Skilled in managing a house

"I didn't mean it." Zhang Yu also explained aggrievedly.

"Who are you lying to? You must be doing it on purpose. I can feel that you are trying harder on purpose. You are bullying me." Pan Yun is not stupid either.

Although she had already felt it, she had never said it before.

"No, it's mainly because my arms are weak," Zhang Yu explained bitterly.

"Who are you lying to? You bad guy, don't hug me." Pan Yun said this, but still hugged Zhang Yu tightly with both hands.

"If you don't want to hug me, I won't hug you." Zhang Yu curled his lips and let go of his hands.

"Big bad guy! Please tell me the truth! You relied on this method to give your friend to that person." Pan Yun cried out feeling aggrieved and ashamed.

"What an injustice! What a huge injustice!" Zhang Yu quickly shouted.

"You are still unjust! You are just a bum!" Pan Yun said angrily.

"I didn't invent this push-up at all. It was invented by my friend. And before we did push-ups,..." At this point, Zhang Yu realized that he had made a mistake and quickly shut up.

"Okay! You guys are still playing tricks!" Pan Yun said sourly.

"This." Zhang Yu felt embarrassed again.

"Stinky mang, how come I know you, you bad guy?" Pan Yun said aggrievedly, and kept beating Zhang Yu's back with one hand.

Zhang Yu understood Pan Yun's current mood. He did not dare to say anything and just let Pan Yun beat him.

Pan Yun beat him for a while, then finally stopped and asked angrily: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zhang Yu said quickly.

"If it doesn't hurt, I'll hit you again!" Pan Yun said with a flat mouth.

"It hurts, it hurts." Zhang Yu quickly changed his tone this time.

"If you don't tell the truth, you will lie to girls!" Pan Yun said with his mouth flat again.

"How can I?" After hearing this, Zhang Yu felt like crying.

"Big liar! Big bad guy! Ignore you!" Pan Yun let go of Zhang Yu, glared at him, and stood up.

"Are you okay after you fell just now?" Zhang Yu asked hurriedly and concernedly.

"It's okay!" Pan Yun curled his lips and shouted.

Even though he said this, Pan Yun felt warm in his heart. No matter what happened to Zhang Yu, he really cared about her.

Pan Yun turned around and left. Zhang Yu asked with concern: "Where are you going?"

"Bathroom! You're covered in stinky sweat. You're not allowed to wash up! And half of it belongs to you!" Pan Yun said with a pout.

"Haha." Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "Then you wash it, I'll go home."

"Where are you going? You're in good spirits! You're not tired even after doing so many push-ups! Let's take a rest on the sofa first, and when I finish washing, you can wash again!" Pan Yun shouted carelessly.

After saying this, everyone had already entered the bathroom.

Her words were tough, but she also showed concern for Zhang Yu. Even if you don't do a thousand push-ups, it's almost there.

He was sweating profusely and left without resting, so it was naturally impossible for Pan Yun to agree.

She closed the bathroom door without locking it, hurried to the toilet, and quickly took off her shorts for convenience. She originally wanted to hold Zhang Yu for a while longer, but she really felt the need to urinate and couldn't hold it in any longer.

Zhang Yu didn't go to the sofa to rest as Pan Yun said, and just lay down on the floor.

He was really tired, not only physically but also mentally. Zhang Yu's six senses were extraordinary, and even as he lay here, he could hear the sound of running water in the bathroom, which showed that Pan Yun was really holding back his breath.

Zhang Yu secretly wondered if he had been too impulsive just now, but he also knew that if not, he would not be able to do this push-up until long ago.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of what Wen Qiong said to him. Let nature take its course between the two people, let Pan Yun have an emotional bond in his heart, and don't be afraid of life and death.

Zhang Yu now seemed to understand what Wen Qiong meant.

A lady from a well-known family like Pan Yun usually has only two destinations. One is naturally for marriage, or else she can go into politics.

Judging from Wen Qiong's intention, she didn't want her daughter to make the same mistake again, and marriage was almost impossible. Politics is obviously not suitable for Pan Yun. Pan Yun only wants to be a patrolman.

It's fine for the administration, but the crime team is so dangerous, how can a mother not worry about it? Neither marrying nor engaging in politics, Wen Qiong should have only one hope for her daughter, a happy life, peace and joy.

However, Pan Yun was a bit stubborn and had identified Zhang Yu, fearing that he would not easily fall in love with anyone else again. This can be seen from Pan Yun's reaction tonight. I simply recognized him.

Wen Qiong said that he just let nature take its course, and had the intention of entrusting his daughter to Zhang Yu. As for what will happen in the future, we can only talk about it in the future.

While he was thinking wildly, the sound of shower sounded in the bathroom, and Pan Yun had already started taking a bath.

Pan Yun was quite fast. He finished washing in a short time and opened the bathroom door.

Zhang Yu turned around subconsciously and saw Pan Yun coming out wrapped in a white bath towel.

He looked at Pan Yun, and Pan Yun looked at him unconsciously. Their eyes and ears were facing each other. Pan Yun's already softened complexion immediately turned red, but then he said angrily: "What are you looking at! It's your turn to wash up!"

"good."

Zhang Yu got up. He really needed a good wash. His body was covered in sweat, and even his underpants were soaked through.

He entered the bathroom and immediately saw Pan Yun's vest, shorts and panties thrown aside.

This is really careless, and you can forget to clean it up.

Pan Yun indeed forgot that she was tired after doing so many push-ups. Plus I was feeling tired and a little messy, so I forgot to clean it up after taking it off. Only when Pan Yun entered his bedroom and took some panties from the closet did he realize what he was doing.

Her face felt hot again, and her heart was in turmoil. Fortunately, she could comfort herself, "It's not like I've never seen him before. He's already taken it twice, so what's the point?"

Zhang Yu was taking a shower in the bathroom. Like most men, Zhang Yu was very fast and finished the shower in a few minutes.

However, those big pants are really unwearable. He held it in his hand, frowned, and finally put it on bravely. He couldn't go out like this.

Opening the bathroom door, Zhang Yu happened to see Pan Yun's bedroom. The lights in the room had been turned off. Zhang Yu was vaguely sure that Pan Yun had gone to bed.

"Have you finished washing?" Pan Yun's voice sounded in the bedroom.

"After washing, I'll go home right now. You can go to bed quickly." Zhang Yu said.

"What time is it already? Why don't you go home? Just sleep here with me. It's not like you haven't slept in a bed before." Pan Yun said carelessly.

"It's too late, otherwise I would have slept in the guest bedroom," Zhang Yu said.

"What's wrong?" Pan Yun asked dissatisfied.

"I can't even wear that anymore. It's really inconvenient to sleep in it," Zhang Yu said bitterly.

Upon hearing this, Pan Yun couldn't help but laugh out loud, but she immediately said deliberately: "You have the nerve to say it! I don't care, I need protection tonight, just come and sleep in something wet!"

"My sister" Zhang Yu shouted bitterly.

"Why are you talking so much? If I ask you to come over, just come over. I haven't finished the five hundred push-ups yet!" Pan Yun said deliberately and loudly.

"You said to stop." Zhang Yu said aggrievedly.

"Did I say that? Who can testify for you?" Pan Yun simply acted lazy.

"Anyway, it's all your decision." Zhang Yu frowned.