MTL - Mr. Earnest Is My Boyfriend-Chapter 33 Doing exercise

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Chapter 33

The two quietly hugged for a long time, until Xia Wei stood unsteadily, and Cheng Chengan reluctantly let go of her.

When he suddenly hugged her, because of the disparity in height, her toes were slightly picked up, although the center of gravity was basically on him, but for a long time, the legs would still be sour.

Leaving a warm and comfortable chest, Xia Wei has a moment of annoyance, just stick to it.

While annoyed, I was still shy, and I didn’t dare to look at Cheng Cheng’an. She usually plays jokes, and the yellow jokes have been said a lot. When she sees girls who are shy and blushing, she always doesn't understand much and feels that she will never do this. Is there anything shy, isn't that talking? Isn't it just holding hands and shoulders? As for kissing something, isn't it just a change of saliva?

Well, she admits that she has overestimated herself and finally realized that many things have not been experienced and will not be understood.

"I went to wash the dishes." Yan Chengan's voice was a little dumb, and Xia Yan looked up at him.

When he saw his neck and ears were red, Xia Wei could not help but smile. It’s not that she is a shy person, but that men are so shy and really good? Let people watch and want to play!

"I will wash with you." Xia Xiao said with a smile, she now wants to stick to him.

Ruan Cheng'an smiled and looked down at her. "There are only two bowls, and there are no two people to wash."

"Then I will wash, you are watching."

Qi Chengan has already grasped the purpose she wants to follow, and he likes it very much. "I still wash, you look around."

"You cook, I wash the dishes, it is natural." Lu Mengqi will make cakes, but also do a good job, although she suspects that it was bought from the cake shop, but unfortunately there is no evidence. The enemy is very good-natured, and she must be diligent.

"Dishwashing detergent is not good for the skin, I will wash it."

Said, Yan Chengan took the bowl and took it to the kitchen. Xia Wei is behind him and is still talking about this topic. "Don't you get married later, don't let your wife wash the dishes? You can't always have time." Xia Wei is only in doubt, so ask for answers.

Qi Chengan turned back and smiled at her. "We bought a dishwasher."

We...

Xia Wei did not have a seat in the previous position, but Yan Chengan has already taken her seat. Who knows who his wife is!

"Is there a power outage? Is it waiting for electricity to be washed again?"

"There is a glove to wash, and occasional contact with the detergent will have no effect. Just now I am there, and I have no other urgent matters, so I don't want you to wash."

Although I don't know who his wife will be, this answer is very satisfactory.

Yan Chengan calmly washes the dishes and moves gracefully. Xia Wei stares at his slender and powerful fingers, recalling his feelings.

After washing, Yan Chengan pulled a piece of kitchen paper to dry the water on his hand, and then found the eyes of Xia Wei. He followed her gaze and looked at his hand inexplicably and asked, "What happened?"

Xia Wei came back and said, "Your hand is beautiful."

Yan Chengan smiled, and sincerely looked at her hand on the side of her body and said, "Your hand is also beautiful."

Which woman doesn't like to be boasted, Xia Xi is more happy, but she is still jokingly saying: "Are we complimenting each other?"

"It's not a compliment, it's the truth." Yan Chengan said seriously, and at the same time took the hand of Xia Wei.

Her hand is also very good-looking, white and tender, with slender fingers and soft, and it is even smaller in the palm of the armor. It seems that they are quite good.

The two men hold hands and stand opposite each other. Although they are in the kitchen, Xia Wei’s heart still feels very romantic at the moment, suitable for more intimate, such as a warmer kiss.

Just think about it and I will be red.

However, when she was full of expectations, Yan Chengan said: "Let's go out."

Xia Wei was suddenly disappointed, but he was helpless. He whispered lowly.

From the kitchen, I saw the cake on the table at a glance. Xia Yan thought, how to solve it?

"Do you want to drink tea?" asked Cheng Chengan.

Drinking tea helps digestion, and after eating it, you can eat this cake. "Yes!" Xia Yu’s tone was slightly enhanced and he was very supportive.

Yan Chengan opened the closet, and there was a row of tea pots in the cabinet. "What kind of tea do you like? Tieguanyin? Pu'er? Or Dahongpao?"

Xia Wei's understanding of tea is only green tea black tea milk tea, oh, and Bishengyuan slimming tea. "Don't be too bitter."

He Chengan was safe, and soon he took out a can of tea. "Then drink this."

Xia Wei saw, "Lan Guiren? Is there such a tea?"

"This is a special product of Hainan. I bought it when I went to Hainan last year. This tea tastes sweet and clear, but it has ginseng inside. It can't be drunk too much, and it is easy to get angry." Yan Chengan introduced. Xia Wei seems to understand and nod.

In fact, what she thought was: still milk tea is good.

Qi Chengan handed the tea to Xia Wei, then opened another cabinet and took out a tea set.

When Xia Wei saw the purple sand tea set that is not strange, the heart is complicated.

Her grandfather also has a set, he is regarded as a baby, there is nothing to do tea, then comment, and enjoy. In the past, he always let Xia Hao taste it, and then asked her how to look forward to her. Xia Wei had no interest in the bitter taste. He only knew that all the teas were almost tasteful and suffering.

“Do you like tea very much?” Xia Yan looked at the enthusiasm for tea-washing tea. In fact, I don’t need to ask, so many teas, and this tea set looks very high-grade, much better than her grandfather.

"Yes, I like it."

“Do you often make tea like this?” Xia Wei pointed to a bunch of gaps on the tea tray.

Qi Chengan nodded. "It's better to make tea, but it's too busy recently, and it's rarely drunk."

The tea is full of fragrance, the fragrance is pleasant, and the summer monk who does not understand the tea **** hard. He sincerely said: "Good fragrance."

Qi Chengan smiled and picked up the teapot to pour tea. The clear tea simmered and the aroma became more and more intense.

Xia Wei was interested in tea for the first time. When he took down the teapot, he picked up a cup and smiled and put it on his nose to smell it. When he was about to drink, Yan Chengan reminded her to be careful.

She blew gently, then took a sip and felt the taste of the tea. She was sensitive to bitterness, frowned, took another sip, and found that she was not very bitter, at least much better than her grandfather's tea.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yan Chengan asked: "How is the taste?"

"Good to drink." Xia Wei replied, and then realized that his language was too pale, so he remembered how her grandfather had been judged before. Still not remembering, she suddenly felt a sweet and cool taste in the mouth more and more obvious, her eyes showed amazed look.

Qi Chengan looked at her all the time, with a smile on her face, and her reaction was in his expectation.

Xia Yan marveled: "This tea is very curious, I still feel a bit bitter, and now my mouth is sweet and cool, I have to drink!"

Xia Wei had three drinks in a row, and when she wanted to continue, she remembered what she had just said, she didn't want to get angry.

Yan Chengan did not persuade her to drink. "Drinking these cups is not going to get angry, but I am afraid I will lose sleep if I drink again."

He was a blockbuster, and Xia Yan’s face was bitter. "Not afraid, it must be insomnia. I will lose sleep when I drink two cups of tea during the day, not to mention three drinks, or at night." She used to drink two cups of tea at noon one day at Grandpa's kneel. The result was almost blind to the dawn, after which Grandpa only let her taste a few mouthfuls, no more than a cup. Just now, Xia Wei felt that he would drink a cup of meaning at most, and finally he was happy to drink too much.

"Quiet me." Yan Chengan blamed himself.

"I blame me for forgetting my physique and being greedy."

Qi Chengan thought about it and said, "Or else, let's go to exercise."

"Sports?" Xia Yan eyes.

"Well, there are basketball courts and recreation rooms, you can play basketball, badminton volleyball, table tennis, what do you like?"

Xia Wei thought about it and thought that playing is still very good. Once the exercise can save insomnia, secondly, he can continue to work with Yan Cheng.

After the decision, the new problem came out again. Xia Wei’s jeans and white shirts and jeans are good today. The elasticity is good and does not affect the movement. However, the shirt is self-cultivating, and the action is expected to collapse.

When he was about to say that he was about to open his mouth, Xia Wei went out. "You have extra sportswear, short sleeves."

"Yes, but you will wear a lot."

Xia Yan said with confidence: "Nothing, I can solve it."

Qi Chengan took a white sports t-shirt in the room. Xia Wei took over and compared it to himself. It was really wide and long. To her thigh root, she could wear it as a nightdress. However, fortunately, the neckline is not big, Xia Wei is still very satisfied.

"I didn't expect my clothes to be that big." Yan Chengan looked at Xia Yu and couldn't help but couldn't imagine wearing it on her body. "If you don't, don't go."

Xia Wei has been raised with interest and does not want to give up, not to mention that she has solved the problem of clothing. "I am going to change clothes." She said, she turned and went to the bathroom.

Two minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and the squatting squatting looked back, stunned.

Xia Wei turned a circle and asked smugly: "How? Is it fashionable?"

Qi Chengan looks lean, but after all, the height is high, the skeleton is correspondingly large, and the shoulders are wide. Although I have already compared it, I was shocked when I wore it. This dress, she saw Yan Chengan through, his clothes are basically fit, not wide, nor tight. She didn't expect to wear so much when she wore it.

She couldn't help but think that Qi Chengan must be the legendary dress and thin, undressed and fleshy! muscle!

Of course, she is very reasonable and thinks: I have to have a chance to see it in the future.

At this time, the dress was worn on Xia Wei's body, the short sleeves became the middle sleeves, and the clothes were picked up by her, and a knot was made on the waist side, revealing a small white waist and turned into a navel. .

Yan Cheng'an's gaze moved to the white and white, and the lovely navel of the round, and suddenly there was a enthusiasm in his body.

"Well, it looks good." He looked away.

Xia Yan frowned, looked down and looked at it in the mirror of the bathroom. The waist was also fine. At this time, looking down, I suddenly felt a little fat. Suddenly annoyed, Ms. Tian said yes, she seems to have a small belly.

The little belly was looked at by Yan Cheng, hehe.

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