This is the storm of life, either you don’t come or you keep coming.

Han Yue, who had experienced three storms last night, finally woke up at noon. As soon as the camera started, she saw a message from the guild boss saying that she had been fired and would not have to go to work today. Maybe he couldn't call, so he simply sent a message to deal with it.

Although Han Yue felt a little disappointed and a little angry, she finally curled her lips and said, "Go, my sister has experienced several storms last night, and she is still afraid of these little storms!"

After Han Yue finished washing, she walked into the kitchen with smooth floors and saw a rich table of breakfast, white porridge, fried dough sticks, bread... everything was all, and the last little haze on her face was swept away.

"You are awake, the breakfast has been prepared. Just cooked for a while, eat while it's hot." Chu Liang smiled slightly and said, today Han Yue was wearing a white dress with slender and beautiful legs, just like a fairy who was not as good as the worldly fireworks walking out of the painting.

Yes, Han Yue’s beauty is beyond the limit, and God has arranged a pair of devilish beauty to her, and the aesthetic level is immediately more three-dimensional.

Han Yue felt warm. Before she could go to work, she always envied those office workers who walked on the road with bread and soy milk in the other hand, thinking that it was a petty bourgeois life and a white-collar worker's life. Later, when she went to work, she became petty bourgeois, and gradually became bored.

Life, life, isn’t it just for eating and sleeping? Isn’t it just for eating better and sleeping more peacefully?

Even a meal is so hurrying, can you taste it?

It seems that I haven't had a serious and comfortable meal in my kitchen for a long time. Han Yue looked at Chu Liang gratefully, smiled and started eating gracefully.

The food at this moment is completely incomparable to the noodles when I ate last night. I ate it like a rural girl last night, with a little fast speed and a little generous. The extreme reason is that she was really hungry last night; the second is that the bowl of noodles was really delicious; the third is that Chu Liang was just a guest for the night anyway.

The situation may be a little different now. If Sister Meng doesn't object, maybe Chu Liang will stay there and live for a while.

The comparison of Han Yue's eating habits does not mean that Han Yue is an artificial girl, but that she gradually recognizes Chu Liang in her heart and has already gained a certain degree of respect.

Yes, in the eyes of a girl from the countryside, having a more elegant appearance is also a respect for those who eat together.

My sister is also a person who wants to live in Haishi for a long time. When necessary, she has to change the recklessness of a rural girl. A year ago, she started from her meals and started to turn herself into a girl from Haishi at a glance.

Chu Liang turned off the TV, walked into the kitchen and picked up the fried dough sticks and started eating.

"I... have a suggestion." Chu Liang said lightly without raising his head.

"Suggestion?" Han Yue stared at Chu Liang with wide eyes and came to suggest early in the morning.

"I still like your eating habits last night. It's generous, straightforward and domineering!" Chu Liang said lightly.

"Oh" Han Yue rolled her eyes secretly, thinking that it was a constructive suggestion, do you like it? Who are you me!

But Han Yue didn't say anything. After all, he saved him repeatedly and helped him repair the door lock. If he wanted to complain, let him post a little.

The breakfast was rich and delicious, and Han Yue felt even more comfortable after eating it, but when she walked out of the balcony to see the bustling crowds of Haishi Street, her mood immediately turned 180 degrees.

My skirts were washed and hung up last night.

In fact, it’s nothing to wash the skirt. The key is that the pink chest cover is also hanging there next to the skirt.

Imagine a little bit that a pair of man's hands rubbed or stroked his chest. After drying the chest, he put it on his body. Does it feel like he was touched by this man's chest?

What is particularly frustrating is that the pink chest is still hanging next to the cover of my beloved black lace.

After being washed by a man, Han Yue could think of touching her breasts. At this moment, she saw her little nether being washed. What would she think of? It goes without saying.

Her face suddenly turned red, and her anger immediately hit her heart...

In broad daylight, he actually dared to touch his whole set of clothes. He was so terrifying!

However, my skirt was completely hung on the shelf. After touching it, it felt wet, moist, wet, moist, as if it was telling the story of Chu Liang's previous experience.

"Chu Liang, come here!" Han Yue shouted heart-wrenchingly, trying to crush Chu Liang's bones and throw them into ashes.

Chu Liang was almost shocked, thinking that the uncle from last night was coming again, so he ran over happily.

"Girl, what's wrong?" Chu Liang asked calmly, so what if there are 100 such uncles? Can he stop his kick?

Han Yue pointed to the clothes hanger and asked angrily: "You did this... all of you?"

"Yes, these are all what I should do, you don't have to thank me." Chu Liang said modestly.

"You're molesting my clothes in broad daylight, and you still want me to thank you?" Han Yue asked angrily, but he didn't know how it happened. If Chu Liang was not the one who saved her, Han Yue would definitely say only one word - "Get out!"

"I promised to help you with housework. In addition to mopping the floor and cooking, washing clothes is of course also doing housework." Chu Liangyi said righteously, then smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I washed it very carefully and it was very clean."

Faced with the ravages of the man in front of him, Han Yue was angry and not only scolded Chu Liang for being disgusted, but also did not have any excessive attacks. After all, he is still a noble person in his life, but he just doesn't understand his life style.

"You... aren't going to find a job yet!" Han Yuexiu's eyes widened, and finally squeezed out a fierce word from her teeth. Let's disappear quickly. The final destination and stay will be decided by Sister Meng, who came back in the afternoon.

In September, the hot sun is baking the earth, which is a season that men love very much.

If you don’t go out, you can run around at home day and night in shorts, bring a handful of shaking around, ventilating and breathable, which is beneficial to photosynthesis.

With photosynthesis, the energy will naturally be sufficient. You can do things whenever you want. Take off a pair of shorts, which is convenient, fast and efficient.

If you go out, you can also watch the scenery by squatting on the street. The girls on the road are all dressed very thinly at this moment. Even though they hold umbrellas, the hot earth still steams the women's clothes on the street into translucent shapes, forming a series of unique scenery.

As the saying goes, the most beautiful thing is to appear faintly, and the slightly sweaty body can give people endless imagination, hehehe, sex...

At this moment, Chu Liang was wearing a somewhat inappropriate dress, squatting in a corner of the street, squinting his eyes and looking at the scenery, holding a cigarette in his mouth, like a gangster who was mingling at the bottom.

He had been squatting for half an hour and had no umbrella, but he could not see a little sweat on his face.
Chapter completed!