Chapter 218 I Don’t Stink
"What did Bingbing send me?" Tang Xiaoru walked out of the room and asked him.
Chen Qingrong turned around and looked at her with a complicated expression, then handed her the phone without saying a word.
Tang Xiaoru took it and looked at it, and her mouth twitched immediately.
Yang Bingbing sent her a link to an article with the title: A man’s experience and depth are closely related to his height.
Following this was a sentence from Yang Bingbing.
"Does your Chen Qingrong know your depth?"
Tang Xiaoru, "..."
Now she knew why Chen Qingrong had such an expression.
Tang Xiaoru gritted her teeth and turned off her phone, then stammered, "She's not smart, just pretend you didn't see it."
She regrets it so much.
Why did she have to ask Chen Qingrong to help her check WeChat messages?
Or maybe she loves Chen Qingrong too much.
Chen Qingrong's mouth twitched, and she asked weakly, "Is this how you all chat with your besties?"
Tang Xiaoru quickly defended herself, "She is sometimes like this, but I am not like that. I am a serious person."
"Oh." Chen Qingrong scratched his head and said something surprising, "Then when can I know your depth?"
Tang Xiaoru looked at him in disbelief.
Chen Qingrong quickly added, "I'm talking about the depth of your thinking. We can't just be hard workers, we have to keep up with the times in our thinking. Don't misunderstand me."
Tang Xiaoru snorted, "Humph, you are a hard-working worker, and I am a rich second-generation."
Chen Qingrong, "..."
Depend on!
Can we still have a good chat?
"I've made the bed for you." Tang Xiaoru changed the subject, "As for the quilt..."
"Let me cover you with the quilt."
"Then what should I cover?"
"You can use a brand new quilt." Chen Qingrong said as if it was a matter of course, "I am not an outsider, you don't have to get me a new quilt, I can just use your old quilt."
Tang Xiaoru stared at him suspiciously, "You're not going to do anything weird with my quilt, are you?"
Chen Qingrong was speechless. "Come on, you are such a big person right in front of me. If I want to do something bad, can't I just do it to you directly? Do I need to do anything bad to your quilt?"
"Besides, I'm not greedy to that extent."
"Hard to say."
"..."
Chen Qingrong was suddenly speechless.
He had a humiliated expression on his face.
When Tang Xiaoru saw him like this, a look of joy appeared between her eyebrows.
Then she said, "I won't make trouble with you anymore. You are drunk tonight. Go to bed early. I will get you a blanket."
Chen Qingrong quickly stood up and said, "I want to cover you with the quilt."
"understood."
Tang Xiaoru actually went to her bedroom and took her quilt to the next room. Since there were other quilts at home, she could just use a new one.
And she felt that what Chen Qingrong said made some sense.
If Chen Qingrong was really greedy, he could just come at her. There was no need for him to do anything to the quilt that she had covered herself with.
He is Chu Nan, but he is not a psychopath. Tang Xiaoru asked again, "It's ok if you don't take a shower, but you don't wash your feet either?"
Chen Qingrong thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go take a shower. Do you want to take a shower? If you want to take a shower, I'll let you go first."
"No need." Tang Xiaoru shook her head, looking confident, "I don't stink."
Chen Qingrong suddenly moved closer to her, took a deep breath, and said with a look of pleasure, "Huh, it really doesn't stink."
"You rascal." Tang Xiaoru pushed him away and said with a groan, "I'm going back to my room to rest. You go take a shower before going to bed. I probably can't sleep yet. If you still feel uncomfortable, call me."
Chen Qingrong looked bitter, "I feel uncomfortable now."
Tang Xiaoru immediately asked with concern, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"
Chen Qingrong hesitated for a moment before saying, "If I were to describe it as wanting to vomit, it's not impossible, it's just that my good brother is bloated."
"Which one of your good brothers?"
Chen Qingrong didn't say anything, just had an innocent look on his face.
Tang Xiaoru tilted her head, "Which good brother is it?"
Chen Qingrong didn't know whether she really didn't get what he meant or was just pretending to be confused, so he could only sigh in his heart and said, "It's nothing, I'll go take a shower first, good night, baby."
Tang Xiaoru said angrily, "Don't call me baby, it sounds so annoying."
"Then listen to it a few more times until you get used to it, baby, baby, baby..."
"Ahhh, shut up!"
Tang Xiaoru's face turned red. She covered her ears and ran into her bedroom, slamming the door.
My heart is still beating fast.
In this greasy battle, Tang Xiaoru was defeated by Chen Qingrong again.
Chen Qingrong smiled and didn't disturb her. Instead, he went to the bathroom to quickly rinse his feet. He didn't dare to use Tang Xiaoru's towel to wipe his feet. What if he took the wrong towel?
Having said that, there were really a lot of towels used by women, red, pink, white, and blue, several of which were hung up like this. Except for one that he was sure was used for wiping the face, he had no idea what the others were used for.
After returning to the room, Chen Qingrong closed the door first, then looked at Tang Xiaoru's quilt on the bed. Even, using Chu Nan's imagination, he felt that there was still some body fragrance of Tang Xiaoru on the quilt.
Snapped!
Chen Qingrong slapped himself and cursed, "You useless thing. You just told Tang Xiaoru that you are not that kind of pervert. Why do you start to have such thoughts right after you tell her? Aren't you ashamed?"
Chen Qingrong shook his head to sober himself up, then went over and lifted the quilt, took off his pants and shirt, and got into bed.
It must be his illusion. The quilt that Tang Xiaoru had used before was softer than an ordinary quilt when it covered him like this.
However, the quilt seemed to have some threads loose. When Chen Qingrong stretched out his legs, his toes were caught in the threads and were entangled between his toes. It was very uncomfortable.
Chen Qingrong tried to kick it off with his feet, but it didn't work, so he could only lift the quilt, put one hand on the slippers on the ground, and bend the other foot like this, and pull the thread with his hand.
"Little bitch, what's wrong with you? It's just a small piece of thread, why are you tangling it so tightly? Damn it."
Squeak.
Tang Xiaoru suddenly pushed the door open and came in. "Chen Qingrong, I think I should give it to you. Um, why are you facing your butt towards the door? What are you doing in this position?"
Chen Qingrong was startled and turned around to try to explain, "Xiao Ru, don't misunderstand me, I was..."
"What are you doing to my quilt?"
"I didn't do anything to your quilt. My toes got tangled in the thread. If you don't believe me, just look."
"I don't want to see it, it's filthy!"
Tang Xiaoru turned around and walked out, closing the door behind her.
Chen Qingrong was in tears.
No, I really didn’t do anything dirty!
It’s the thread end, it’s really the thread end that’s causing the trouble!
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(End of this chapter)
