coobybook Chapter 475 I'm single, you're single too, let's live together
Chapter 475 I'm single, you're single too, let's live together
This figure was none other than Jingdong, who remained indifferent despite Yan Nuo’s constant talking.
Fu Shangbei followed his wife's gaze and asked, "What is Secretary Jing rushing to do? Should we ask him to get in the car?"
"No need, he looks so anxious, maybe he's doing something very important?" Yan Nuo couldn't help but secretly wonder if Uncle Dong went to find Sister Zhou Dai? As he imagined Uncle Dong going to find Sister Zhou Dai, Yan Nuo smiled like an auntie.
Fu Shangbei, who had no idea what she was thinking, was filled with jealousy. He stretched out his slender fingers to pinch her face, "Is it really reasonable for you to think about another man so openly?"
Yan Nuo came back to his senses and rolled his eyes at the man, "I'm not thinking about other men. No, I am indeed thinking about other men, but I am thinking about other men and other women. Are you jealous of this too? I wasn't jealous when you were thinking about your uncle and your aunt!"
Fu Shangbei: "I won't miss my uncle and my aunt."
"Then your uncle and aunt are so pitiful. Your eldest nephew doesn't even miss them."
"..."
Could this be a serious matter? Fu Shangbei realized that his wife was setting a trap for him and making excuses, so he pulled her into his arms and kissed her neck hard, which was her sensitive spot. In a short while, Yan Nuo begged for mercy and vowed never to think about anyone else again.
Rumble... The rainstorm became more and more violent, and the thunder was deafening. At this time, Zhou Dai had already returned to the community. Because she was holding an umbrella and moving the express from the trunk, her shoulders were badly wet. Just as she was clumsily willing to get wet to protect the express, and was standing at the door holding the express, preparing to open the door, a beam of light shot in from the heavy rain and stung her eyes. Zhou Dai's eyesight was originally very good, and the light made her eyelids hurt due to stress. She subconsciously held the umbrella and covered her eyes with her hands.
The rain poured down on her body, and she was soaked in the blink of an eye. Jingdong stopped the car and immediately opened the door. He came over with an umbrella and held it over her head, frowning deeply, "Why did you let go of the umbrella?"
"Because your headlights flashed in my eyes."
"You can't do without an umbrella!"
Zhou Dai felt puzzled and glared at the man, "Why are you so angry all of a sudden and are you controlling me?"
Also, why did he come here again?
"It's raining heavily, why are you here? Did I make a mistake in my work?" Zhou Dai was still very confident in her work ability, but Jingdong came here in such bad weather, which made her wonder if there was a mistake that she was not aware of.
"The rain is getting heavier, let's go in first." The rain was so heavy that it was hard to hear her clearly. Jingdong spoke with a sullen face as the rain swept across her wet clothes.
Zhou Dai was quite interested in his strange behavior. When she lived next door to Jingdong before, Jingdong would never enter her house after he moved for her. But today, he actually took the initiative to ask to enter her house for the first time. It was really strange.
"Brother, I'm warning you in advance that I'm greedy for your body. If you come into my house, a man and a woman alone, I'll do something to you, don't blame me."
"I know. Open the door."
An incredible light appeared in Zhou Dai's eyes. She raised her hand to open the door, and the two of them entered the house under an umbrella.
This is Jingdong's first time here. The decoration of this house has a sense of age. On the wall hangs photos of Zhou Dai and her mother. There are photos of her when she was a teenager of sixteen or seventeen, and some when she was a child. She was so cute when she was a child, like a soft little cake, with two bright black eyes, and she looked so proud when she was held by her mother.
"Don't sit on the sofa. It's hard to clean once it gets wet." After entering the house, Zhou Dai put the express delivery on the ground and reminded Jingdong.
Jingdong glanced at her calmly, and when he saw her unpacking the courier box and taking out a few sets of underwear, he couldn't help but frown, "Just for these clothes, you would rather get yourself wet."
"Yeah, I'm happy with it." Zhou Dai was too lazy to explain to him. After refuting, she took her underwear and walked into the bedroom. After a while, she brought out a white shirt and said, "You're wet too. Change quickly. Don't catch a cold here."
Jingdong looked at the familiar white shirt and couldn't believe it. "Why is this so similar to a shirt of mine that I lost?"
"It's the one you're missing." Zhou Dai said bluntly.
Jingdong was in mixed emotions, "Zhou Dai, are you a pervert? You actually stole my clothes."
"Who stole your clothes? Can you please stop being so narcissistic?" Zhou Dai rolled her eyes. "Your clothes fell downstairs and an old lady picked them up and brought them up. But you weren't there. She disliked your fierce look and gave the clothes to me to return them to you. But I forgot about it and only remembered it when I was tidying up my closet a year later. But I felt that I didn't need to return them to you, so I just kept hanging them in the closet. Who wanted to steal your clothes?"
Jingdong was too lazy to say anything to her. She took his shirt and hid it for so long without taking it out. Isn't that stealing?
"You can wear it or not. If you don't want to wear it, throw it in the trash can." Zhou Dai said to Jingdong, "He was acting strangely today. She was not afraid of him at all." After saying that, she went into the bedroom to change clothes.
Jingdong knocked on the door. After a while, she finally opened the door. She had changed into pajamas with a deep V-neck. The tall Jingdong saw it as soon as he lowered his eyes. He quickly raised his face and said in a cold voice: "I don't have pants."
Zhou Dai laughed, "I have pants, but they are all worn. You have mysophobia."
Jingdong: "Borrow one."
Zhou Dai was shocked. Why didn't he run away like this? It seemed like there was something important going on.
Zhou Dai gave him a pair of loose shorts, after all, he couldn't wear long pants.
Five minutes later, both of them changed their clothes. Jingdong sat on the sofa. Zhou Dai came out of the bedroom, looked at the heavy rain outside, and folded her arms across her chest. "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Jingdong lowered his eyes and said dryly, "Move over and live next door to me."
Zhou Dai frowned in confusion: "Why?"
Jingdong: "It's not safe for you to live here."
Zhou Dai raised her eyebrows, "Is it safe to live next door to you?"
Jingdong: "At least it's safer than here."
Zhou Dai: "Not necessarily. Your place is a villa complex. I live next door to you. If I were in danger, you wouldn't be able to help me in time. It's no different from here."
Jingdong was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Live with me."
Zhou Dai almost choked on her own breath, "What? Are you Jingdong? I will really agree."
"Pack your things if you agree." Jingdong didn't want to say more.
However, Zhou Dai already understood why he did this. He was worried about her personal safety. This man obviously cared about her so much, but he refused to take their relationship any further.
"No. I'm single, and you're single too. If we live together, even ten mouths won't be able to explain it."
"If you don't tell anyone, who will know?" Jingdong advised her seriously, "Don't make trouble. If the Wei family is forced into a corner, they will really do something to you."
Zhou Dai looked at him with clear eyes: "If you get married with me, I will move in with you, otherwise forget it, I will be responsible for my own safety. You know what I want, but you just won't give it to me, and you still rush to care about me, brother, do you know what your behavior is called among us women? It's called a scumbag who hangs on others."