qinghuan put away his smile just now and put on the smile that Zuo Qinghuan is best at and said happily. In fact, listening to Qin Wanshu's tea ceremony, watching Qin Wanshu make tea is a kind of enjoyment. Qin Wanshu's voice sounds nice, better than all women's voices, softer as spring breeze.
"Please drink." Qin Wanshu handed the brewed tea to Zuo Qinghuan.
"Thank you." Zuo Qinghuan took the teacup and took a sip. Sure enough, it was different from the bitter tea that he remembered, and it was sweet and fragrant.
Chapter completed!