Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Leng Qingfan adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, went back to the house, took out an air-conditioned quilt, and covered the girl. Seeing that the girl was sleeping soundly, he did not disturb her.

Turned around and went to the kitchen.

...

When Haitang opened her eyes, it was already dark, and the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping.

The living room was dark, with only the kitchen light on.

She tiptoed over and saw Leng Qingfan's tall figure busy in the kitchen.

The boy lowered his head and was cooking seriously without turning around to look, "Are you awake?"

"Well, I accidentally fell asleep."

"Come wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Seeing that the girl behind him hadn't moved for a long time, Leng Qingfan finished serving the last dish and turned around to look in confusion...

I saw her bare feet, her feet were lightly caressed, and her toes were slightly curled...

“It’s hard to enter the kitchen without slippers.”

The girl's voice was soft, and she seemed to have a sense of grievance.

Leng Qingfan: "...".

"Wait."

Leng Qingfan went to the shoe cabinet and looked around. There were no slippers that girls could wear! !

I had to grab a pair of outer slippers that I hadn't opened yet.

Leng Qingfan was a little hesitant. Her feet were only a little bit small. Can she wear these slippers? ?

"I don't have women's slippers at home. These are new ones. Just make do with them."

"OK."

It was just as he expected...it seemed like the little girl had stolen her father's slippers...

...

Haitang didn't care, because she was really hungry, and the food cooked by this boy looked very delicious, so she immediately washed her hands and sat down obediently, waiting to be fed!

"Eat."

"Um."

Both of them looked good and were quiet.

Haitang raised his head and glanced at the boy opposite him. His anger had faded away, and now he looked a bit noble.

Pleasant to watch!

...

After the meal, Leng Qingfan took the initiative to put away the bowls and chopsticks, cut a plate of fruit and put it in the living room, and carefully inserted small toothpicks.

Haitang took out her cell phone from her bag and saw a dozen missed calls.

WeChat:

(Zihao: Tangtang, why don’t you go home yet?)

(Zihao: Tangtang, where are you? It’s raining so hard outside, my brother is going to pick you up.)

(Zihao, Tangtang, did something happen to you? Why didn’t you answer the phone?)

...

They were all messages from Feng Zihao, and Haitang narrowed her eyes slightly.

(Brother, I’m at my classmate’s house. I’m studying with my classmates and I forgot to check my phone. I’m fine, don’t worry.)

(If the rain stays so heavy, I may not go home today. My phone is low on battery. You should go to bed early!)

Close your phone and turn it off. .

Leng Qingfan sat on the sofa to the side and leaned back lazily, her long legs moving slightly as if they had nowhere to rest.

Picking up a cigarette and lighting it, "It's raining outside. Do you need to ask your family to pick you up?"

Haitang shook his head and said nothing.

"Then let me call a cab for you?"

Haitang still shook his head, "Let's wait until the rain subsides."

"What if the rain doesn't stop?"

Haitang raised her eyes and looked at him, as if she was a little at a loss, "It's not convenient for my family to pick me up... I live in a remote place, so I'm a little scared to take a taxi back so late."

Leng Qingfan frowned, "Then you'll stay at my place for one night?"

"is it okay?"

"Aren't your family members worried?"

"It should be possible."

Seeing the self-deprecating look on Haitang's face, Leng Qingfan didn't say anything more. Although he had never paid attention to it, few people in the school knew about the situation of the Feng family.This bastard is worth a lot of money. I guess no one will worry about him even if he dies...

Leng Qingfan scratched his hair a little irritably, picked up the remote control and switched on a movie to play.

The girl in front of him seemed to be looking at her very seriously, but he couldn't see it at all. He didn't like to get along with others, and he had never been so close to a woman before. He would always have random thoughts...

"I'm going to make your bed. No outsiders have lived in my house and I don't have new bedding. Do you mind if you use mine?"

"certainly."

"Um."

(biu~Leng Qingfan’s favorability +10.)

...

Haitang watched the whole movie happily, and didn't care what Leng Qingfan was doing when he ran to the guest room, entered the master bedroom, and ran to the toilet...

She only thinks that TV in this era is really a good thing, and the movies are so good! !

99: "Host, look at your unseen face."

"court death?"

99: "...".

...

At early ten o'clock, the two said good night and went into their rooms.

The guest room is also decorated in cool colors. It is simple, but it looks a bit cold. The bed is covered with a set of black bedding. When Haitang goes up, there is a faint smell of tobacco mixed with a little citrus fragrance. It smells really good~~

99: "Host, you just fell asleep like this?"

"What are you questioning me about? Huh?"

99: "Hehehe, no, I'm just curious."

"Shut up and don't disturb me."

Haitang just closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

...

Leng Qingfan was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone. She felt like she couldn't see anything. The vague and graceful figure always appeared in her mind, and her slender long legs...

"It's so annoying."

(biu~Leng Qingfan’s favorability +5.)

The system beep sounded and Haitang opened her eyes.

"Jiugong, from now on, when I am resting, please do not broadcast any information, and you should not speak. Do you understand?"

99 Feeling aggrieved, being scolded for no reason...

"Knowing the host."

Haitang stretched, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "That's almost it."

...

Leng Qingfan went to the bathroom again and took a cold shower. As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, a thick bolt of lightning fell, seeming to light up the entire room.

Following these thunderous sounds, "rumbling" followed.

"what!"

Leng Qingfan frowned, as if he heard the girl's cry?It doesn’t seem very real.

"Knock knock."

Leng Qingfan heard the irritable and sporadic knocking on the door, and opened the door without thinking much.

As soon as the door opened, a delicate body fell into his arms.

There were several more thunders, and the person in his arms screamed twice in fright, and his body was shaking violently.

Only then did Leng Qingfan realize that he was only wearing a bath towel and nothing else...

"I'm afraid."

The girl's arms wrapped around his waist, a little tighter.

Hey, this figure is really good! !

...

Leng Qingfan felt that her chest was a little wet. Was she crying because of fear? ?He patted the girl's back stiffly.

"Don't be afraid, it's just thunder."

"I'm most afraid of thunder."

Haitang is really afraid of thunder and being struck to death. Why isn't she afraid...

"Boom."

"ah...".

Leng Qingfan had no choice but to hug the girl with her backhand, take her into the room, and close the door with her feet.

(biu~Leng Qingfan’s favorability +5.)