Dressed like a crazy gangster's sick and weak partner

Chapter 34 Playing with Fire
At the beginning, Nan Qingqing enthusiastically helped wash the jujube, but she regretted it later.

Lin Qiuping laughed at her: "I knew you couldn't do it, and it really didn't work!"

Nan Qingqing slumped on the chair: "There is no way, the body does not allow it!"

Grandma said cheerfully: "If you can't do it, you can rest. Let grandma get some sour dates!"

The jujube needs to be cooked, peeled and taken out, then the jujube puree is mixed with steamed sweet potato puree and fried millet flour, and then spread on a densely woven bamboo grate with wood chips to dry in the sun.

The final product is dried wild jujube.

Nan Qingqing already felt very troublesome just listening to the method, not to mention there were so many jujubes to deal with.

I'm sure it won't work out tonight.

Grandma said: "It's nothing like this."

When Jiang Beiting came back, he saw Nan Qingqing who was tired and paralyzed, and Lin Qiuping who was yawning.

"Hai Bo sent Comrade Lin back to rest!"

After Jiang Beiting finished speaking, Huang Haibo took Lin Qiuping away.

Lin Qiuping didn't even have time to explain that Nan Qingqing was not tired.

Grandma told Jiang Beiting in a low voice: "Take her to sleep in the room, and I won't do it anymore!"

Seeing that Nan Qingqing had fallen asleep with her head tilted, Jiang Beiting nodded and carried her away from the kitchen.

Grandma beat her waist and smiled gratifiedly.

In fact, Nan Qingqing didn't fall asleep, she was just working hard, so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers.

Back in the house, Nan Qingqing was stuffed under the quilt by Jiang Beiting to see that she was not happy.

"The whole body smells like jujube, I want to change my clothes!"

Nan Qingqing held up her finger in mourning, tired!

Jiang Beiting knew that the woman was troublesome, so he didn't say anything, and went to the closet to get clothes for her.

"Help me change!"

Nan Qingqing looked at Jiang Beiting coquettishly, but Jiang Beiting froze in place.

Although he said that he would marry Nan Qingqing, and had entangled with Nan Qingqing in the water before, he was really not used to it in such a sober state.

Nan Qingqing didn't care about this, she raised her hand and stared.

"Nan Qingqing, you are playing with fire!"

Jiang Beiting's voice was hoarse and charming, and Nan Qingqing tilted her head and smiled seductively.

"Yes!"

He admitted it openly, and even gave Jiang Beiting a tick with his fingers.

Jiang Beiting: ...

Throwing the clothes on Nan Qingqing's head, she strode away.

Nan Qingqing laughed like a fool.

She slumped on the bed, feeling that Jiang Beiting was very interesting.

Hugged and kissed, what on earth is he being hypocritical about?
If it were someone else, wouldn't it be a surprise?
It's just that when she picked up the dress again, it didn't belong to her.

It was only then that Nan Qingqing remembered that the clothes she had brought were still in another box. Jiang Beiting didn't know, so she took out his own clothes for herself.

Originally, he wanted to open the box to find clothes by himself, but suddenly a bad idea came to his mind, and he immediately shouted at the door: "Jiang Beiting, I want to take a bath!"

Half a day later, Jiang Beiting entered the house with a wooden barrel, poured a lot of water into the basin, and said firmly, "Be careful!"

It's really hard for Nan Qingqing to adapt to this way of bathing. If she hadn't experienced a similar difficult environment in her previous life, she really wouldn't be able to adapt.

After Jiang Beiting finished speaking, he was about to go out. How could Nan Qingqing let him go.

"Don't go, my arm hurts so much, I can't wash my back, you have to help me!"

Jiang Beiting felt unsteady, and his eyes were strange.

Nan Qingqing took his hand: "Don't look at me like that, I'll die if I don't take a bath!"

The soft touch made Jiang Beiting realize how ambiguous the situation between the two of them was at this moment.

But if he was asked to throw his hand away directly, he would be a little bit reluctant to do so.

"I'll ask grandma to help you!"

Jiang Beiting spoke with difficulty, but Nan Qingqing refused.

"No, I want you!"

Nan Qingqing was very uncooperative, even a little arrogant and unreasonable.

"Didn't you say you married me? Could it be that you lied to me?"

Jiang Beiting gritted his teeth, and finally did not call grandma, but turned his back: "You wash first, and I will rub your back for you!"

Nan Qing was overjoyed.

It turns out that the villain in the book will be so cute.

She took off her clothes slowly, taking every step extremely slowly, and the rustling sound reached Jiang Beiting's ears, which was extremely tormenting.

Even if he closes his eyes, his mind is still full of the water monster's figure in the river before, and that kind of silent entanglement clearly appears in his mind.

There was Nan Qingqing's clear breathing behind him, making it even more difficult for him to distinguish the boundary between his mind and reality.

Just when he was about to run away, Nan Qingqing finally sat in the tub.

"Jiang Beiting, come here!"

Nan Qingqing's soft and waxy voice made Jiang Beiting's back even more tense.

He closed his eyes and turned around.

With a puff, Nan Qingqing laughed.

She lay on the edge of the barrel and poked Jiang Beiting's thigh with her fingers.

"So shy?"

Jiang Beiting held her wrist precisely.

"be honest!"

If Nan Qingqing is obedient, then she is not Nan Qingqing.

She didn't struggle, but reminded softly: "I don't have any clothes on, and you hold my hand, how can I wash?"

Jiang Beiting let go of his fingers instantly.

Nan Qingqing splashed water on herself.

Listening to the voice, Jiang Beiting knew that Nan Qingqing did it on purpose.

But suddenly Nan Qingqing yelled, and there was a sound of splashing water.

Jiang Beiting didn't care about other things, opened his eyes, and finally met the sly eyes of Ruohu, and those beautiful eyes were full of smiles.

Nan Qingqing took the opportunity to hug Jiang Beiting's arm.

"I know why you don't care about me!"

Jiang Beiting gritted his teeth and scolded: "What kind of system is it?"

Nan Qingqing is excited. She likes tough guys, but that doesn't mean she likes being reprimanded all the time.

Let go of her hand and point to the door, Nan Qingqing's voice is full of grievances.

"Then you go, I'll just find another man to wash me!"

Jiang Beiting: ...

Seeing that Nan Qingqing was about to cry, he picked up the loofah at a loss, and pressed Nan Qingqing's head: "Too many dramas!"

Nan Qingqing couldn't cry anymore and knocked off his big hand.

"Didn't you close your eyes and dare not look? What are you looking at now? Aren't you afraid that I will stain your eyes?"

Jiang Beiting looked at the little clothes on her body. Although they were tightly attached to her body, there were still clothes on her body.

He grabbed Nan Qingqing's arm and rubbed it with a loofah.

This kind of thing is a bit rough. Although Nan Qingqing is not the thin skin and tender flesh of her previous life, the original owner's body is [-]% similar to hers, and her skin is fair and delicate.

Jiang Beiting dropped a loofah, and it became red and swollen instantly.

The screams came out unprepared.

The loofah in Jiang Beiting's hand has fallen off, and he can still hear the difference between real pain and pretending.

"Jiang Beiting, if you don't want to marry me, just tell me, Ling Chi is not as ruthless as you!"

Nan Qingqing cried.

The skin was broken, and it hurt her to death.

Jiang Beiting immediately picked her up and was about to put her on the bed when Nan Qingqing screamed again.

Jiang Beiting was really worried about scaring grandma, and just wanted to control the outlet of the sound.

(End of this chapter)