novelraw Chapter 279 Is It Good-looking?
Chapter 279 Is It Good-looking?
Chapter 279 Is It Good-looking?
Zhao Yun lay lightly on Lu An's closet and began to search for suitable clothes.
With the constant turning, Zhao Yunqing became more and more helpless.
"Uncle, why do you have so few clothes? They are all so ugly."
"what?"
Lu An was a little dazed. Seeing Zhao Yunqing throwing the clothes in his closet on the bed, the whole bed had already been covered with two layers.
Now Zhao Yunqing said that he has few clothes?
Isn't this...a bit too much?
"Ugh."
Zhao Yun sighed softly, took out the last piece of clothing from the closet, looked at the empty closet, and said to Lu An very seriously:
"Uncle, let's find time to go to the mall, let me buy some clothes for you. You really don't have too many clothes."
"Isn't this enough?" Lu An twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at the clothes covering the bed, and asked in disbelief.
"Is that a lot?" Zhao Yun asked lightly:
"There's nothing I can wear."
"But... these clothes are for me." Lu An said silently.
"I know." Zhao Yun nodded lightly, and said confidently:
"But there should be something I can wear."
"..."
"Forget it, I'll just find two clothes and make do with it." Zhao Yun frowned lightly, looking at the clothes on the bed, and said in a very conflicted manner.
After finishing speaking, I started rummaging on the bed.
After more than ten minutes, Zhao Yunqing frowned and picked up a black and white shirt and a pair of cropped jeans.
"Uncle, then I'll take a shower first." Zhao Yunqing said to Lu An while holding the clothes he had chosen.
"Oh."
Seeing Zhao Yunqing walk into the bathroom, he glanced at the various clothes on the bed.
Lu An started to clean up.
When sorting out these clothes, Lu An would always discover something new.
"Huh? I still have this kind of clothes?"
"When did you buy this dress? Why don't you have any impression of it?"
Even Lu An wondered why he had so many clothes, but even so, Zhao Yunqing still said that he had few clothes?
Simply outrageous!
After more than ten minutes, Lu An finally put all the clothes back into the closet.
Glancing at Zhao Yunqing who was still taking a shower in the bathroom, Lu An sat on the sofa and began to rest.
After a while, Zhao Yun's light voice suddenly came from the bathroom:
"Uncle, don't you have conditioner here?"
"No."
"Okay." Zhao Yunqing said helplessly.
After a while, Zhao Yunqing then asked:
"Uncle, do you have body lotion here?"
“What is body lotion used for?”
"..."
"Uncle, do you only have shampoo and shower gel here?" Zhao Yunqing asked very puzzled.
"No." Lu An thought for a while and said.
"What else?" A glimmer of hope rose in Zhao Yunqing's heart.
"And hand sanitizer."
"..."
I don't know how long it has passed, anyway, Lu An was a little sleepy sitting on the sofa, and when he started yawning, Zhao Yunqing came out.
A white towel was wrapped around her hair, and she was wearing Lu An's clothes.
Because the shirt was too long, it hung directly over Zhao Yunqing's waist. A pair of three-quarter jeans exposed his white ankles and a small jade-like calf.
There is still a drop of unwiped water hanging on the eyebrows, which looks very pure and attractive.
"Uncle." Zhao Yunqing who came out softly called out to Lu An.
"Hey." Seeing Zhao Yunqing's appearance, Lu An was a little stunned.
It's so pretty!
I have never seen Zhao Yunqing's face like this before, this kind of shock is really exciting.
"You don't have a hair dryer here, do you?"
"There is." Lu An vowed:
"It's just that I don't use it much now, so I'm going to look for it."
"Oh." Zhao Yunqing felt a little relieved:
"Uncle, then help me find it. I washed my hair and I need to blow dry it later. Otherwise, if my hair is wet and I go to bed at night, I will have a headache when I wake up the next day."
"Row."
Lu An stood up from the sofa, glanced quietly at Zhao Yunqing's tender calf, then squatted under the TV cabinet and began to search.
As a girl, Zhao Yunqing is naturally extremely sensitive to boys' eyes.
Sometimes the eyes that they think they are hiding are actually known by girls.
Therefore, Zhao Yunqing also knew about Lu Anna's sneaky glance.
Seeing Lu An squatting and searching in the TV cabinet, Zhao Yunqing felt a little complacent in his heart.
This kind of person who is liked, the appearance of secretly watching, is really good.
To be peeped by someone you hate is obscene; but if it's someone you like, it means that she really can't resist the charm of my old lady.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yunqing suddenly wanted to tease Lu An again.
Zhao Yun took small steps, came to Lu An's side, looked down at Lu An, and asked softly:
"Uncle, did you find it?"
"Ah?" Hearing Zhao Yunqing's voice, Lu An turned his head subconsciously, and saw Zhao Yunqing's fair calf, which was as smooth as jade, which made people feel like touching:
"not yet."
"Oh, uncle, are you sure you put it here?" Zhao Yunqing also squatted down, lowered his head and began to search inside the TV cabinet.
"I remember it was here, but I can't find it now." Lu An was also a little helpless:
"I'll check to see if there's any in the bedside table. It's possible that after I'm done using it, I think I won't need it, so I just put it in the bedside table."
"Okay." Zhao Yun nodded lightly:
"Then I will continue to look over here."
"it is good."
Lu An responded, stood up, and prepared to leave.
Just when I was leaving, I wanted to bypass Zhao Yunqing, so I lowered my head to confirm Zhao Yunqing's position.
Unexpectedly, this bow...
I don't want to look away.
Wearing a loose shirt, I don't know if Zhao Yunqing trusts Lu An very much, there is nothing under the shirt...
In addition, Zhao Yunqing was rummaging around in the TV cabinet, so he leaned forward slightly, and the gap between his clothes and body was clearly exposed.
At this time, Lu An, who was bowing his head, happened to see a very wonderful scene.
Zhao Yunqing, who was looking down for the hair dryer, found that the atmosphere seemed a bit wrong.
The uncle who was about to leave here to look for something on the bedside table actually stopped dead in his tracks.
Zhao Yunqing felt a little strange in his heart. Just when he was about to raise his head to ask, he noticed...
gone.
In an instant, Zhao Yunqing's face turned red, and he quickly stretched out his hand to press down the shirt, and asked in a faint voice:
"Uncle, is it pretty?"
(End of this chapter)