My life is full of pop-ups

Chapter 209 Sister's Christmas Clothes
Walking out of the gate of the airport, tonight's extraordinarily bright night sky came into view.

Unknown when, the little snow that floated up was enveloped by the starlight, fluttering and falling into the mortal world, just like a dynamic picture scroll.

Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou carried their suitcases, looked at the scenery outside the window through the glass, and smiled together. Hometown always brings a sense of solidity.

The fatigue of the long journey did not show on them.

The two hurried to the underground parking lot and found the Mercedes-Benz that had been parked here for almost a week covered in dust.

Open the door and get in the car.

With one kick of the accelerator, the vehicle drove out of the airport and drove back home facing the snowflakes and stars.

On the plane, Zhao Wanrou squinted, and on the way, Chen Xiaoxiao had a good time.

When I opened my eyes, the weeping willow covered with silver and white in front of my sister's house came into view.

Reverse the car and turn off the engine.

Chen Zui wrapped up the down jacket he had put on before getting off the plane, then opened the car door, took out two large suitcases from the back row and the trunk of the car, and went straight to the door building.

Zhao Wanrou had already walked in first, instead of going home directly, she went up to the second floor and picked up the courier that her neighbor helped to collect in the past two days.

When she came down, Chen Zui just dragged the suitcase to the door, took out the key, and opened the door. The two of them went in, and were slightly invaded by the warm air, and they all shivered.

Take off the down jacket and put on exclusive slippers.

Chen Zui watched her sister put the big package on the table, and asked, "What's all this?"

Zhao Wanrou looked at him and smiled: "Guess."

Chen Zui flickered the sweltering air in front of his nose: "Let's open the window first."

Because no one lived in it for nearly a week, not only was there snow and dust in the room, but with the doors and windows locked and the heater constantly heating up, the air was also very cloudy and stuffy.

So, the two immediately got busy.

In the bathroom, Zhao Wanrou took out a vacuum cleaner that is quite rare in the house these days, but when it was turned on, it was extremely noisy and kept buzzing.

Chen Zui went to the window and opened a small slit to help the air flow.

When I turned around to help my sister clean, I saw her dragging the vacuum cleaner, sucking up the dust very intently, her pretty face under the warm light in the room seemed to be filled with virtuousness.

[Give me ten such women. 】

[My sister looks so beautiful holding a vacuum cleaner]

【I mean, is there a possibility, Chen Zui, you rush up and hug my sister's waist from behind, and then the princess will carry her back to the room.】

Chen Zui looked at the barrage in front of him and laughed a lot, but didn't give any response.

Then very consciously went into the bathroom, flushed the mop and wrung it dry, and participated in the cleaning.

……

The outdoor snow was getting heavier, and diamond-shaped snowflakes like goose feathers drifted down from the starry sky one by one, hung on the trees, and fell to the ground, covering the entire street in white.

The interior is full of warmth, and the polished floor against the scenery outside the window has returned to its former vitality. After putting down the vacuum cleaner, my sister brought a small rag and wiped the decorations and furniture.

This scene is very common, every family often has such a scene, but it is also very warm, and the beautiful atmosphere of life is rippling in the air of the home.

Chen Zui worked hard for a long time, and when his forehead was sweating, his stomach made a 'cuckoo' cry.

When Zhao Wanrou heard the sound, she pulled herself away from the obsession that all housewives who must clean the house must clean.

"hungry?"

"Um"

"I'll cook for you."

"it is good."

After the simple conversation, my sister came to the refrigerator.

The fruits and vegetables stored in the refrigerator before were not very fresh, and only the meat and noodles in the freezer were edible, so the dinner menu was quickly completed, and she wanted to cook noodles for Chen Zui.

Take out the ingredients, walk into the kitchen, and start dinner.

When the sound of the stove rang, the vacant room that had been vacant for a week seemed to resonate with it. The coldness that had not been swept away even after cleaning had disappeared, replaced by the smoke and fire of life.

At the same time, Chen Zui turned on the TV, but instead of looking at the screen, he went to the kitchen door and looked at Zhao Wanrou. After the sound of the TV became the BGM at home, the taste of the home was completely right.

Looking at her appearance as a beautiful cook, Chen Zui's strong vision of wanting sex tonight disappeared for some reason, and he, who felt inexplicably happy in his heart, felt that his home was really good, and it was good to stay like this.

Perhaps this is one of the side effects of travel or travel.

No matter how much I looked forward to the scenery outside before, but I really walked around, no matter whether it was good or bad, as soon as I got home, I would find that it was still comfortable at home.

"Go and rest for a while, the noodles will be cooked very quickly."

Zhao Wanrou rolled back the hair in front of her eyes, put it behind her ears, and said softly to Chen Zui.

Chen Zui was very obedient, turned around and returned to the living room, but still ignored the picture on the TV, and fixed his eyes on the express package on the coffee table.

"What did you buy, I dismantled it."

"it is good."

Zhao Wanrou, who was in the kitchen, responded from the air.

Chen Zui opened the first package, saw the small Christmas tree inside, and couldn't help but: "Huh?"

[Christmas is coming. 】

[In this foreign festival, boys will give out apples to ask girls if they would like to be shot. 】

[Chinese and English homophonic stalk deduct money! 】

Ignoring the barrage, Chen Zui put the small Christmas tree on the table, and carefully hung the pendants on it.

Then I started to open the second package. I opened it and saw that there were several pairs of socks in Christmas colors, both for men and women. Obviously, they were not used to hold gifts, but to wear.

Open the third package again, it is still related to Christmas..
Can..
This.
With one hand, Chen Zui picked up a red and white velvet skirt. From this size, he imagined how her sister would wear it, and it should have just reached the heel of the leg.
There is no Santa hat, but there is a pair of small antlers with the same red and white color as headgear. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that there is also a pair of silky white stockings in this package
How does my sister know that I like white?

At this moment, the lustful desires that had disappeared in my mind just because of the happiness of returning home were like a flood.
While thinking about how beautiful and attractive her sister would be in this Christmas outfit, Zhao Wanrou poked her head out of the kitchen holding a cooking shovel, of course she knew what she had bought.

Seeing Chen Zuiti wearing her Christmas dress, she smiled: "Does it look good?"

[Is this free to watch? 】

【Sister YYDS】

Before two more barrages appeared, Chen Zui pressed his temples again brazenly. He looked at the white stockings in his hand, then at his sister's pretty face, and said righteously: "Practice True knowledge comes out, you have to wear it to know whether it looks good or not!"

Zhao Wanrou gave him a blank look when she heard the words, and said, "I'll show you how to put it on later." Then she turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Chen Gao who was sitting on the sofa shouted: "Hurry up!"

he is hungry now
very hungry.

　Allow me to think about it slowly.

　　Due to mundane affairs, personal reasons, and the period of boredom, I have not written very well recently.

　　Thank you readers for your appreciation.

　　Don't pity me, you should scold me, it's my own fault if I don't do my job well, and the reason is not an excuse.

　　I will find a way to solve my problem myself.

　　Well, just sauce.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)