In the two pavilions inside and outside, Chen Chu, who was slightly drunk after drinking, looked around with great interest.

There is a large fir table on the outside, and a set of celadon tea cups are neatly arranged on it.

There is a picture of a lady hanging on the wall facing the door, and there are copybooks hanging on the left and right.

Below is a zither stand.

There was a long piece of paper near the window, some small pieces of rouge and water powder, and a small bronze mirror from my daughter's house. Next to it was a white porcelain flower bag, with a hydrangea-like aster inserted into the flower bag.

Just under the green screen window is an inkstone, pen holder, pen holder, paperweight and other stationery tools.

Against the wall is a sandalwood bookshelves, with various books placed neatly.

The most eye-catching thing about the rest is the large rosewood bed with goose yellow curtains.

A faint sweet fragrance in the room is refreshing.

Flower arrangement means having a sense of life; writing means having a general knowledge of literature and ink.

If it weren't for knowing in advance, Chen Chu would have thought he had entered the boudoir of a lady.

While thinking secretly, a soft knock sounded outside the door, followed by a crisp and sweet voice: "Young master, you have taken the clean clothes. You have taken them off. You have taken them to Huanniang."

"Wait."

Chen Chu San took off his brocade shirt, opened a gap in the room door, handed it out, and said, "It's good to wash it, I'll take it back to dry it, don't want incense...

.....”

Xun Linxiang will explain to Maoer again when he returns to the mountain tomorrow.

The weather is hot now, and the new clothes made by Maoer will be dried at Zhang Bao’s house for one night tonight.

Tomorrow, change into your own clothes and return the borrowed clothes to Yunon.

This plan is pretty good, but Chen Chu kept stretching his hands outside but didn't wait to clean his clothes.

"Where is the clean clothes?" Chen Chu said in confusion.

“……”

No one answered, there was only a sound of walking away slowly.

"So careless." Chen Chu only thought that Yunon had forgotten to give it to him and could only stay in the room.

Now he only wears trousers and SpongeBob's underwear.

The back of SpongeBob's underwear, which is Chen Chu's buttocks, had two holes ground into the egg, and the cat used two small floral cloths to sew them...

It looks funny and shameful.

Chen Chu twisted his upper body and stuck out his butt to take a look in front of the bronze mirror.

This is what Yunon uses to take pictures of his face, but he uses it to take pictures of his butt. I wonder if Yunon will be angry...

Just as I thought of this, I heard a 'squeak' sound.

The door is open...

After doing psychological construction for a long time outside, Yunon, who had to get the courage to walk in, stepped into the door with one foot, and the other foot was still outside the door.

All eyes were facing each other, and they looked surprised.

"Ahem, what about the clothes you brought me."

Although Chen Chu is thick-skinned, he still has a hot face.

......It's so fucking shameful!

"I didn't borrow it~" She naturally didn't dare to say that she was thrown into the pond by the cafe.

"What about my own clothes?"

"I'll wash it with the Huanniang." As Yunon answered, he tied up the door.

“……”

Until now, Chen Chu still doesn't understand what's going on, he's just a fool.

If you don’t drink water, you force yourself to press your head, right?

I thought I didn't dare to go out without clothes?

I lost a bet with my roommate back then, and I ran three thousand meters in the playground in the middle of the night!

Chen Chu took his long legs and walked to the door in two steps.

Yunon:???

After thinking about it for a long time, she really didn't expect that Chen Chu would leave... It would be reasonable to pounce on the hungry wolf like he was rushing to eat?

Thinking of what Cai Wu said again, Yunon couldn't help but panic and quickly moved horizontally to block the door.

"Young Master can't leave!"

Now Chen Chu has a question mark.

Can this be forced to buy and sell?

Even if Jesus comes today, I will say: Love is not something you want to buy, you can buy it if you want to buy...

Chen Chu reached out and pulled it. Compared to strength, two people like Yunon are no matches.

Yunon staggered and fell down, and then hurriedly got up. A layer of mist had spread in her innocent eyes, which would turn into a torrent of rain at any time...

She is a pure servant, and she suddenly rushed to work tonight, and she would not even be able to charm her.

In the panic, I didn't care much, so I took off my clothes in a hurry, grabbed Chen Chu's hand and stuffed it into my bellyband...

"Young Master, you can't leave..." He cried.

No matter how confident Chen Chu is, he is not as confident as he thinks that a sister is so anxious because she is handsome.

"Your boss forced you to come?" Chen Chu stopped opening the door.

"No, I admire the young master!" Yunon shook his head and waved his hand and denied it.

But after this sentence, tears fell like rain...

“……”

Last night, Maoer's words made Chen Chu, who was standing in a male perspective, feel that the feudal era is not bad.

Now, it is the "evil" side.

Seeing that Chen Chu no longer insisted on leaving, Yunon quickly wiped away his tears and said in a voice with a strong nasal sound: "Young Master, I will wait for you to rest..."

Chen Chu looked at the oval face with tears in his face and sighed, regretful and regretful, "I would have met the two the day before yesterday."

"Young Master...what does it mean?"

"Last night, I just promised my wife not to mess around for two years."

“……”

Yunon never thought it was this reason.

There are men in this world who are afraid of their wives, but who would say it so generously?

"Young Master...If you don't say it, how could the wife in the family know..."

"I don't know if I don't say it, but what I just agreed to last night was broken today, which made me feel... a little sorry for her..."

"But... in two years, can the young master bear it?"

"It's very likely that I can't help it... Maybe I can't help it tomorrow, or maybe it's the day after tomorrow. To be honest, I almost couldn't help it just now~"

Such a frank statement made Yunon couldn't help but look up at Chen Chu, with tears like broken jade hanging on her long and curly eyelashes.

The drunk Chen Chu's face turned red.

"Young Master is afraid of your wife?"

Yunon regretted this question, worried about annoying Chen Chu.

‘Fearing inward’ is not a good reputation.

Chen Chu smiled and said, "The main reason is that my wife is so good. She cooks and sews clothes for me and takes care of everything at home in an orderly manner... I am afraid that I will be frozen when it is cold, and I am afraid that I will be hot when it is hot.

I carried me down the mountain when I was sick, fed me water, and fed me food..."

As he was talking, Chen Chu laughed at himself with a smile on his face.

"What kind of person is the young master's wife?"

"You put on your clothes first..."

"Yeah... Young Master..."

"What's wrong?"

"Take your hands out first..."

"Oh...sorry, forgot..."
To be continued...