390 Preposterous (3)
She lay there with her legs crossed, fanning herself with a fan.
Song Jingchen was stunned on the spot. The weather was already hot, so he felt even hotter.
“Hubby.” Shen Yijia saw him and waved at him.
Song Jingchen pursed his lips and walked over.
Shen Yijia’s eyes sparkled. She took out a pair of shorts from under her pillow and showed them to Song Jingchen.
Song Jingchen’s eyelids twitched. “Isn’t this mine?”
“That’s right.” Shen Yijia stuffed the shorts into his hands. “Hurry up and change. You’ll feel cooler wearing these.”
As she spoke, she kicked her legs and glanced at Song Jingchen’s pants in disdain.
Song Jingchen’s forehead throbbed. This was outrageous!
Suddenly thinking of something, he gritted his teeth and asked, “You cut your underwear like this. How are you going to wear it tomorrow?”
Shen Yijia tilted her head and said indifferently, “Don’t we still have outer layers of pants and dresses?”
If not for the fact that she was afraid that Song Jingchen would explode, she would have said that he could also wear a dress.
However, she didn’t know that Song Jingchen had already exploded. He was afraid that if he continued watching, he would get punished on the spot.
Ignoring the fact that her underwear was a woman’s personal item, he went to the outer room and rummaged through the bag.
Based on the number of clothes they brought, apart from what she was wearing, he remembered that Shen Yijia should still have a set of clean clothes.
Shen Yijia followed behind him and watched as he rummaged through her clothes. She blinked and ran back to the inner room. Soon, she ran out again. “Are you looking for this?”
She was still holding a pair of cut underwear, but it wasn’t Song Jingchen’s. It was her own.
She wanted to save some effort, so she cut all three pairs at once.
Fortunately, Song Jingchen took his clothes with him when he went to take a shower. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to protect his clothes.
When Song Jingchen saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched. This girl was really ruthless when she set her mind to it.
Glancing down at her almost naked body, Song Jingchen closed his eyes a few times and took a deep breath. He gritted his teeth and snatched the underwear from Shen Yijia’s hand. He threw it on the table and picked her up by the waist. “You asked for it.”
Shen Yijia was confused. “What?”
Shen Yijia was so tired that she fell asleep. Song Jingchen helped her clean up guiltily and helped her put on her undergarments. When he put them on, he fell silent.
These cut undergarments were not bad, but they could only be worn when they were sleeping!
In order to prevent this girl from going out tomorrow in such underwear, he went to the bathroom and took the clothes Shen Yijia had just changed out of to the courtyard.
The weather was so hot. If he washed them now, it would be dry in the morning.
The next day, Shen Yijia woke up late. When she opened her eyes, she saw Song Jingchen sitting at the side, fanning her.
The scenes from last night replayed in her mind. He coughed lightly and asked, “You’re awake?”
Shen Yijia snorted and muttered to herself.
Song Jingchen rubbed his nose and said after a while, “I bought buns. Go and wash up before eating breakfast.”
Shen Yijia asked, “Is it from the same shop?”
Song Jingchen nodded. “Yes.”
Shen Yijia’s eyes lit up. She got up and noticed that she was wearing long pants. She pursed her lips and did not dare to have any objections.
Actually, ever since her spiritual liquid increased by three levels, her recovery ability was different from ordinary people.
However, she liked it when Song Jingchen took care of her. She didn’t even eat breakfast and let Song Jingchen feed her.
She was extremely unreasonable.
The two of them had just finished breakfast when Lin Shao’s voice sounded from outside. “Brother Song, the person who came to our house previously is here.”
He was referring to the people in Xiagou Village who had been to their house and were now in the capital.
Shen Yijia immediately thought of the man who always had a warm smile on his face.
She did not guess Xiao Ruoshui because Lin Shao and the others knew her and would not call her “that person”.
Song Jingchen had clearly guessed it. He rubbed her head. “If you’re still tired, rest for a while.”
“No.” Shen Yijia shook her head. “I’ll help Mother and the others clean up the courtyard.”
She had heard the commotion outside the small courtyard just now.
