One episode finished airing.
Two episodes finished airing.
More than an hour passed.
"Little Zhang, your program is really not bad."
"Thank you for your praise, President Wu. I will continue to work hard."
"Don't call me President Wu. This is not a school, and I'm not that much older than you. Just call me Sis Wu. You lowered yourself to be my nephew's spokesperson, so I did not treat you as an outsider."
"Alright, Sis Wu."
"There's more? Let's watch another episode. "
"Alright, there are still two more episodes."
"Yo, it's already so late? I didn't even look at my watch. "
"Yea, it's almost 10."
"Then don't watch anymore. Go home early and rest. Hur Hur. But before you leave, help me move something downstairs. Move that 'Ode of Mulan' to my bedroom. It's quite tiring for me to carry it alone. It's quite heavy."
"No problem, leave it to me!"
"Thank you then."
"Heh, don't be so polite. Don't go downstairs, I'll go get it."
Zhang Ye got up, put on his slippers, and went downstairs. He was not used to sitting cross-legged like this. It had been more than an hour and his legs were a little sore and numb. He rubbed them as he walked down the stairs. Finally, he took down the frame of "Ode of Mulan" from the wall and brought it back upstairs. Wu Zeqing was already moving her legs to make room. She removed a hanging watch and emptied a space on the wall.
She hung the calligraphy up.
"Is it alright, Sis Wu?"
"Move it over here a little."
"Left? What about now? "
"Alright, it's very straight. It's suitable now."
Looking around, there was a calligraphy piece in the room. The overall style immediately went up a notch. It was not bad, and the proportions and feel were very comfortable.
Wu Zeqing was very satisfied, "Alright, I'll hang it up like this."
At this moment, Zhang Ye's cell phone rang. It was his mother. He turned his head and said, "Let me take a call from my mother." Then he answered, "Hello, Mom."
His mother said angrily, "Didn't I tell you to come back early!?"
Zhang Ye said, "Aiyah, I have something to do here. I'll go back now."
"What time is it already!?" His mother gritted her teeth, "Your dad and I have been waiting for you. We waited for so long, yet you didn't come. Are you going to let us sleep? If you don't want to go home, then don't come back. We'll be asleep anyway, no one will open the door for you! You can go wherever you like! "
Zhang Ye said nervously, "Don't, I didn't bring my keys!"
His mother harrumphed, "Who told you not to bring it!"
"You didn't give me the house key when you left in the morning. I only took the car key," Zhang Ye said.
Mom said unhappily, "Your dad and I can't take it anymore. We still have to go to work tomorrow!" As she said that, she hung up the phone.
Wu Zeqing smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhang Ye smiled wryly, "I must have made my Mom angry. She thinks I'm late, and I didn't bring my house keys. Hai, I'll be scolded again if I knock on the door." He had forgotten the time while watching the talk show. If not, he would have returned home earlier.
Wu Zeqing bent over to tidy up the tea set on the coffee table. She picked them up one by one and prepared to brush them. She casually said, "If you are afraid that you will disturb your parents' sleep, you can stay here tonight. My house has a lot of rooms anyway. It's not inconvenient for you to sleep in that bedroom."
Zhang Ye's eyelids twitched as he blinked, "That's not appropriate, right?"
There was a bathroom in the bedroom. Wu Zeqing went to brush the cups and turned on the tap. As she did so, she said, "It's fine. What's the big deal?" Some of the water splashed onto her sportswear.
Zhang Ye coughed, "This..."
Wu Zeqing looked over calmly, "If you want to stay, I have new toothbrushes and towels here. They are in the small drawer below me. Take them yourself."
Stay?
Stay or not?
It only took him 0.01 seconds to think it through!
Zhang Ye touched his nose, "Alright, then I'll stay for a night. My parents haven't been sleeping well. If I wake them up, it will affect their work tomorrow."
"Then take the towel and toothbrush."
Zhang Ye walked over as Wu Zeqing moved away.
Sis Wu's feminine scent wafted into his nose. He did not know if it was the scent of perfume or the laundry detergent on her clothes. Anyway, it was very elegant and pleasant. Zhang Ye bent over to look for it. He was nearly stuck to Wu Zeqing, who was brushing the cups. Their clothes were also touching.
"This drawer?"
"The one below. Yes."
"Found it."
Just as he took it out, his elbow moved outwards. His elbow accidentally touched Wu Zeqing's body. His elbow was squeezed into Sis Wu's fleshy thigh. It was extremely soft. His heart could not help but skip a beat.
It was so full!
The touch was too good!
"Sorry, sorry." Zhang Ye hurriedly apologized.
Wu Zeqing smiled and turned off the water. She was done brushing, "It's fine."
"Then I'll... go out." Zhang Ye got up.
Wu Zeqing nodded, "Alright, I'll take a shower and sleep in a while. Good night."
"Good night, Sis Wu." Zhang Ye bade farewell and left the master bedroom.
......
Second bedroom.
When he came back, he closed the door and sat on the bed. He touched his elbow that had touched Wu Zeqing's thigh. The soft feeling was still there. Then he lay on the bed and browsed through the news on his cellphone. He looked at the public's comments on him and the rebroadcast of the Talk Show. After exchanging a few words, he sent a message to his mother to inform her that he would not be going back today. He would be staying at a friend's place. For the next half an hour, Zhang Ye had nothing to do. He had slept from afternoon to night, so he definitely could not sleep anymore.
After dawdling for a long time.
Zhang Ye thought to himself that he should take a shower.
He took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. There was a bathtub and it was quite spacious. He turned on the water and prepared to take a hot shower before resting.
But the water was cold.
No matter how he turned it on, it was cold.
Zhang Ye did not know if the water heater was broken or if the item was too expensive for him to use. After a long time, he still could not fix it. This fellow was so cold that he kept sucking in mouthfuls of cold air. His body was also wet from the water. It was so cold. He rummaged through the closet and found a new wrapped bathrobe in the bathroom. It was still sealed, but he did not care about it. He took it off and wrapped it around his body. He took a deep breath and rushed out of the second bedroom. If it were summer, Zhang Ye would have made do with it. After all, he was in someone else's house, so taking a cold shower was not something he could not tolerate. But this was Beijing's winter. It was not just the usual cold. He even had cold water on his body, so he definitely had to take a hot shower to cool himself down. If not, he would definitely catch a cold.
Was Old Wu asleep?
She should not be. In the past, Zhang Ye had chatted with Wu Zeqing, or Water Lotus Moon online. It had been quite late twice, so President Wu should not be sleeping so early.
Dong dong.
He walked to the master bedroom and knocked on the door.
A female voice came from inside, "Little Zhang?"
"Sis Wu, hey, it's me." Zhang Ye was shivering in his bathrobe.
The woman's soft voice came out, "What's the matter? Is something the matter? "
Zhang Ye said, "I don't know how to fix the water heater in your second bedroom. I've been showering for a long time and it's all cold water. Hey, it's really too cold. Can you tell me how to adjust the temperature?"
"Is that so? Alright, let me show you."
The moment he finished speaking, the bedroom door opened.
But when he saw Wu Zeqing walk out, Zhang Ye was dumbfounded. This was because Old Wu was no longer dressed in her sports attire, nor was she in her pajamas or bathrobe after a bath. She was wearing a qipao in the middle of the night. It was a pure black qipao with bright red flowers embroidered on it in the shape of a peony. Her thighs were wrapped in nude stockings and her shoes were a pair of black stilettos that were 8 to 9 cm high. Her hair was clearly washed and blow-dried, and it even smelled of shampoo. But now that it was coiled up behind her head, it complemented the black qipao. Needless to say, she looked extremely beautiful!
What was she doing?
Was she going out in the middle of the night?
Zhang Ye was speechless and confused, "You are..."
Then he suddenly remembered Wu Zeqing's hobby and immediately understood. For her to be wearing such a full set, Old Wu must be taking a selfie. No wonder!
Wu Zeqing did not answer, "Let's go."
"Hai, sorry to trouble you." Zhang Ye did not press further.
After entering the second bedroom, Wu Zeqing went to the bathroom and bent over to turn on the water. She tested it with her hand, "It's really cold."
Her qipao was short and the skirt did not even reach her knees. As she bent over, the fabric of the qipao on her plump buttocks was pulled up quite a bit. It was not to the point where she would expose herself, but it was almost there. The backs of her thighs that were wrapped in nude stockings could be seen by Zhang Ye, who was standing at the bathroom door. Wu Zeqing's figure was already very good to begin with. Her legs were very long, and now with such a pair of high heels, she became even taller. She was even taller than Zhang Ye by a little. The ratio of her thighs to her upper body had reached a very exaggerated level.
It was very provocative! Wu Zeqing turned around and looked for the water heater to fiddle with it. After a while, she seemed to have run out of ideas, "Ever since I bought the villa, this bedroom has not been used by anyone. Only my family members have stayed here for a few days. The water heater has also not been used for a long time. This is a separate hot water heater, so it might be spoiled."
Zhang Ye shrunk his shoulders and said, "Then forget it, forget it. I'm not going to shower."
Wu Zeqing looked at him and smiled. "Come on, look at how cold you are. You just touched cold water, so how can you not take a hot shower? The cold will seep into your bones." Then she walked out and patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder. "Let's go to my bathroom to shower. That place is good. I'll get someone to fix the water heater here later."
Zhang Ye laughed dryly. "There's really no need."
"Listen to me. Don't catch a cold." Wu Zeqing brought him to her master bedroom and pointed to the bathroom. "I just finished showering. The water hasn't been drained yet. Drain the water and fill it up again. I'll leave it to you."
Zhang Ye could only say, "Alright then, have a rest."
Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "I won't be going to work tomorrow. I can't sleep that early."
"Alright, then I'll finish showering now. It won't be long." Zhang Ye entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him. What he saw was some hot water sprinkled with rose petals. The bathtub was full, so he reached out to test the water temperature. It was not particularly hot, but it was still alright. Clearly, Wu Zeqing had finished showering for more than ten minutes. There were even some shampoo and shower gel foam floating on the water. It looked pretty good.
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