Reading the mind of the pure and lustful wife, the abstinent officer blushed

Su Lingyu was puzzled: "...Yours?"

There was a huge height difference between her and Huo Yan. When she stood up straight, she could barely reach his shoulders. How could she wear his clothes? Wouldn't that be like a child wearing adult clothes?

She said perfunctorily: "I'll pick it when the time comes."

When she arrived at Jiang Yufeng's house, Su Lingyu didn't bother to be polite. She took the cotton and silk clothes that Jiang Yufeng had found, the clothes and towel that Huo Yan had stuffed for her, and went into the bathroom.

Jiang Yufeng's family had only two kettles of hot water, and they were afraid that she would not have enough hot water for a bath, so they didn't even have time to cook and just filled the kettle with water and boiled it on the fire.

Su Lingyu stood in the narrow toilet, poured boiling water into a plastic bucket first, then added cold water to adjust the temperature, and after mixing it, she used a plastic ladle to scoop water and pour it over her body to take a bath.

After being in the book for so long, this was the first time she felt the backwardness and inconvenience of the 1980s.

Not to mention the constant temperature massage bathtub, the conditions in Huo Yan's house, although the electrical appliances have few functions and are not smart, but there is a TV, a water heater and a refrigerator, which really exceeds the living standards of ordinary people by far.

She couldn't help but knock on the system: [Is there any way to die quickly? ]

[I really can't imagine being kicked out of the Huo family and living a hard life outside.]

[If I replace all the candies that Gu Yanying secretly hid with bitter melon flavor, do you think he would want to strangle me to death? ]

The system dared not speak: [This...]

There was a knock on the toilet door, and Jiang Yufeng shouted from outside: "Lingyu, the water is ready, I'll bring it in for you."

"No, no, just leave it at the door and I can get it myself." Su Lingyu said immediately.

"That's fine! If the water is not enough, just tell me and I'll keep boiling it!"

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Jiang."

Su Lingyu was not afraid of bothering others, but she was mainly afraid of bothering herself. Boiling hot water took time, and she didn't want to wait with bubbles all over her body, so she simply made the water as cool as possible while washing.

Fortunately, it is summer, so there is no need to worry about catching a cold.

She washed carefully three times and smelled her body. There was no fishy smell anymore, but the scent of shower gel was everywhere. She was finally satisfied.

But she had trouble getting dressed again.

You must wear your own underwear. No matter what, you can only go home to take a shower and change.

But the outerwear...

She chose and gave up Jiang Yufeng's new cotton silk dress with a reddish-brown base and yellow cloud pattern, and picked up the clothes that Huo Yan stuffed into her hand.

When I shook it open, I saw a military green round-neck short-sleeved shirt that was a little pale from being washed, a pair of thin dark green military pants, and a brown leather belt that was two fingers wide.

Comparing it to her body, Huo Yan's height of 1.9 meters was quite tall. His shirt was just above her knees, and his military pants were pulled up to her chest.

Su Lingyu: “…”

It’s not impossible.

After thinking for a while, she put on a military green round-neck short-sleeved shirt, gathered her wet hair and pulled it out from her collar, straightened it and let it fall behind her.

A brown leather belt tied around his waist transformed his top into an army green cotton dress.

With wet black hair, she pushed open the bathroom door and walked into the living room.

For a moment, Huo Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, and Gu Yanying, who had just walked in, looked at her almost at the same time. The looks in their eyes were extremely similar, with all kinds of emotions mixed together, which was difficult to describe in terms of complexity.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?" Su Lingyu gathered her dripping hair, walked to the round mirror hanging on the wall, looked at herself, and thought it was okay.

Not stunningly good looking, but not ugly either.

She turned around and looked at the mirror, not noticing that Huo Yan's eyes suddenly became fiery. She restrained herself and closed her eyes to adjust her breathing, but her Adam's apple still rolled unbearably.

Nor did he notice that Gu Yanying looked at the clothes on her that clearly belonged to Huo Yan with cold eyes, and tightened her hand holding the plastic bag.

She didn't take the strangeness between the two of them seriously. It didn't matter. As long as she felt comfortable, that was all.

After looking in the mirror, she turned the electric fan in the room towards herself, fixed the direction, and monopolized the cool breeze to blow her hair.

Gu Yanying walked up to her and squatted down. She took out a shoe box from the plastic bag she was carrying, took out a pair of white stiletto sandals and placed them in front of her. It seemed that they were bought specially for her.

Su Lingyu looked at him strangely, and rarely looked him in the eye: "You came so late, did you go to buy shoes?"

"Ah."

"Huo Yan has already bought it for me..." Having said this, Su Lingyu looked at the pair of not-so-beautiful brown mommy-sized flat shoes on her feet, blinked her almond-shaped eyes, and was as quiet as a chicken.

Gu Yanying chuckled and said, "Try it out to see if the size is right and whether I made a mistake in my estimation."

Su Lingyu shook her feet and kicked off her flat shoes, then put her feet into white high-heeled sandals. They were neither too big nor too small, just her size and the style she liked.

She finally had a good look on Gu Yanying, pursed her lips and smiled, praising her: "Well done, you've worked hard."

Later she gave him a pair of shoes as a gift, making things even.

Gu Yanying stood up with a smile: "As long as you like it."

Huo Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, had dark eyes and his big hands almost crushed the armrest of the sofa.

He pointed at the gifts piled up like a small mountain on the coffee table and said in a deep voice: "Thank you Professor Gu for saving our Lingyu today. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

"Please tell me the cost of the shoes, too."

Gu Yanying's peach blossom eyes turned cold as she looked at the gifts on the coffee table.

Fruits, canned food, nutritious milk powder... almost half of the supply and marketing cooperatives moved here. The Huo family is indeed wealthy.

Looking at Huo Yan, who regarded himself as Su Lingyu's protector, he sneered.

Su Lingyu looked at the two strange people and felt that something was wrong, but she was too lazy to think about it.

Aren't men troublesome creatures?

She smoothed her hair which was almost blown dry, and after getting Jiang Yufeng's permission, she found a medical book from the study and began to read.

……

In the kitchen, Jiang Yufeng was busy in front of the stove, completely unaware of the undercurrents in the living room.

She doesn't cook much on weekdays and mostly eats out in the company cafeteria. She has cooking skills, but she's not fast.

It was getting dark outside. She was busy for an hour or two before she prepared three dishes and a soup. She shouted in the kitchen, "Dinner is ready, dinner is ready."

Su Lingyu was already hungry, and called out to Gu Yanying, "Go serve the dishes and rice, and be quick."

Gu Yanying smiled and stood up: "Yes, Miss."

Huo Yan watched coldly.

The food was served, a pan-fried crucian carp, a plate of mapo tofu, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and a chicken soup with red dates and longans.

Steaming hot, colorful, fragrant and delicious.

Jiang Yufeng smiled and took out a bottle of wine she brewed herself from the cupboard. She said happily, "This is good stuff. I usually don't want to take it out to entertain guests. Today you can drink as much as you want. Just drink less, Lingyu. Even though the alcohol content of this wine is not high, it has a strong aftertaste."

As she spoke, she poured each of them a cup.

The sweet aroma of wine filled her nose. Su Lingyu, who had never tasted wine before, brightened her eyes. She didn't bother to eat and picked up the wine glass to take a small sip.

The wine mixed with the aroma of grape pulp tastes a bit bitter at first, but has a sweet aftertaste.

She took sip after sip, and soon finished her own glass. She looked at the big wine bottle in Jiang Yufeng's hand, like a little mouse that had finally climbed up the lampstand and was obsessed with eating lamp oil.

The longing look in his eyes speaks for itself.