MTL - Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine-Chapter 864 tired?

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  Chapter 864 Tired?

Cao Zhuzhu came out of the bathroom. As soon as the door was pushed open, dense water mist burst out of the door. Her white and slender legs stepped on the absorbent carpet at the door. The soft and long carpet fibers were stepped on by that very beautiful foot to fit her feet. There are marks on the ankles, water droplets flow down, and a small piece of the carpet is dizzy.

She was wearing a very large men's shirt, which smelled of rosin at the shoulders. She wore it below her thighs. She was thin, but her frame was not small for a girl, and she could hold it up. Pulling back her long black straight hair, she bit a black hair tie between her lips.

  Usually she doesn't bother to blow dry her hair after taking a shower, but not today. If she doesn't dry it, her mother will show her feet when she comes back.

  The hair at the back is quite fluffy at the moment, but the sides of the forehead are not blown. A few strands of hair stick to the cheeks and spread to the slender neck.

  —"It's terrible, Miss Cao."

  Pei Song said this more than once just now.

  At first Pei Song said one hour, but in the end it only took 40 minutes. Thinking that Ms. Xie would be back soon, it was somewhat affected.

At this moment, Cao Zhuzhu was alone in the room. She tied her hair up and let out a sigh of relief when she looked at the messy master bedroom. Fortunately, she told her mother that she only rented the second bedroom. just go up.

  On the bedside table are Pei Song's men's cigarettes, with a lighter on them.

  Cao Zhuzhu originally had the last one of the peppermint popping beads, but in the process, she accidentally got wet...

  Pei Song was not in the room, but went downstairs to buy cigarettes for her.

  Cao Zhuzhu's addiction to cigarettes is causing trouble, and some can't wait for him to come back, so they go to the bedside table.

  Just two steps away, I stepped on a small dress, pure black, no trace, no lace, and my toes just stepped on the metal buckle on it.

   "Hiss—" Cao Zhuzhu had a painful expression on her face. She bent over to pick up the little dress, and picked up other obstacles along the way, and threw them on the back of the chair.

  Her and Pei Song's are all entangled.

   "It's so virtuous, my God," Cao Zhuzhu said to herself, sighing from the bottom of her heart.

  Filled out the cigarette case, took out one and bit it on her mouth, half of the broken hair on her forehead was dry, she pushed back, lit the cigarette with the lighter, and took a puff—

   wanted to cough, but she held back.

  Pei Song's cigarettes are too choking.

  He likes to smoke the worst cigarettes, drink the strongest alcohol, and sleep with the hottest girls.

   No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a kindness that can be entrusted for life.

  But Cao Zhuzhu just likes it, and is even fascinated.

  The vibrating sound of the mobile phone came from the room, but I don't know where it came from.

  Cao Zhuzhu searched along the direction, and finally found the cell phone that was vibrating crazily in the gap between the mattress and the headboard.

   This mobile phone is slim and light in the advertisement, and now it is true.

  The seam of the bed is so narrow, it’s really not sure that you can fall into it with another mobile phone.

  Cao Zhuzhu took a little effort to pinch it out, before it hung up.

  The call interface displays "baby".

  She squinted her eyes and reacted for a while, knowing that Pei Song had taken the wrong phone when she left.

   This is only Pei Song's.

  The two mobile phones are couple models, and they were given by Pei Song. They are exactly the same in color, style, and size.

That day was not a special holiday. Most boys like electronic products, sneakers, and cold drinks. Just like girls would buy two lipsticks with inconspicuous color differences when shopping. Pei Song also happened to meet that day. I just bought it, the phone is very light, which saves his little girl's tired hands from holding it.

  At this moment, Pei Song called her on her mobile phone, so "Baby" is the name Pei Song gave her as a note, and Cao Zhuzhu knew it for the first time.

   She picked it up, and there was the thud of the freezer door opening.

   "Done the washing?" Pei Song's cell phone was stuck to his ear, and a plastic bag was hung on the wrist of the hand that opened the freezer. Inside, there were three packs of women's cigarettes of the same brand stacked together, and a lighter.

  His short hair is also half wet.

  He took out a large bucket of ice cream from the freezer. He seemed to have seen his little girl eat it, but the packaging was a little different. Turning around, he saw that it was a new flavor of the same brand.

  Grapefruit and pineapple cider flavor...

   What a twist.

   "Just finished washing," Cao Zhuzhu asked, "Have you bought any cigarettes?"

  Pei Song took the bucket of ice cream, closed the freezer door, turned and went to the counter, "I bought it, I'll go back right away."

   Hearing what he said, Cao Zhuzhu took another puff, then extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette and threw it away.

   "Di—"

   "Di—"

   "Di—"

  The clerk wearing a Prada round-neck top finished paying, smiling cutely and bowing with her hands folded in front of her. "Thank you for your patronage. The total is 349.9 yuan."

  Pei Song scanned the code with his mobile phone, and then continued to put it back to his ear.

   I glanced at the price casually, and it happened to be the bucket of ice cream.

   "..."

   Such a large bucket is only nine yuan.

   Really economical and affordable.

   It is rare that his little girl can buy such cheap things at the convenience store near their apartment.

   "Although the price of this ice cream is affordable, it's really delicious," the clerk saw his surprise at the price, and said with a smile, "and it's very popular on the Internet, and many customers will come to ask about it."

   Pei Song glanced at her and smiled in response, his attention still on the phone.

   Cao Zhuzhu heard it, "Still bought ice cream?"

  Pei Song said "um", "Just now you kept saying it was hot, let me help you cool down."

  Cao Zhuzhu told him to "scroll".

  The young lady of the clerk was still in a daze, the three souls lost by his laughter just now lost seven souls.

  It doesn't matter how good she looks, but her voice is so nice!

   Damn charming!

  It took a long time for the clerk to come back to her senses, and quickly lowered her head to pack bags for the customer. In addition to cigarettes and ice cream, he also took a few cans of drinks.

   Cigarettes are for women, and ice cream is also a favorite of girls.

  After the young lady of the shop assistant peeked at him three more times, she raised her eyebrows in disappointment.

  Although the customer uncle is very good, he has his own name, and he didn't want to hide it, so he put it all on his face.

  Pei Song, "Tired?"

  Cao Zhuzhu yawned on the phone.

  The lady clerk handed over the bagged things, feeling a little nervous, Pei Song took it easily, and during the process, the closest distance between the pair of artwork-like hands was three or four centimeters from hers, without touching them at all.

   was well trained.

"It won't be like this in the future. I'm in a hurry today, isn't it so comfortable?" He was still talking into the phone, his voice was so low and soft, and at the same time he put the bag on the counter next to him, took out a can of drink, and held it with one hand. Pulling the ring open, with a 'knock' sound, he raised his head and took a sip, then picked it up in his hand, and picked up the bag again, using the same hand.

  His fingers are long and his palm is big, and he can hold many things at the same time.

  On the phone, this time Cao Zhuzhu didn't even bother to talk, so she just hung up!

  (end of this chapter)