Chen Congwen immediately smelled the smell on his body, "Did you use my perfume?"

"It smells so good." Zhou Yunchen chuckled: "But Congwen, what perfume does a big man use... or do you have any special hobbies?"

Chen Congwen ignored him and ate silently... After eating, he wanted to collect the bowls, but was stopped by Zhou Yunchen. Zhou Yunchen said indifferently: "I'll do it!"

As he said that, he looked at Chen Congwen's hand—

It is thin, tender and fleshy, not like doing housework.

So he smiled, "I'll do it, I forgot to tell you that Aunt Chen asked me to take care of you here, and said... we will live together in the future and take some care of each other."

Chen Congwen was stunned.

Zhou Yunchen said again: "But I don't think you want to live with someone, so don't worry, I bought a floor apartment downstairs, and in the future... if you need it, call me, huh?"

Chen Congwen was still stunned.

Zhou Yunchen quickly finished cleaning and washed it off. He was used to being alone since childhood. He was not like Chen Congwen who was spoiled and had no fingers to touch the water. He usually didn't have sex at home.

After he finished the work, he saw Chen Congwen sitting on the sofa, flipping a pictorial with one hand and a cigarette with the other, smoking very slowly.

He was very gentle and beautiful, and this pattern was extremely pleasing to the eye. But Zhou Yunchen still took the cigarette down with one hand, pressed it off and threw it into the trash can, and then threw the cigarette box away, saying domineeringly: "Don't smoke in the future."

"Do you care about me." Chen Congwen said lightly, not caring about it.

Zhou Yunchen had a smile on his face: "I don't care about you, who cares about you, your future girlfriend?"

"Oh... By the way, where did the little girl we dated last time, why didn't we come to take care of you?" he asked in a very disgusting way.

Chen Congwen looked at him, "I don't feel it."

Zhou Yunchen sat next to him, took the pictorial in his hand, and smiled softly: "Who do you feel anything like this? Tell me, I will introduce you to this standard in the future, huh?"

Chen Congwen stood up: "Bored."

His hand was pulled and his body sat down again.

He just wanted to say something, and Zhou Yunchen's voice was faint: "Play TV with me for a while."

Chen Congwen wanted to move, but his shoulders were pressed and he couldn't move at all.

He only felt that this kind of scene was wrong.

But Zhou Yunchen seemed to be very calm, looking as if he was taken for granted.

After a while, he reached out to touch his head, "It's not very hot."

Chen Congwen lowered his eyes and said softly: "You can go back."

Zhou Yunchen naturally answered: "I'm sleeping on the sofa."

Chen Congwen couldn't help it: "Zhou Yunchen, don't go too far."

"I'm taking care of you too much?" Zhou Yunchen smiled: "Congwen, your temper is too bad. You have to change it, otherwise your lover's life will be very difficult?"

"No lover." Chen Congwen turned his face angrily.

He... is a girl, where did he get his lover?

Zhou Yunchen leaned over and his voice seemed to be soothing, "Really? Do you dare say that you haven't like anyone?"

"No!"

Zhou Yunchen was even closer: "What if others like you! You don't know how awkward you look, it's quite popular."

Chen Congwen's face turned red and stared at him...

Zhou Yunchen's voice was terrifyingly low and hoarse: "Those little girls are pretty, why don't you like Congwen?"
Chapter completed!