Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

She felt the warmth of the soles of her feet, feeling flustered and at a loss.

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Chapter 290 The specific operation of giving birth (please order it in full!!!)

Guys are weird stuff.

How can you like to play with your feet?

They cleaned the villa all day today.

Despite the cool weather, I didn't sweat that much.

But it sure tastes good - where to go...

Feng Siruo secretly glanced at Jiang Zhou, but didn't dare to say anything.

So humming, I could only pretend to be watching TV seriously.

At this time, snowflakes fell on the TV screen.

After the war, Yong'an City returned to its former peace and tranquility.

Sedum and Xuejian sat on the steps in front of Yong'an's gate, looking at the sky from afar.

Not long after, they supported each other to get up, and went back to the room behind them together.

"Look, the two of them are going back to their room to have a baby."

"No."

"Really, Sedum can't even straighten her waist."

Feng Siruo bit her lip, wrinkled her nose, and looked disbelieving.

She always felt that Jiang Zhou was implying something.

Because his attention is not on the TV at all.

Feng Siruo secretly looked at him several times just now.

It turns out that he has never watched TV, and has been staring at his skirt in a daze.

"In love, in the end, you have to have children. Of course, whether you have children or not is another matter."

"It's not shown on TV..."

"Um, this is normal. If there is a performance, it won't be broadcast."

Feng Siruo opened his mouth slightly, looking a little surprised.

No wonder, no wonder she never had this knowledge.

It turned out that no serious TV series can play this kind of drama.

Feng Siruo, who is not in a relationship, has never discovered this problem before.

But now there is a need to realize the seriousness of the matter.

This obviously needs to be prepared in advance, why is there no corresponding science popularization?

"Then... what about the novel?"

Jiang Zhou touched his nose: "Novels are not allowed."

Feng Siruo was silent for a while: "Are you lying to me...?"

"Really, if you Baidu, I will lose."

Feng Siruo's eyes were somewhat confused.

So I took out my mobile phone and searched on Baidu [the specific operation of giving birth].

As a result, what Baidu published were all the sharing of feelings of new mothers.

Or the cold knowledge about childbirth shared by some obstetricians and gynecologists.

The largest scale turned out to be just a dynamic picture of a pregnant woman touching her belly.

Feng Siruo swiped twice on the phone, with a depressed expression on his face.

Really not.

but……

If it can't be broadcast anywhere, where did Ding Yue watch it come from?

Jiang Zhou looked at her quietly, and found that her beautiful brows were gradually frowning, so he gently scratched the soles of her feet.

"Did you find it?"

Feng Siruo puffed up his cheeks: "No...no."

Jiang Zhou smiled triumphantly: "I'll find some for you when I have time."

"???"

At this moment, there was a ding sound in the bathroom.

The heat preservation reminder of the water heater has been automatically turned on.

This beep means that the hot water has reached the preset temperature and then switched to the keep warm mode.

Jiang Zhou felt that he had never heard such a beautiful voice in his life.

The hour before the battle was finally over.

What the fuck Lai Dingyue, or the battlefield will be cleaned up now!

While thinking wildly, Jiang Zhou found that Feng Siruo was looking at her nervously.

"The water is boiling."

"I... I'll wash first!"

Feng Siruo pulled his feet back, put on slippers, and ran to the bathroom with a rattling sound.

Then there was the sound of the lock being clicked, and the sound of water after a while.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhou felt very surprised.

Why is this girl so active all of a sudden?

Could it be that he has made enough psychological preparations.

However, what Jiang Zhou didn't know was that Feng Siruo was really afraid that he would wash with him.

She couldn't accept that kind of thing, at least not yet.

So I might as well take a quick shower.

On the other side, Jiang Zhou turned the channel back and watched his brother's A Chinese Ghost Story again.

But he didn't know exactly what he played in the movie.

He only felt that the sound of splashing water in the bathroom was a bit annoying.

He tried to get his attention back several times, but his thoughts always wandered into the bathroom for no reason.

In desperation, Jiang Zhou had no choice but to increase the volume of the TV to forcibly correct his jumping thinking.

Half an hour later, the movie was over.

The cast and crew lists are constantly scrolling on the screen.

But the sound of splashing water in the bathroom still didn't stop.

Girls generally take a shower much slower than boys.

Like Jiang Zhou taking a bath, in fact, it only takes 10 minutes.

And that 10 minutes also includes the time to blow dry your hair.

Even if a girl takes a slow bath, isn't half an hour enough?

Could it be that Feng Siruo was in a bright mood and decided to take a bath in the newly bought bathtub or something?

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Jiang Zhou thought for a while, then stood up and went to the bathroom.

bang bang bang-

He reached out and knocked on the door frame: "Feng Siruo? Did you fall asleep inside?"

After a while, a soft voice came from the bathroom: "I... I'm taking a bath."

Jiang Zhou leaned against the wall: "It's been so long, you're not afraid to wash yourself off."

"Today... I'm a little sweaty."

"Give me another 3 minutes, or I'll go find a spare key."

"I...I know!"

Feng Siruo responded in a panic, and then glanced at the water that kept pouring in and out of the bathtub.

She feels a little guilty now.

Because I heard that there are many places in the world where there is still no drinking water.

But she's wasting water here...

0..............

But now she has only one way to delay the time.

Drain all the hot water and let the water heater burn again, and you can dawdle for another hour.

She hoped Mother Earth would never blame her.

In the future, she will take out her pocket money and donate it to more people in need.

wow wow wow-

Feng Siruo stared nervously at the thermometer while drying his hair.

The water heater in this bathroom is a large capacity one.