Chapter 189 Very Pure

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Zhou Hao and Wang Xijun hugged each other naked and slept all night. Because Wang Xijun had to go to school, her biological clock formed a habit and made her get up very early.

When the first ray of sunlight came in from the window in the morning, Wang Xijun woke up from Zhou Hao's arms.

Seeing Zhou Hao's handsome and charming face in the morning light, Wang Xijun couldn't help kissing the corner of his mouth lightly.

Then, Wang Xijun crawled out from Zhou Hao's embrace and got dressed.

Zhou Hao woke up when she kissed him lightly just now, and now he was propping his head up and staring at the little beauty in front of the bed.

"What are you looking at, idiot." Wang Xijun said a little shyly, "I have to go, otherwise it will be bad if Aunt Yan sees it."

Even though the two families ate breakfast, lunch and dinner together, if Yan Tong and Lu Shiping saw her coming out of Zhou Hao's room in the morning, they would be speechless.

That's why Wang Xijun got up early, walked through the hanging garden and returned to his room.

After lying on the bed for a while, Zhou Hao also got up to wash up.

When I went down to the hall, I could smell an appetizing aroma coming from the kitchen, but it was Zhou Hao's favorite breakfast - preserved egg porridge with lean meat and fried noodles.

Zhou Hao thought it was Yan Tong who was cooking breakfast, so he followed the aroma to the kitchen, "Mom, I'm making breakfast."

But when he said it, he realized that the person in the kitchen was not Yan Tong, but a young and slim figure from the back, it was Yan Qingqing.

I saw that Yan Weiwei was wearing an apron, holding a spatula in his hand, skillfully frying the fragrant noodles in the pot, and occasionally lifted the pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the stove next to him, and stirred it a few times with a spoon to make the porridge Softer.

At this moment, Yan Qingqing is like a virtuous and beautiful wife.

Hearing Zhou Hao's shout, Yan Qingyuan turned around and smiled at him, "Xiao Hao, are you up? My aunt is in the bathroom."

This smile, like the morning light outside, warmed Zhou Hao's heart. He walked over, smelled the breakfast in the pot, and exclaimed, "It's so delicious!"

"Auntie said that you like preserved egg porridge and three silk fried noodles the most, so I made these specially for you." Yan Qing's smile was like a flower.

"Do you want to add salt to this preserved egg and lean meat porridge?" After finishing speaking, she spooned some steaming porridge, brought it to her mouth and blew it, and then brought it to Zhou Hao's mouth.

Zhou Hao took a sip, and felt that the warm and fragrant taste not only permeated his mouth, but also penetrated directly into his heart.

"How about it?"

"Well, it's delicious." Zhou Hao said with a smile.

"It's fine if you like it." As long as Zhou Hao likes it, Yan Qingqing will feel very happy.

"Cousin Qingqing, you are so kind to me." Seeing Yan Qingqing being gentle and considerate like a wife, and remembering that she put the sympathetic knot she gave her under the pillow, Zhou Hao's heart felt warm

Xin.

Yan Qingqing tapped Zhou Hao's nose, "Fool, who else should my cousin be nice to if she isn't nice to you?"

Soon, breakfast was ready, and Wang Xijun's family also came over. The two families gathered together to share this warm breakfast.

Wang Zhongcai also likes to eat fried noodles. While eating, he praised Yan Qingqing, "Miss Qingqing's cooking skills are so good, she can even catch up with Aunt Yan and my mother."

Lu Shiping smiled and said: "When I was as young as Qingqing, my skills were not as good as hers. If anyone can marry Qingqing in the future, it will be a blessing in three lifetimes."

"By the way, where is Jiming, is he still in Hunan?" When mentioning Yan Qingqing, Yan Tong thought of Xiao Jiming.

"He's already in Yunnan." Zhou Hao's voice was a bit dull.

He knew what his mother was thinking, she had always encouraged Xiao Jiming and Yan Qing to make a pair.

Although Zhou Hao objected extremely in his heart, he didn't dare to speak out.

Because of Li Ruolan's incident last time, Yan Tong had already given him a hard lesson, and it was because Zhou Hao had an actual relationship with Li Ruolan that Yan Tong had to accept the fact.

If Yan Tong knew that he also had ambitions for Yan Qingqing, maybe he would not be spared so easily.

At this time, Yan Tong blamed him and said: "You are too. You left Jiming there alone and didn't let him come back."

Zhou Hao said in his heart: "I deliberately didn't let him get close to Cousin Qingqing."

"By the way, Cousin Qingqing, last time I asked you to go to the hospital for a checkup, did you go?" Zhou Hao quickly changed the subject.

"Hospital?" Yan Tong and Lu Shiping asked at the same time, and Lu Shiping asked Yan Qingqing concerned: "Qingqing, are you feeling well?"

What Zhou Hao said was about Yan Qingqing's menstrual pain last time, "Cousin Qingqing had a habit of menstrual pain before, so I asked her to go to the hospital for a checkup."

After hearing Zhou Hao's words, both Yan Tong and Lu Shiping were very nervous, Yan Weiqing, because they were both experienced and knew that this matter would have a great impact on girls.

And Yan Qingwei felt a little embarrassed seeing Zhou Hao mentioning this matter. Fortunately, there were no outsiders here, and Wang Xijun was her peers, so she understood this issue very well.

Although Wang Xijun doesn't have this problem herself, some classmates in her class also have this problem, so she also knows how much pain this problem brings to girls.

Yan Tong blamed Yan Qingqing slightly, "You are also Qingqing, why didn't you tell aunt."

"Auntie, it's okay." Yan Weiqing said with a blushing face, "Besides, I drank Xiaohao's medicine last time, and it's already much better."

"This problem can be big or small, or go to the hospital to check the insurance.

"Lu Shiping said.

Yan gently said: "But I will go to the company to help you keep accounts later.

"

"Your body is important." Yan Tong patted Yan Qingqing's hand.

Zhou Hao suggested: "Mom, you and Aunt Lu both have things to do, so let me accompany Cousin Qingqing to the hospital."

"Aren't you going to school?" Yan Tong asked.

Zhou Hao shook his head, "Anyway, the results of the last exam have come out. I have passed all my subjects, and my degree has been confirmed."

As a result, everyone reached a consensus and asked Zhou Hao to accompany Yan Qingqing to the hospital for an examination.

Soon, Yan Tong, Wang Xijun, Wang Zhongcai and others went to work and went to school, and there were only Zhou Hao and Yan Qingqing left in the room.

Zhou Hao helped Yan gently clean up the dishes, and the two of them washed the dishes together in the kitchen.

"Xiaohao, I don't like Big Brother Xiao." Yan Qingqing suddenly said this.

"Huh?" Zhou Hao couldn't react for a while, "Did he make you angry?"

Yan Weiwei slightly shook her drooping head, "No, I mean I like to be friends with Brother Xiao, but, but I won't marry him.

I will tell my aunt later, and tell my aunt not to bother me. "

At this moment, Zhou Hao understood that Yan Qingqing was telling herself that she would not like Xiao Jiming.

Looking at Yan Qingqing's lovely mimosa-like appearance, Zhou Hao couldn't help asking: "Then cousin Qingqing, do you have a sweetheart?"

Yan Weiwei glanced at Zhou Hao quietly, and then said in a low voice: "I said it last time, I...my body is not clean...I can't marry someone else..."

The subtext was that, except for Zhou Hao, the chief culprit who ruined her "innocence", Yan Qingqing could not marry anyone.

An impulse surged in Zhou Hao's heart, and he involuntarily approached Yan Qingqing, and breathed softly in her ear.

"Cousin Gentle." At the same time, she quietly put her hand on her slender waist like a willow.

"Pong!" But Yan Yan trembled slightly, and a porcelain plate in his hand fell to the ground and broke.

Zhou Hao couldn't bear to see that he had scared Yan Weiwei so much, so he let go of his hand.

And Yan Qingqing immediately squatted down to pick up the pieces of the porcelain plate. Zhou Hao was afraid that she would cut his hand, so he just wanted to bend over to help her.

She heard her whisper, and the index finger of her right hand was cut by the pieces of the porcelain plate.

"Let me see." Zhou Hao grabbed her hand, saw a drop of bright red blood on the tip of her index finger, and opened his mouth to enclose her index finger.

"Ah!" Yan Weiwei trembled again, and instinctively wanted to pull her hand back.

But Zhou Hao grabbed hold of him tightly and couldn't pull it out, so he turned his head sideways and didn't dare to look at Zhou Hao, red clouds floated on his face.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Hao had the desire to tease her, so he deliberately touched her index finger with the tip of his tongue.

licked it.

Yan Weiwei trembled again, and glanced at Zhou Hao resentfully and shyly, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

After a while, Zhou Hao finally let go of Yan Qingqing's finger, and the wound on it had stopped bleeding, and the scar had disappeared.

Zhou Hao's blood can detoxify, and even his saliva has a powerful hemostatic effect.

But at this time, the atmosphere between the two became ambiguous, Yan Weiqing felt the lingering numbness lingering in her fingers, and even spread to her heart.

"Cousin Qingqing, where did you put the sympathy knot I gave you last time?" Zhou Hao asked suddenly.

"I..." Yan Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a guilty conscience: "I put it in the drawer."

"That's all." Zhou Hao took out a sympathy knot from his bosom, "Cousin Qingqing, you gave me this, and I've always kept it here in my heart."

Seeing Zhou Hao holding the treasure she gave him in his bosom, Yan Qingqing was both surprised and happy, and her heart was instantly filled with happiness.

And she was afraid that Zhou Hao would really get angry, so she hurriedly said: "Xiao Hao, the one you gave me, I... put it all under the pillow."

"That's it, it's good that way. I thought, Cousin Qing, you didn't like the sympathy knot I gave you." Zhou Hao asked knowingly.

"No, no, I...I like it very much." Yan Qingqing said hastily.

Both of them were silent, and there was a wonderful ambiguous atmosphere between each other, but neither of them pierced through this layer of paper.

And Zhou Hao also likes this kind of feeling very much, it's so pure, it makes people feel sour and sweet.

(end of this chapter)

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