The cultural relics I dug she cheated + extra

Wen Tan had no idea that Song Manqing would kiss her, and even forgot to respond for a moment, until the pleasant smell of peaches filled his mouth, and then Wen Tan realized belatedly that Song Manqing must have kissed her a long time ago. I want to kiss myself, otherwise when did I use mouthwash?

When Song Manqing let her go, she said with a smile: "You can kiss, but you can't hug. You asked me to help you take a bath, are you begging me to do something? This is not like begging at all."

Ah!

Wen Tan finally found out!

General Song is retaliating with an eye. He asked her to beg him before, and now he remembers to use it on himself.

Song Manqing surrounded her, her breath oppressed her, Wen Tan's arrogance was gone, so she could only say: "Okay... please."

Song Manqing intensified and said, "Say it again."

Wen Tan had no choice but to say again: "Please, help me take a shower and change my pants."

...what a shame.

"Okay." Song Manqing finally agreed, but she didn't seem too satisfied, and whispered, "Is there any benefit for me after I help you?"

Wen Tan felt that she had become too bad, too bad.

In the past, he was the one who would blush even if he teased him a little bit, but now he is not satisfied with anything, and even bargains with himself, and he is still not satisfied when he agrees.

Wen Tan said helplessly: "Then...then you can do whatever you want..."

This time Song Manqing was very straightforward, and quickly agreed: "Okay, take a bath."

The author has something to say: Wen Tan: I became a little villain!

Chapter 42

Before going to sleep, Wen Tan finally remembered the homework she assigned Song Manqing before going for a walk.

Song Manqing was called by her to sleep with her on the bed. After helping her take a bath, Song Manqing is still in the bathroom.Holding her mobile phone, she clicked on the circle of friends and selected photos in the album.

On normal working days, Wen Tan does not update photos frequently, about twice a week.She is far away from her parents, and she has no habit of being seen in groups.The circle of friends who records life every week is more to let parents know their current situation, so they don't need to worry too much about themselves.

It's been a while since she was injured and hospitalized, and she also sent a post on the way, and An Lingshan smelled something different for some reason.Fortunately, her parents kept it a good secret, they didn't even know that she was still recuperating in Haicheng.

Wen Tan was choosing photos from the album, but really didn't know which one to use.She looked up at the bathroom, guessing that Song Manqing was about to wash up, so she chose a photo of Song Manqing taking a nap on the sofa.

It was a noon two days ago.

Not long after lunch, Wen Tan went to wash her face and hands, and saw Song Manqing asleep on the armrest of the sofa, her hair pressed under her smooth face, which formed a sharp contrast with her fair complexion.She stared at Song Manqing for a long time, and then gently put her hands on Song Manqing's hair to cover most of her face, only showing the lower part of her red lips and smooth jaw, and took a picture of her. photo.

Just as Song Manqing came out rubbing her hair, she clicked send.Seeing her smiling happily, Song Manqing asked as she walked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm slaughtering dogs." Just as Wen Tan withdrew from Moments, the red numbers started to rise.She was so happy to watch it, and she was not in a hurry to click on it now, and waved to Song Manqing for her to come over.

Song Manqing's hair was still dripping, and she held a blower in her other hand.Wen Tan took the chuī fan in Song Manqing's hand with his left hand and said, "I'll help you chuī hair."

Song Manqing glanced at her right hand, and said slowly: "No, don't force it."

Wen Tan's right hand can be moved, and she can complete daily movements, but Song Manqing doesn't want her to be like this just by chance.

Wen Tan refused, pulled the string of the blower fan and said, "You want me to blow it for you? It's ok, like this, it's fine if I hold the blower blower in my left hand and keep my right hand? Then I'll be in charge of blowing the wind, you come here Responsible for doing the movements of my right hand stroking my hair."

What she said was so natural that Song Manqing followed Wen Tan's words and said, "Then I'll plug it in for you."

Wen Tan nodded and said, "Yes, hurry up."

Song Manqing just couldn't help laughing, and said belatedly, "You still ordered me to cut my hair, didn't you?"

Wen Tan felt at ease, took one look at Song Manqing and turned on the blower fan, which made a whirring sound.Therefore, Wen Tan's voice was a little louder, for fear that Song Manqing could not hear clearly: "Come on quickly! Come on quickly! Stretch your head over here."

Song Manqing convinced her.But she still sat on the bed obediently, with her back to Wen Tan's embrace, so that Wen Tan could feel better.Wen Tan adjusted the wind speed to the first gear, and the gentle wind hit Song Manqing's face slightly, making it slightly hot.

"It's time to test our tacit understanding." Wen Tan continued, "I'll hold the hair dryer, you take care of your hair, let's start."

Song Manqing did as she said, Wen Tan began to shave from the roots of her hair, and curled up a part of the towel like she cut her hair when she was a child, and put the rest in Song Manqing's collar.In case there was no time to drip water from chuīgān's hair and wet Song Manqing's clothes.

The cooperation is not bad, Wen Tan can see Song Manqing's fingers with sharp phalanges are grabbing the hair, and he moves in the direction of her hand to lick her hair, but be careful not to lick for too long, or the temperature will be too high She was afraid that it would burn Song Manqing's hands.

Song Manqing's hair is black and shiny, as beautiful as silk.Wen Tan couldn't help raising his hand to touch her chuīgān's hair, it wasn't knotted at all.

Song Manqing quickly grabbed Wen Tan's right hand with her free hand, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing? I told you not to move your right hand, it will hurt later."

Wen Tan said: "Why, don't always treat me like a fragile doll. The right shoulder and hand will always recover. It's good to train properly, it won't hurt at all."

Song Manqing's hair is almost shaved, and it's summer now, so it's good to pat eight quarters of her hair out and dry the rest naturally.Wen Tan turned off the wind blower and put it aside, then stroked Song Manqing's hair, barely satisfied.

Song Manqing said slowly: "You are not a fragile doll."

Wen Tan let out a long "Oh" and said, "What is that?"

Song Manqing said: "It's a fragile treasure, more precious than a doll, and it's a priceless treasure."

Wen Tan pressed herself on Song Manqing's back from behind, and the weight of her whole body was safely handed over to Song Manqing to carry it.Her hair was messed up by her previous sleep, and the fluffy head arched around Song Manqing's neck, and sighed: "General Song, I can't stand your words more and more."

Song Manqing hummed suspiciously.

Wen Tan buried her head in Song Manqing's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "...it's nothing."

Song Manqing rubbed this fluffy head, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you for cutting my hair."

When Wen Tan was told so seriously by her, she felt as if she had made some great achievements, so she immediately raised her head, and said embarrassedly: "It's...too polite, it's what I should be."

Song Manqing didn't move, but turned her face slightly to look at her, her eyes fixed on Wen Tan.

Wen Tan didn't realize it, but when she saw the smile on Song Manqing's face, she suddenly came to her senses. She held Song Manqing's face in one hand, kissed her hard, and then backed away and said, "This is what you should do! I gave it to you." A reward for chuī hair."

Song Manqing whispered, "That's right."

Wen Tan got up from Song Manqing, and finally remembered that he had given General Song homework before, and said while holding his hand: "Do you still remember what I told you before I went for a walk...ah!"

Before she finished speaking, she was frightened when she saw the number of messages on her phone.

On the Moments page, Kankan 99+ dynamics are waiting for her.There are as few as 1000 people in Wen Tan’s WeChat account, including relatives, friends, and miscellaneous people who don’t know each other, and various contacts accumulated over the years of work.

But usually we don’t have much contact with each other, they are active in the circle of friends, and if nothing happens, we will give a like, and make friends with little red hearts in the WeChat campaign.

In addition, this is the first time to show affection, and the circle of friends is as if it exploded. The junior high school students who have not been in touch with Wen Tan for many years all came to give her a like.

It's really a dog slaughter.

Wen Tan clicked through each article, and there were many likes and comments.The first one to comment and like was actually Song Chen, probably after coming to Haicheng to temporarily escape from the company's chores, he started to live in a villa in Moments.

Song Chen: I can't recognize who this is.

Porcelain group Zhou Ya'an: It's the fairy sister! ! ! ! ! !Teacher Wen's long absence from the circle turned out to be holding back his big move. [laughing]

Colleague 1: It's the fairy sister who brought a horse to pick up Sister Wen! ! ! ?

Ancient Books - Yin Ya's reply to Porcelain Group Porcelain Group Zhou Ya'an: Your expression is really earthy.Every day, I only think about Sister Immortal, do you know that there is Teacher Wen!