Chapter 34 You just said you like me, I'm not used to it Chen Qingrong stroked his chin and said, "That's right, everything is ready, but your house only has the cold atmosphere of a single woman, not the atmosphere of a man like me. If I were your aunt, I wouldn't believe it." "is it?" "Director, how long have you told Auntie that we've been living together? By the way, how did you come up with the idea of saying we were living together?" Tang Xiaoru pouted, "I said that because I was sick at the time, you came to my house to take care of me, so you just lived here. You have been living with me for almost a month, since we started dating." "As for why I said that, it's because I want to leave a good impression of you on my parents." Chen Qingrong's face turned red, "Director, you are thoughtful." Tang Xiaoru didn't know why her ears turned red. She muttered, "Don't think too much! I just want my parents to give up the idea of breaking up with you, because if they let me break up with you, they will have to find me a new blind date, and I don't want to go on a blind date." Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly, "I understand. By the way, where is your bedroom, Director?" "That's it. What are you doing? Why are you coming into my bedroom?"
While Tang Xiaoru was talking, Chen Qingrong had already walked straight to her bedroom, pushed open the door, and pounced on her soft big bed like a vicious dog. Tang Xiaoru's eyes almost popped out of her head, "Chen Qingrong, what are you doing!" She rushed into the bedroom, only to find Chen Qingrong rolling around on her bed. Tang Xiaoru's face turned black as charcoal. She clenched her fists and yelled, "Chen Qingrong! Don't go crazy on my bed! My bed is not a place for you to roll around! Get off!" Chen Qingrong then sat up and said with a smile, "Director, this is the breath of life I want to tell you about." Tang Xiaoru was stunned, "What you call the breath of life is rolling around on my bed?" Chen Qingrong laughed, "Of course not. Think about it, you told Auntie that we are living together. If we are living together, and we are in the stage of passionate love, we can't sleep in separate beds, right?" "If Auntie comes to your bedroom and finds no trace of us having sex on the bed, will Auntie believe you?" Tang Xiaoru's mouth twitched, "Don't make faces when you say umm and ah! I'm an adult, I know what you mean!" Chen Qingrong smiled awkwardly and got off the bed. "Anyway, you understand what I mean. Not only that, but we also need to unpack the toothpaste and toothbrush. In short, we want Aunt to find out that we are indeed living here as soon as she comes in." "Acting is like playing a trap. That's what some Lavsky said." Tang Xiaoru wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that what Chen Qingrong said made some sense. But she was still very unhappy and complained, "Then you shouldn't have rolled my bed like this! Even if, even if you wanted to show that you and I were sleeping in the same bed, you shouldn't have rolled around on it. My bed was folded so neatly with great effort!" Chen Qingrong glanced at her and asked, "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" "I am a germaphobe, and I hate your dirtiness." "..." There is no way to talk about this. Tang Xiaoru urged with disgust, "Come out first, you haven't even taken a shower yet and you're rolling around on my bed. Ahhh, I can't keep these sheets anymore!" Chen Qingrong's face twitched, "Not really, I'm not a dung collector, I'm not that dirty, okay."
"You went to the Internet cafe today, and you still smell like cigarettes. Do you dare to say that you are not dirty?" "Well, although I also hate the smell of cigarettes, my brother Sun Cheng said that the smell of cigarettes on a man is the real smell of manliness. If a man does not have the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, then he is destined not to be a qualified man." "What kind of heresy is this? I don't like men who smell of cigarettes and alcohol." Tang Xiaoru wrinkled her nose. "Isn't it good to be clean and refreshing?" Chen Qingrong's face turned red again, he crossed his hands, rubbed his fingers together, and looked down at his slippers. He was as shy as he could be. Seeing this, Tang Xiaoru couldn't help but complain to him, "What the hell are you doing?" Chen Qingrong looked at her with sparkling eyes, "You just said that you like me, I, I'm not used to it." Tang Xiaoru was speechless, "When did I say I like you?" "You said you don't like men who smell of cigarettes and alcohol. I don't smoke or drink much. Aren't you hinting that you like me?" "Chen Qingrong, are you okay? There are so many men in the world who don't smoke or drink. Do I like all of them? I'm not one of you men who likes to have some stinky daydreams about having women on your left and right and having three harems and six courtyards." "Director, you are just shooting the cannon." Chen Qingrong was a little dissatisfied, "I have never had such a daydream. What I fantasize about is being together for the rest of my life." Tang Xiaoru sneered, "Then what about the figurines in your house? Those are not your wives anymore?" Chen Qingrong, "..." I'm laning against you with a basic attack, and you start with a critical hit, right? Can you still have fun playing? Chen Qingrong could only cough to change the subject, "Director, let's continue with the decoration. There is a fragrance in your room. I'm afraid if I stay any longer, I will have wild thoughts." Tang Xiaoru's stern face turned red and she spat, "Nonsense, I didn't put any aromatherapy in, so where does the fragrance come from? These are just fantasies of a nerd like you." Chen Qingrong thought that it smelled very good, especially the quilt. But he couldn't say too much in detail, otherwise Tang Xiaoru would directly send him to the police station. You say that the quilt of a woman with whom you are not in a relationship or in an ambiguous relationship smells delicious. What's the difference between this and being a hooligan? It's not unfair to send you to the police station. …… After working until the evening, Chen Qingrong suggested, "Director, let's go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables. Auntie is coming over tonight, and we must have dinner together." Tang Xiaoru was stunned, "I can't cook. Who will cook it after I buy it?" Chen Qingrong said, "Let me do it. I feel embarrassed to ask you to cook." "Can you still cook?" "Yes." Chen Qingrong smiled shyly, "Although I can't cook to the level of a master chef, it still tastes good. It's a good opportunity for Auntie to have a taste of my cooking skills, and I can show off my skills as well." Tang Xiaoru looked at him with admiration, "There are very few men who can cook nowadays. Most men hope that their wives will cook and do housework to serve them after marriage. You are quite rare." "Then let's go, there's a supermarket downstairs." "it is good." As soon as the two walked out, the elevator door opened. Tang Xiaoru took a quick look and then directly put her arm around Chen Qingrong's arm.
Chen Qingrong was stunned, "General..." "My mom." Tang Xiaoru muttered quickly, then smiled and said to him, "Honey, what should we buy tonight?" Just at this time, Lin Yue came out and saw the sweet scene of her daughter and her boyfriend. She smiled and said, "Are you two going out?" (End of this chapter)
