"Mr. Meng, are your family members easy to get along with?"

When she asked this suddenly, Meng Yan didn't know how to answer.

"so so."

What else can I say? Should I brag about myself and praise my parents all over?

Gan Qi smiled and said, "Although I have only met your cousin and mother among your relatives, I can feel that you come from an open-minded and cultured family."

Meng Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "There's nothing special about it. It's just that family members respect each other and don't interfere too much in each other's lives."

Gan Qi: "My mother is a woman with good taste and a lot of thoughts. Sometimes I can't help but wonder what kind of person Mr. Meng's father is. He must be an easy-going and elegant person, as gentle and knowledgeable as a teacher."

"Well, kind of, but not quite."

Meng Yan felt that her description was very accurate. His father, Meng Junnian, was indeed elegant in his speech and actions, especially as he grew older, with a calm and bookish air about him.

Gan Qi: "...I really want to see Mr. Meng's home. I want to know what kind of environment you grew up in. Why do you have such a stable mood and speak and act calmly and confidently?"

"If there's a chance, I'll take you back to my hometown."

"Is it really possible?"

"Ah."

For such a long time after marriage, Meng Yan had never mentioned any of his family members in front of her. Gan Qi had hardly met many of her husband's family members, and she had never even visited her husband's family's door.

This marriage... is like a building made of sand. It will fall apart if you are not careful.

Whenever Gan Qi thought about the agreement between the two of them that they could divorce at any time, she would remind herself: Don't ask too many questions.

Meng Yan didn't want to see her so depressed, she might as well be frivolous.

At this moment, Meng Yan hoped that she could make some irrelevant jokes like she did just now, at least with a smile on her face.

"Hurry up and take a shower. There's still mud on your body." Meng Yan took the initiative to remind.

Gan Qi thought about the clothes he had just changed.

"Oh yes, yes."

"Mr. Meng, since the shower in your room is broken, I'll let you use the bathroom in the living room today while I go wash my clothes first. I'll go in and wash after you're done and back in your room. I'm willing to let you cut in line."

Meng Yan: "There's no need to be too modest about this kind of thing."

Gan Qi stuck out her tongue.

"Thank you for talking to me for so long. Actually, when I said I would rub your back, I was just teasing you. I'm not that casual." She confessed.

Meng Yan: "I know, I am also competing with you."

Once things got talked out, the atmosphere became bright and casual.

Gan Qi: "Well, you wash first today, I won't peek at you."

Meng Yan smiled. He wanted her to be serious when she was not serious.

She was really serious, and he actually hoped that she would peek...

Meng Yan didn't know what was wrong with him and why he became so conflicted in front of her.

He longed to show more in front of her, hoping to attract her, but was afraid that she would be too open - he wanted to advance their relationship quickly, but was afraid that it would get out of control.

It's done, he's done.

Gan Qi went back to her room and threw the clothes she had just changed into the washing machine. She had developed a habit of washing their clothes separately to avoid him worrying about her due to his mysophobia.

Just after adjusting the washing mode of the washing machine, Gan Qi turned around and saw Meng Yan walking out of the bathroom as usual with a strange expression on his face.

Gan Qi: "What's wrong? Why don't you take a shower quickly? It's already so late."

Meng Yan looked as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself and pointed above the bathroom.

"Well, I just found something hanging inside, it looks like it's yours."

"Ok?"

Gan Qi didn't respond, "Towel?"

"Go in and take a look. It should be yours."

Meng Yan coughed lightly, and Gan Qi immediately had a bad feeling.

She strode into the bathroom and took a closer look.

There was a small clothes rack hanging above the shower, and on it was a pair of white and pink floral briefs with a strawberry pattern printed on them that was extremely eye-catching.

Yeah!

For a moment, Gan Qi just wanted to poke his own eyes out.

These are the underwear she washed by hand while taking a shower yesterday. She hung them there and forgot to put them away.

Gan Qi's face turned red for no apparent reason.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to hang it on the balcony, hehe."

He explained it calmly, but in fact he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

She quickly put away her panties, turned around and ran back to her room.

Meng Yan stood there, watching her guilty movements and seeing her blushing face.

Pretending to be a tomboy all day long, but actually she is very thin-skinned!

Can you blush like this just because of a piece of underwear?

Meng Yan really couldn't understand how Gan Qi developed his current personality.

Sometimes she is so carefree that she even dares to tell dirty jokes, and sometimes she blushes and gets her heart racing over trivial matters.

Are all women so contradictory?

Gan Qi returned to her room, quickly closed the door and leaned against it, holding her underwear in her hand.

When the opposite sex sees my underwear, it feels like I am naked. This is a strange sense of shame...

She knocked her head silently, she was so angry!

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