The Age of Rebirth: Being spoiled and crying after marrying a retired veteran

Chapter 72 Wedding Night

"Again, then I'll go back first."

"I'll see you off." Qiao was worried that He He, a girl, would go back so late. The state-owned hotel was still far away from the factory.

In the end, He He couldn't refuse, and Qiao You and Zhou Xiaoyuan insisted on sending him back.

Waiting to see He He back to the yard.

Qiao sat on the back seat of the bicycle again, hugging Zhou Xiaoyuan's waist, and dozed off from exhaustion.

Maybe he was recovering from an injury recently.

Not tired every day.

She was used to taking naps. She had been busy today, so she felt a little sleepy. She yawned.

"Xiao Yao, are you sleepy?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan directly carried her to the horizontal bar and sat on it, "Sleep with your arms around my neck. We'll be home soon."

"Okay."

Qiao felt swaying again and felt a little confused, so she was carried upstairs and put on the bed. She rolled up on the mat as usual and fell asleep.

Zhou Xiaoyuan shook his head helplessly and fanned her beside him. He went downstairs when he felt it was no longer so hot.

Zhou Xiaoyuan was settling scores.

Write down the amount of gifts given by brothers today in a notebook.

After you're done.

He went to take a shower and wash his hair, changed into clean clothes, then went upstairs, walked to the bed, and lay down gently next to him. He couldn't help but reached out and pulled the sleeping Qiao into his arms again.

Joe woke up again two hours later.

When she opened her eyes vaguely, she felt something was wrong. She seemed to be imprisoned and she was still very hot.

and many more……

This warm touch...

Qiao suddenly realized something again. He opened his eyes and saw that he was being hugged by Brother Yuan, and his whole cheek was red.

Now she was fully awake from her drowsiness.

Qiao again immediately smelled the fragrance of soap on Zhou Xiaoyuan's body.

She instantly disliked the fact that she fell asleep without taking a shower.

Get up quietly.

Qiao moved twice more, and before he could sit up, a big hand hugged his waist. Zhou Xiaoyuan lazily opened his eyes: "Xiao Yao, are you awake?"

His voice sounded particularly magnetic and sexy when he had just woken up.

Joe's heartbeat accelerated again.

"Well, um, Brother Yuan, I'm going to take a shower."

"Well, I'll heat some hot water for you." Zhou Xiaoyuan rubbed his eyes and sat up, asking Qiao to go downstairs slowly again, so as not to pull on the wound.

Joe responded obediently again, quite obediently.

She took out a change of clothes from the closet in her room.

Went downstairs and waited for a while.

Zhou Xiaoyuan boiled the hot water using a stove, and coal was used very quickly.

Joe spent another half an hour taking a shower.

She washed her hair by the way. Although the county town had electricity, there was no such luxury as a hair dryer at this time.

Joe took another towel and dried it next to him.

Just when Joe was struggling with the hair on his head again.

She didn't notice that Zhou Xiaoyuan took the dirty clothes she had changed into the wooden basin outside and washed them.

When Qiao stood up again with her half-dried hair, she happened to see that Zhou Xiaoyuan had already hung her clothes to dry on the rope in the yard.

She even saw her own underwear.

Qiao's cheeks turned red again, and he walked quickly to the yard and asked in a huff, "Brother Yuan, why did you wash all my clothes?"

"I just washed it off."

"Don't come out. The ground outside is not clean. Don't step on rocks and it will hurt your feet." Zhou Xiaoyuan was obviously used to it.

Qiao's ears were extremely red again, and she was a little embarrassed: "But I can just wash the clothes inside myself."

This was what she did some time ago.

(End of this chapter)