Zheng Yun received a headbutt.

Wang Qiu slammed his head at his head with a bang.

hiss!

Both lose.

"Why don't you move your head just after asking a question?" Zheng Yun felt that he had been wronged to death, "I didn't do anything."

"You..." Wang Qiu's face was flushed with anger, and he was about to scold Zheng Yun when he was slapped on the head by the heavy rain.

"It's raining?"

"Well, it looks like it's still raining." Zheng Yun looked at the sky and turned his head upwards, "Hold tight, you're about to rush."

"You...God, slow down!" Wang Qiu was almost thrown off, and he quickly hugged him, "I remember you are wearing leather shoes, not hot wheels... ah!"

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Wang Qiu looked at himself who was ticking all over his body, and Zheng Yun who was not only ticking but also wheezing, and felt that they were two idiots.

"Why are you standing at the door? It's fine to stand, just come in, I'll mop the floor in a while."

This is Zheng Yun's first time entering Wang Qiu's house.

The Wang Qiu he met on weekdays was always very rigorous and careful. He thought that the residence of such a single man in science and technology would be as cold as his own room.

As a result, he stood at the door and was completely stunned.

What's this Disney princess-on-the-run style?

It's not that the decoration looks feminine or pink lace is everywhere, but it's bright and warm.

The ground is clean and clean, and the fluorescent lights make the whole house bright and majestic.

The house is not big, but every decoration has a special purpose.When entering the door, Xuan Huan designed a row of cabinets with soft bags.Even the shoe cabinet is also a low stool, and the full-length mirror is hidden on the wall and covered with a curtain. Inadvertently, I thought it was just an oil painting hanging.

The living room inside is even softer. Just looking at the fabric single sofas makes people feel like they want to sink in and cannot get out.

The living room is partitioned by a bookcase, and a study room is separated. Part of the sunlight in the living room shines through, and there is warmth everywhere.Further outside is the small terrace. Zheng Yun saw half of the wall full of flowers, and it seemed that the embarrassment just now had faded a lot.

"Will the flowers be moved in?"

"Ah?" Wang Qiu, who came out with a big bath towel, was taken aback, and he shook his head, "Hydrangeas, rain orchids, these flowers love to get wet in the rain, and I didn't put them out because I was so delicate... Wipe off the rain on my body first, and then wash it off later. Take a shower, your shoes will be wet."

"You wash first." Zheng Yun frowned, Wang Qiu was still dripping wet, and the hem of his skirt was covered with water. Fortunately, before the rain started to fall violently, he asked him to prop his coat on his head to block it, and was caught by him again. With his back on his back, his upper body was still dry.

"I'll just change my clothes..." Wang Qiu was stared at, and could only retreat, "Then sit down first, I'll be out soon."

Zheng Yun watched Wang Qiu run in, and then wiped the water off himself.

In fact, he was okay, but he rushed too hard, dripping water from his knees down, and there was a river in his shoes.He looked around and found that everything inside was clean. He was in such a mess that he couldn't bear to step on it no matter where he stepped.

Zheng Yun simply sat down on the fantasy marble steps.

He had nothing to do, so he just looked around and felt that he was as unsophisticated as a country bumpkin.

There is a deer fountain on the left, and it is fun to play light music.

There is also a ball maze on the shoe cabinet on the right. Is Wang Qiu a kid and knows how to play with these.

The hook on the wall is in the shape of a cactus, and there are camel patterns on the floor hangers. Is this corner a desert theme?

His assistant's house was really too small, Zheng Yun pursed his lips, but he liked it very much.

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When Wang Qiu came out of the shower, Zheng Yun was struggling with the maze, and the bead fell perfectly into the hole, and Wang Qiu seemed to hear Zheng Yun cheering in a low voice.

"Why are you still sitting at the door?" Wang Qiu walked over helplessly, "It's time for you to take a shower."

"Okay." Zheng Yun raised his eyes, his hands trembling in shock.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Qiu was startled by him.

"No." Zheng Yun's body was almost dry now, so he went in with peace of mind, and walked quickly, "I'm going to take a bath."

"The bathroom is at the end!"

Zheng Yun responded indiscriminately, why is his assistant still wearing a skirt at home?

Can you be a little more reserved, he is still an outsider.

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"I've washed your clothes for you, so you can make do with mine."

Wang Qiu was a little worried. The clothes could be made up for, but he didn't have suitable pants for Zheng Yun to change into.

"Mr. Zheng..." Wang Qiu shouted from outside the bathroom door, "Why don't you have an empty crotch?"

Zheng Yun, who was lamenting why the shampoo smelled so good, froze, feeling that his assistant really knew people and didn't know what he was thinking. He looked serious on the surface, but he was so indescribable in private.

"Mr. Zheng?" Wang Qiu rummaged outside and finally found a pair of beach shorts.

"You have it!"

I have to wear pants.

What a joy!

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