Chapter 852 Extra (1)
It had been almost a month since he moved into his new home. Yun Fanfan was lying on the sofa and looking at Ji Huaichu who was doing housework.
Ji Huaichu was very diligent and very mysophobic. For ordinary people, cleaning twice a week was enough.
After all, the house is not very dusty. As long as you don’t mess with it, it’s usually not messy. Occasionally there will be a little dust on the ground, but it’s not noticeable at all.
However, Ji Huaichu couldn't tolerate this flaw and always had to work for a period of time every day.
Some time ago, Yun Fanfan had proposed to help him do it together, but Ji Huaichu was not happy yet. As soon as she picked up the rag, Ji Huaichu cut it off.
In Ji Huaichu's words, as long as she is within his sight, he will be happy.
That's why the situation is like this. Ji Huaichu is cleaning the table like a little daughter-in-law. She is lying on the sofa eating potato chips and watching TV.
After a while, Ji Huaichu came over to the coffee table.
The cuff buttons were unbuttoned and he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his fair arms.
Those slender hands are like perfect works of art. Taking any photo can make fans moan for a long time. At this moment, they are holding a rag, lowering their heads, and carefully wiping the back of the glass.
Yun Fanfan took a piece of potato chips, without getting up, just hanging in the air, and stretched out his hand to feed it to Ji Huaichu's lips.
Ji Huaichu opened his lips and ate the potato chips, then turned his head slightly to look at her.
She wore a refreshing bun and lay lazily on the sofa, half of her body hanging in the air because she had to feed him something.
In this position, Ji Huaichu could easily see some beautiful scenery.
Wiping the table didn't seem to be important anymore. Ji Huaichu's Adam's apple moved up and down, his eyelashes trembled twice, and he said, "One more piece."
Yun Fanfan followed the instructions and took a piece, then handed it to Ji Huaichu's lips.
Ji Huaichu didn't eat it quickly, so Yun Fanfan moved his hands twice to urge him to hurry up. Only then did Ji Huaichu leisurely hold the potato chips in his mouth.
Yun Fanfan's hands were a little sore, and when he was about to take them back, Ji Huaichu suddenly grabbed his wrist.
His hands had been soaked in cold water and were still a little bit icey.
Yun Fanfan's hand was warm. When it was cold and then hot, Yun Fanfan's body trembled.
There was a bit of warmth between the two. After a while, she heard Ji Huaichu acting coquettishly: "I'm so tired."
Of course he was tired. He had been busy upstairs and downstairs for more than an hour.
If it were Yun Fanfan, he would probably be paralyzed.
However, Ji Huaichu's behavior of acting coquettishly when seeing Yun Fanfan made Xiao Baicai feel very shameful.
Yun Fanfan subconsciously wanted to hold his hand hanging by his side.
As a result, Ji Huaichu suddenly raised his hand, but she held it empty.
Looking at Ji Huaichu blankly, Ji Huaichu left slightly and said: "Dirty."
He had just held the rag in this hand. Although the rag was washed frequently, he still felt it was not clean.
Yun Fanfan was about to give up when he saw Ji Huaichu wipe his hand on his white shirt a few times, even the gaps between his fingers. Then he reached over and held her hand tightly.
Yun Fanfan thought to himself: Is this person a fake mysophobia?
Ji Huaichu thought: Well, I can legitimately take a shower soon.
(End of chapter)