In cold weather, taking a shower before sleeping was the most comfortable thing.
As Qiao Jiusheng showered, she thought about the matter in a daze.?When does this family have such a ridiculous rule like door access? Why do I have no knowledge of it?
When she came out of the shower, she heard the Buddhist song on the radio again.
Qiao Jiusheng directly covered the radio with the towel on her head, but this could not cover the sound inside. She turned around and pulled a long face. Seeing Fang Yusheng with a book in his hand, Qiao Jiusheng sneered. She thought:?This man really likes to posture. How can a blind person read!
From his posture, Fang Yusheng really looked like a noble and elegant handsome young master.
âCan I turn off this radio? I hear it every day, and my brain is about to explode.â Qiao Jiusheng tried to communicate with Fang Yusheng again.
In the past, she would raise suggestions every few days, hoping that Fang Yusheng would change his habit of listening to Buddhist scriptures before bed.
Fang Yusheng had disagreed every time.
That was why Qiao Jiusheng did not have much hope. She was prepared to hear him say no. Who knewâ¦
Fang Yusheng, who was by the bed, raised his head and turned to face the radio. His pursed lips suddenly curled up as he gently said, âOkay, turn it off.â
Qiao Jiusheng was shocked. âWhat did you say?â
When Fang Yusheng heard the disbelief in Qiao Jiushengâs tone, his smile deepened. He repeated, âI said, turn it off if you want.â Then, he paused for two to three seconds and sincerely added, âI also think this voice is quite annoying.â
âItâs over, itâs over. A piece of pork trotter meat has ruined your brain.â Qiao Jiusheng mumbled. She quickly turned off the radio before Fang Yusheng could go back on his words.
The entire world instantly fell silent.
Qiao Jiushengâs hair was long, and she planned to change and sleep after drying it.
Fang Yusheng heard her take off her clothes, and a subtle expression appeared on his face.
âAh Sheng, go into the cloakroom to change in the future.â?Whatâs a girl doing taking off her clothes casually in front of a man?
Upon hearing this, Qiao Jiusheng did not think too much about it. She immediately replied, âYou canât see. Every room can be a cloakroom.â
Fang Yusheng was speechless.
She makes sense.
Qiao Jiusheng changed into her pajamas and climbed onto the bed. She noticed that Fang Yusheng was holding the book. As she stared at the book, she could not help but ask, âYou canât see, so why are you holding a book?â
âYouâre right,â Fang Yusheng said.
Huh?
Just as Qiao Jiusheng felt strange, Fang Yusheng suddenly handed the book in his hand to her. Qiao Jiusheng held it in a daze and heard Fang Yusheng say, âItâs fine if you donât work, but youâre spending so much money. You have to do something.â
Qiao Jiusheng, who had spent more than 200,000 yuan on shopping, instantly blushed.
âThen⦠what do you want? What do you want me to do?â she shamelessly asked.
Fang Yusheng was about to speak when Qiao Jiusheng quickly added, âDonât make me copy scriptures again.â
Fang Yusheng chuckled.
âCome closer.â He waved at her as if he were beckoning a puppy.
Qiao Jiusheng leaned toward him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
When their legs touched, Fang Yusheng did not say anything, but Qiao Jiusheng quickly moved away as if she had been electrocuted. Under the blanket, Fang Yusheng secretly touched the side of his thigh and felt his heart.?Before I could feel her temperature, she hurriedly ran away. Itâs a pity.
After putting away his charming thoughts, Fang Yusheng said, âRead to me. Read for half an hour every night.â
Qiao Jiusheng heaved a sigh of relief.?Fortunately, I donât have to copy Buddhist scriptures.
Heâs so old, yet he still wants to listen to bedtime stories.
She glanced at the book cover and saw that it was a book she had never heard of.
The cover was black with white words written on it. On the entire page, there was only the book name and the authorâs name.
The book was called âThe Classic Words of a Genius,â and the author was Zhuang Long.
Qiao Jiusheng frowned and asked, âWho is Zhuang Long? Iâve never heard of him.â
âA friend.â
Qiao Jiusheng instantly became curious about Fang Yushengâs friend.?Impressive! There is actually an author among Fang Yushengâs friends. He even published a book. How impressive!?âImpressive! He even published a book. Introduce him to me someday.â
âSure.â Fang Yusheng thought of something and maliciously smiled.
Qiao Jiusheng opened the book and read, âLook at you. You weigh 160 pounds, but your stomach occupies 100.â
Qiao Jiusheng raised her eyebrows after reading.
What book is this?
The first sentence is venomous.
Her gaze shifted to the second line and she read again. âI donât know whatâs in a geniusâs head, but I know very well that my mind is filled with water. Otherwise, why would I marry Xiao Li?â After reading the line, Qiao Jiusheng vaguely understood that this book should have recorded the classic quotes from the person called Zhuang Long.
After reading the third line, Qiao Jiusheng suddenly laughed.
Fang Yusheng asked, âWhat are you laughing at?â
âWhere did you get this book?â Without waiting for Fang Yusheng to answer, Qiao Jiusheng firmly continued, âYou must not know the contents of this book.â?Otherwise, he would not have let me read it.
Fang Yusheng confusedly asked her, âHow did you know?â
âBecause this mentions you.â
Surprised, Fang Yusheng curiously asked, âWhat does it say about me?â
Qiao Jiusheng kindly reminded him. âDo you really want to hear it?â
âYeah.â
She lightly coughed, then slowly said, âFang Yusheng is handsome? Bullsh*t! Would a real handsome person be 28 or 29 years old and still a virgin?â