After filling two bowls with rice, she also cut the waterlon that had been cooling in the sink. In the sumr, having a bit of icy cold waterlon is the most comfortable thing. Although there’s no fridge, keeping the waterlon in the cool sink works just as well.
After a few days of tough als, Yan Zhen Guo, whose appetite had been spoiled by Gu Fuqiao, didn’t say much, but his eating speed was obviously faster than when Gu Fuqiao was ho.
That plate of braised pork disappeared in a flash, as if he was loading bullets.
Gu Fuqiao was amazed at how Yan Zhen Guo had polished off the al. She quietly took a bite of waterlon and thought that if the people from his unit saw King Yan like this, they might think she was mistreating this elite soldier.
So she silently pushed a piece of waterlon over to Yan Zhen Guo, but instead of taking it, he picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.
Gu Fuqiao discovered that whenever Yan Zhen Guo was at ho eating, he would definitely wash the dishes afterward. To soone like her, who is essentially lazy, this behavior is really too good to be true!
While Yan Zhen Guo was washing dishes, Gu Fuqiao seized the opportunity to take a shower in the bathroom. She had already gotten used to using hot water to bathe, with days of showering using a hot water bottle. But after a comfortable shower, a fatal issue arose!
She hadn’t brought her change of clothes!
Fortunately, the house wasn’t big, so Gu Fuqiao simply called out to Yan Zhen Guo from the bathroom.
Yan Zhen Guo had very sharp hearing. Almost the instant her words hit the air, Yan Zhen Guo’s voice ca from outside the door, "What’s wrong?"
"I..." Gu Fuqiao wanted to say she hadn’t brought her clothes in, but she suddenly rembered it wasn’t just clothes... she hadn’t even brought her close-fitting tank top in.
Gu Fuqiao practically wanted to give herself a slap.
The person outside hadn’t heard a response for a while and stepped forward, pressing a hand on the bathroom door.
"Gu Fuqiao! What’s wrong!" Yan Zhen Guo’s voice grew louder, seeming a bit anxious, probably worried that sothing had happened to her in there.
Seeing Yan Zhen Guo ready to barge in, Gu Fuqiao gritted her teeth and spoke up, "It’s nothing, I didn’t bring my change of clothes... can you grab them for ?"
Hearing her voice from inside, Yan Zhen Guo relaxed a bit, responded affirmatively, and turned around to fetch the clothes.
Gu Fuqiao heard his footsteps and, fearing he didn’t understand, added, "I didn’t bring any of them."
Her and Yan Zhen Guo’s clothes occupied the left and right sides of the wardrobe, and Yan Zhen Guo could easily grab her clothes by opening the far right side. But for so reason, it took him a while to return.
Gu Fuqiao was getting bored waiting in the bathroom when the door was finally knocked on.
"I put your clothes on the stool outside the door," Yan Zhen Guo said, unusually leaving after speaking.
Gu Fuqiao found it odd. Given Yan Zhen Guo’s nature, had he not taken the opportunity to make so advances, he would be considered quite well-behaved. So why was he acting so properly today?
She opened the door a crack and peeked outside, seeing Yan Zhen Guo indeed wasn’t at the door, so she quickly grabbed the clothes from the stool outside.
But what stunned her was... these weren’t her change of clothes at all!
These were completely Yan Zhen Guo’s clothes...
That jerk...
This was a bit too much! Gu Fuqiao still preferred wearing her own clothes, so she changed into Yan Zhen Guo’s clothes to go out, but soon changed back into her own clothes.
She didn’t give Yan Zhen Guo any chance.
Returning to her room, she directly picked up a book to read.
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