When Jiang Qingyue thought about work, she felt a little bad.

"In the past few years, my work and life have all been a mess," he said even more ashamed. "I should have listened to you and studied business. I have no talent in design, and my family industry is not enough to defeat me..."

"No, you have talent, but the timing is not right," Ren Shuhan said after being trapped by the plot, "I'll help you in the future, don't worry about it."

Jiang Qingyue was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head: she didn't know what to think before, and she was very afraid of Ren Shuhan, so she didn't ask him for help, obviously the little uncle was so kind to him!

The two entered the bathroom. Jiang Qingyue poured water for him and chatted about work. After he was done, he helped him sit down by the bathtub and was about to go out, but was stopped.

"Didn't you say you want to help me?"

Jiang Qingyue covered her face: "Uncle Han, I am bent."

You know it for sure!

"Then what's wrong?" Ren Shuhan said, "I am so inconvenient to move, you just want to leave me here alone, what if I fall?"

In fact, all these years Ren Shuhan washed it by himself. After all, the arm strength of being single for 30 years is not a blow.

But Jiang Qingyue was fooled. She couldn't worry about him. She sat down to help him take off his clothes, wiped his back, washed his hair, and wanted to go out again, but he heard him say: "It's getting late, I want to soak for a while and then go to bed. Now, you should wash here first."

There is a shower next to it, so Jiang Qingyue can wash in front of him, this...

"Are you afraid that I will peek at you?" Ren Shuhan said, "I cover my eyes."

He draped a warm wet towel over his eyes, leaning against the bathtub and closing his eyes.

"Come on, I have to be quiet and turn off the lights when I rest. If you delay it for a while, it will affect my sleep."

Jiang Qingyue had to take off her clothes next to him and start taking a shower.

The sound of the clothes rubbing against the water and the sound of the water in the shower made Ren Shuhan think about it, and a little nameless acid, suddenly asked: "Qingyue, I haven't looked at you all these years, you are too careless?"

The words were ambiguous, but Jiang Qingyue understood.

He turned off the shower, and after a while he whispered, "I'm not careful, but if I'm with you, it doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter?" Ren Shuhan was suddenly a little unhappy, "I'm also bent, so it doesn't matter?"

Jiang Qingyue wiped her hair and softly said "um".

Ren Shuhan's heart moved, and he tentatively said, "Can I see you?"

Jiang Qingyue was silent for a while, before saying, "Yes."

He didn't know why he chased Shi Xi in the first place, and in the seven years of love with Shi Xi, he never had an impulse towards Shi Xi. It was only today that he remembered that he liked his little uncle for a long time.

From the age of eighteen, after he and Shi Xi were together, this relationship was sealed, and today it was finally reopened, so familiar that he wanted to cry.

At a fashion conference of his own that year, he originally wanted to confess to Ren Shuhan, but he walked uncontrollably to Shi Xi, whom he met for the first time, saying that he fell in love with him at first sight, and that he had just been injured, even in a wheelchair. Ren Shuhan, who was also coming to see him, was not far away, watching him confess to others.

Chapter 43 The Little Runaway Wife

Ren Shuhan removed the wet towel from his eyes, turned his head to look, and for the first time felt that it was not bad to wear a book.

Because he hadn't seen Qingyue so jerky for two years.

In fact, in terms of Qingyue's character, no matter how many times he has done it, he will still be as shy as before, but in the world of ABO, Qingyue is very open when it comes to estrus, because he only needs to be informed by himself. Vegetarian wrapping will talk nonsense, say and write words that make people blush, and will also be influenced by alcohol to confess affectionately, especially like to touch their chest muscles and abdominal muscles and [ji], cry out of breath, sometimes even Actively straighten your back.

So now for Ren Shuhan, he is probably used to eating big fish and big meat, and suddenly came a plate of porridge and side dishes, a wife, several ways to eat.

It's fun!

Jiang Qingyue sat beside the bathtub, her black hair was wet against her neck, her whole body was pink, and the water droplets meandered down her collarbone, a towel was placed around her waist, and she lowered her head and twisted her fingers.

"Xiao Qingyue has grown up," Ren Shuhan narrowed his eyes and asked him shamelessly, "Isn't it inappropriate to take a bath in front of my uncle like this?"

Jiang Qingyue was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips and adjusted her direction, sitting on her back and ignoring him.

He said it was inappropriate just now, it was obviously given by the little uncle, so he had to watch it.

what……

Ren Shuhan is even more excited, is this Qingyue who has been favored since childhood? I will make a little temper with myself!

Qingyue's back is also very beautiful. In the past, he always left a lot of marks on it, but now he really wants to kiss him.

"hiss……"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qingyue turned around immediately, leaning over worriedly, the bath towel on her waist couldn't fall off.

Ren Shuhan took his hand and asked, "I said something wrong, forgive me?"

Jiang Qingyue felt awkward, sat by the bathtub and nodded.

"Don't freeze," Ren Shuhan pointed to the bath towel, "Put it on."

He is obsessed with cleanliness. The suite in this hotel has been packaged by him for a long time, and everything is used by himself. He likes to see Jiang Qingyue wearing his own shirt or his own bath towel, as if he is inviting himself. Very tempting.

But after Jiang Qingyue got up and put it on, she didn't wrap it tightly, but left it open. She looked down at the bubbles in the bathtub and said, "Didn't you say you want to see me? I haven't seen it yet..."

Ren Shuhan: ! ! !

Qingyue is bold and confident, how could she still have such an operation?

"Look," Ren Shuhan's eyes lingered on his red ears, "It's beautiful, didn't you say, you've grown up."

"Then you..." Jiang Qingyue raised one leg, kneeled on the edge of the bathtub, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to touch it?"

Why does Ren Shuhan not want to?