Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 187
Yun Zhuohua doesn't know what's going on with her now, she thinks there's nothing shameful about it, but now her clothes are clinging to her body, and it's very laborious to move even a little bit, and she looks lazy and unbearable after a nap, even if she wakes up, She didn't want to move now either.

Yun Zhuohua simply followed Cang Yu's will and lowered the curtains on both sides of the bed, pretending that there was no one like her in the room.

Yun Zhuohua leaned against the head of the bed, yawned lazily, watched Cangyu open the door intentionally or unintentionally, and bright sunlight came in from the door.

The bed curtains in the inn are so thin that even if Yun Zhuohua put down the bed curtains, it's just that people can't see the people on the bed clearly, but if there are people sleeping inside, the general outline can still be seen clearly. Therefore, under such a dazzling sunlight outside, Yun Zhuohua could easily see every move of the waiter, even more than [-]% of his appearance.

The waiter from the shop suddenly entered the room from the sunlight, and after getting used to it for a while, he vaguely saw a bed with the curtains tightly closed, and a figure leaning against the head of the bed, with long black hair running all the way from the person's shoulders. The bed is spread out, and the undulating body on the bed looks like a delicate woman no matter how you look at it.

This day and night, the door of the room was closed, the curtains of the bed were tightly closed, and water for the bath was ordered, and so on. . The shop waiter looked at the two paper bags in his hands, and there were two sets of brand new clothes inside. No matter how you piece together all these things, you can only think of one result.

The work on the second-hand shopkeeper did not stop, and the stories in his head did not stop. He still looked for opportunities from time to time, and looked back and forth between Cangyu and the bed to confirm that what he thought was true. I feel that what I think is right, and the more I think about it, the more I think that what I think must be right.

I have been in the inn for so long, and this is not the first time the waiter has seen this kind of thing. He took a peek at Cangyu carefully, thinking that this young man looks outstanding, and the clothes he wears also look good, except that they are wrinkled. , Xu is not sure which down-and-out young master it is.

The shop waiter turned around again, held the bucket facing Yun Zhuohua's bed, poured water into the bucket, glanced at Yun Zhuohua by the way, and saw that the person on the bed was not the daughter of a poor family. The one who can make it may be the daughter of some family.

Could it be that the down-and-out son hooked up with the rich daughter?
The waiter shook his head and vetoed this. He put down the bucket, took another bucket handed over by the waiter behind him, and continued pouring water while thinking, could it be that two enemies eloped, thinking about cooking the raw rice and cooking the cooked rice? go back?
Perhaps the second brother's sight became more and more obvious, and the meaning of exploration became more and more apparent, or maybe the second brother's movements were too slow, Yun Zhuohua and others were a little drowsy, and she fell asleep again. He yawned, and after wiping away the tears in his eyes, Yun Zhuohua slid his body into the quilt out of boredom.

As soon as she moved, the bed creaked, and the loose part of the bed board was just pressed by Yun Zhuohua's back. After sleeping for so long, Yun Zhuohua didn't realize that there was still a sound in this bed. The Xuanzi size room is indeed incomparable. The brand name, even the couch of the Tianzi brand, has never made a sound so carelessly.

Yun Zhuohua stretched out his hand and pressed the place where the sound came from the bed board, thinking in his heart that she could make the sound so lightly, if a fat person came to sleep on this bed, would the bed creak all night? Going to bed, the shopkeeper of this inn is too careless in his work.

(End of this chapter)