I searched every corner of the house but couldn't find anyone, and I sent several misleading messages without reply. However, nothing was missing from the house, which was far from what was needed to file a case.

"Forget it, maybe I had nothing to do at home and went out for a walk."

"Go take a shower first, you'll be sticky with sweat."

Ever since he was framed by Wang Xiaohuan, Zhang Zhiming has always been sensitive to betrayal, and he can't help but think bad things about people.

He wondered if his vision was really that bad. Even when he hired a worker to take care of his daily life, he fell in love with a female liar who cheated money. This made Zhang Zhiming extremely depressed.

With a long sigh, he took off his clothes and soaked in the bathtub filled with warm water. Instantly, his limbs and bones were soothed.

Taking a bath is one of life's great pleasures. Zhang Zhiming has enjoyed this feeling of being wrapped in warmth since he was a child, as if being held and gently comforted by a gentle person. It has become a habit to this day, even if he is the poorest.

At that time, I also bought a big wooden bucket, and I had to soak it in warm water every day until the water temperature completely cooled down. The warm water was his safe haven.

But it is not good to soak for too long. It is easy to fall asleep. Dreaming in the water is easy to drown in the water and become a member of the water ghost. For example, you can hear the thumping footsteps now.

Zhang Zhiming once experienced this kind of hallucination after soaking in water for too long. Fortunately, water got into his nose and choked him out.

He quickly stood up and patted his face to wake up. However, just as he was about to get a towel to wipe his body, the bathroom door suddenly opened and a beautiful woman walked in.

In the foggy bathroom, Yu Chunjiao saw everything in the bathroom through the light. The other person's short hair was wet, like a winter plum blooming in the cold winter, standing quietly, and she was shocked.

A few drops of water dripped from the tips of his hair, crossing his handsome face. His white and translucent skin was rosy. It looked like he had just gotten out of the bath, and his six-pack abs showed a perfect arc.

"Oh my god!"

Yu Chunjiao's beautiful eyes widened in an instant, her mind was wandering, and her mouth was full of saliva. However, when she looked into Zhang Zhiming's dissatisfied eyes, she knew that she was probably up to something bad.

Zhang Zhiming glared at her and said softly: "Don't go out yet!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Yu Chunjiao hurriedly went out and closed the door, took a deep breath, patted her strong chest, and reassured herself that it was all a misunderstanding.

All of this just happened to be that she wanted to wash her face when she came back from buying groceries at the vegetable market, and then the other party didn't lock the door while taking a shower, so this misunderstanding came about. But when she thought about looking at a little boy who had just turned eighteen,

I can't help but feel a little guilty and panic.

But he was so outrageous. Yu Chunjiao hesitated to speak, her rosy beauty tinged with a hint of shame.

Zhang Zhiming, who was wiping his body in the bathroom, didn't think much about it. The dissatisfied look in his eyes just now was just Yu Chunjiao's fantasy. In fact, he didn't care about being looked at or looked at. As a grown man, he had nothing to fear and he didn't suffer any loss.

Only a weak little man is afraid of being seen, and knowing that Yu Chunjiao is back also makes him feel a little relieved. Finally, he did not make a mistake again. He had previously wondered whether Yu Chunjiao would take the money and run away. Zhang Zhiming was more or less the same.

A bit depressing.

He even began to wonder if, even after all he had experienced, his vision of others was still astonishingly poor.

After quickly getting dressed and leaving the bathroom, Zhang Zhiming sat opposite Yu Chunjiao in the living room. Seeing two large bags of food in the living room, Zhang Zhiming's previous suspicion of Chunjiao completely dissipated.

"Didn't you say you bought it after get off work in the afternoon? Why did you get it back now?" Zhang Zhiming asked calmly.

Yu Chunjiao was either shy or guilty at this time. She avoided his eyes and replied: "I, I sat at home for a while. I was really bored and couldn't sit still. I also thought that the food in the morning was fresher and it was far away.

It was still early to make lunch, so I went."

Zhang Zhiming nodded. The food he bought in the morning was indeed much better than the food in the afternoon. In the afternoon, others picked out the leftovers. It was rare that she was so thoughtful that she could not sit still.

For employees who will be more than ten years from now, they will try their best to catch the opportunity. As long as they don't work hard enough, the boss will not be able to drive a Ferrari!

Zhang Zhiming, who found out that he was overly concerned, silently apologized for his doubts and said with a normal look on his face: "Thank you for your hard work."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone in without knocking just now. It was a mistake on my part."

Yu Chunjiao was originally afraid of embarrassment, but this happened on her first day of official work. She thought she would just get over it, but instead of blaming her, the big boy in front of her thanked her humbly and politely, which made her feel deep in her heart.

She considered herself an elder and could no longer sit still. She found fault in herself, stood up and bowed her head to apologize.

The two straight long legs were stretched tightly, facing Zhang Zhiming's eyes. The thighs were plump and fleshy, and the calves were slender and even. The ten toes were like crystal jade bamboo shoots, with the dewdrops of the spring rain swaying through the high-heeled sandals.

It seems like a big project needs to be excavated.

"It's fine."

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhang Zhiming also stood up and walked to Yu Chunjiao and patted the dirt on her shoulder, which must have been from going to the vegetable market. He said gently: "Everyone makes mistakes, please pay attention next time."

Enough."

This sentence also means to himself that Zhang Zhiming plans to practice a few more songs, and when he is satisfied with the practice, he will start to prepare to do his own things.

Looking at the older boy's leaving figure, Yu Chunjiao had mixed feelings in her heart. She was also eighteen years old, why were other people's children so polite and gentle when living alone, while her own rebellious son Wang Xiaohuan could stay outside for days without coming home?

.

Are you so bad at educating people yourself?

Yu Chunjiao made up her mind to find a time to ask Zhang Zhiming how his parents taught him since he was a child. It would only take a few days, but this kind of thing just happened now. It was so embarrassing.

When she thought of this, the scene in the bathroom reappeared in Yu Chunjiao's mind. The scene was so shocking that her jaw almost dropped. Compared with the short movie, the difference in figure seemed too big. How could he be so exaggerated?

In the courtyard of the living room, the clear sound of the acoustic guitar rang, and Yu Chunjiao's thoughts were guided. She felt that Zhang Zhiming sang really well and was handsome. If it had been more than ten years ago, she would have been praised.

He was fascinated.

"It rains continuously in the middle of Sichuan, and corpses are everywhere outside the pass."

"Your smile is like a vicious dog, troubling my heartstrings."

Yu Chunjiao found this sentence very interesting. Since it was a vicious dog, shouldn't it be frightened? How could it disturb the heartstrings?

Could this be the lyrics he wrote randomly? Yu Chunjiao chuckled and took out her phone to check the time, but suddenly she saw that Zhang Zhiming had sent her several messages during the period when she disappeared.

"Sister Yu, where have you been?"

"You suddenly disappeared, and I was a little worried about you. Did you meet a bad person?"

"If you are okay, please reply to me as soon as possible, otherwise I will call the police if I am not sure about your safety after a while."

The panicked tone between the lines made Yu Chunjiao a little overwhelmed. She looked curiously in the direction of Zhang Zhiming, wondering, are you caring about me?

Care about an ordinary woman you just met not long ago?
Chapter completed!