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"Well," Yan Molun nodded again, to be honest, "You really need to take a bath, it doesn't smell good."

Jiang Duoyao's little bit of affection immediately became a gritted tooth. "It seems that I really smell bad. If you can't stand it, you have to fetch me water. Thank you so much."

"You're welcome." When Yan Molun's lips were hooked, her eyes showed a little joy.

In the afternoon, Jiang Duoyao went to class after the infusion, and Yan Molun raised a bucket to ask the people in the village about the place to pick up the water. He fumbled all the way, not to mention that it was really that far, the road was not easy to go, he Forget about it back and forth, almost forty minutes, it is still relatively fast.

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At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Duoyao finished her class after school. When she met Luma's mother who was picking up her child, Luma smiled at her: "Mr. Jiang, your boyfriend is so good. Today he deliberately inquired about me In the place of water, I also watched him go back after picking up a bucket of water. It was too good. Two or two times at a time, our family couldn't bear it. "

"He's not my boyfriend," Jiang Duoyao busy explained.

Luma's mother waved and laughed: "Even if it's not a boyfriend, you can also consider it. Our Tibetans said that to find a man is to be strong. He is really strong. The mulberry in the village only glanced at him yesterday, and he looked at it She likes it very much, but she also knows that people can't like her. Sang Hua is very different from Teacher Jiang. "

Jiang Duoyao opened his mouth wide, and Sang Hua looked at Yan Molun?

This is probably the big news in the village. Although she has been here for a while, she has also seen the mulberry flower. Although it is dark, it is a slightly ugly girl in the village. It is said that it is eighteen this year, but it looks like twenty. Eight is almost the same.

"Mr. Jiang, anyway, if you remember me, men must be strong", Mom Luma told her again and took her child home.

Jiang Duoyao was speechless, but she also felt that Yan Molun was very diligent. After all, it was really hard to pick water back and forth forty minutes. At least she and Fu Ling couldn't eat it at a time. The villagers only helped them pick it once every two days. It was not easy for him to pick it twice in the afternoon.

Back in the school building where she lived, Li Ling was boiling water. The water in the tank at the door was half full. When she saw her coming in, Li Ling quickly said, "Duo Yao, my god, Yan Molun really picked the water."

"I know. He said that the smell on my body was too bad, and he brought me a bath to take a bath," Jiang Duoya said with a pout.

"Good," Ling Ling envyed, "I also smell bad, I don't know if I can get him to pick me up."

Jiang Duoyao touched his head, "You tell him yourself."

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from outside the house, and then someone kicked the door gently, Jiang Duoyao turned back, was stunned, and almost fell on the chair with his buttocks.

She couldn't believe it. This time, Yan Molun had four buckets of water on her shoulders, two flat shoulders, one on her shoulders, and two buckets of water on each side, and it was full, and she was about to kneel. .

"My God," Ling Ling paused. "You won't carry four buckets of water at a time, right?"

This is not a short distance, but forty minutes back and forth, but also a steep detour.

"Well," Yan Molun couldn't come in. She put down the water and brought in three buckets. "I'll keep a bucket for myself. You can use the rest to wash your hair. It should be enough."

"Oh," Jiang Duoyao has not recovered from the shock. "You and you really pick four buckets of water at a time, how can you do that?"

"I took a trip before, and I think the road is wide enough to put two flat tents. To save things, I mentioned two more buckets of water." Yan Molun answered calmly, without a calm expression. Tired look.

"You and you are really amazing", Jiang Duoyao's worldview was refreshed by him again. She has never seen such a powerful man. Even if she has this power, it is difficult to maintain balance along the way.

"It's okay", seeing the light of admiration in the eyes of a woman short before herself, Yan Molun's mouth slightly tickled.

Wu Ling came up to please, "Mr. Yan, I also smell bad, can you help me pick a few buckets of water tomorrow and let me take a bath and wash my head?"

Yan Molun's dark eyes turned to her, paused for a few seconds, and said lightly, "Sorry, I have no idea for you."

"what"? Wu Ling was confused. Did he misunderstand something?

After a while, Yan Molun's eyes glanced at Jiang Duoyao: "It means that I will only choose bathing water for women I am interested in, and picking up too much bathing water for women next to me will make people misunderstand."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out, picked up a bucket of water at the door, and returned to his room.

In the room, Ling Ling stayed awake, and then turned to Jiang Duoyao, who was red-eared and stunned, "You liar, you said he hated stinking on you".

"I really thought he disgusted me, he said it himself in the morning," Jiang Duoyao blushed and stuttered.

Well, her brain is not thinking properly now, it may be related to the heartbeat too fast, all blame those words that Yan Molun said later.

auzw.com So he is still interested in her?

And she only gave her bath water.

How can this kind of treatment make people feel so fluttering.

She all felt that her face was scalding to death. He even said such a thing in front of Ling Ling.

However, there is a special treatment that is only good enough for you.

"You also said he was boring to you", Ling Ling gripped her neck with annoyance. "I have to take a bath, even if I wash the dirty water you used."

"Okay, okay, don't say such a pitiful one, who wants you to be my assistant, I will share your half tank of water, anyway, now I have a leg injury and can't touch the water, I will wipe it with a towel, but you Also help me wash my hair, "Jiang Duoya said hehe.

"No problem", then Ling Ling took her and kissed him severely, and went to boil water actively.

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In the evening, the two women were busy closing the door and bathing and washing their hair, and they had to boil and mix water, tossing until seven o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Duoyao applied herself a layer of body lotion and changed her clean clothes. She just felt refreshed, as if she had peeled off the skin, but the down jacket she wore was not clean because there was less water and down. Clothes are not easy to wash, even if they are barely washed, they are not clean.

After Ling Ling washes out, she smelled her arms carefully and comfortably. "I feel like I have never been so fragrant. Hey, let me tell you, starting today, you must spare no effort to retain this beauty Mr. Yan, we can eat well and wash well only when he is here. "

"This kind of thought is shameful," Jiang Duoyao said disdainfully. "You are using others."

"No, I'm creating a chance for you", Ling Ling grinned and admired, "He is now my idol. Compared with the men I met before, he used to be scum." .

Jiang Duoyao blinked, remembering that when Yan Molun appeared in front of her with four buckets of water, she really strongly felt that the previous man was useless.

"Well," at this moment, outside the house suddenly thought of knocking on the door, Yan Molun's voice came in, "Have you finished your shower?"

Yan Ling hurried over to open the door. Yan Molun also seemed to take a bath. Her hair was slightly tide and her beard was shaved. She changed her black sweater. The whole person was a little rougher than before. Deep brows look more three-dimensional and masculine.

Ling Ling stayed asleep, Jiang Duoya poked his head and froze.

Men shave and not shave, it really makes a big difference, but the shaved Yan Mo Lun's features are really good, especially those eyes, deep and mysterious, a bit like Western eyes.

"Well, it looks much cleaner than before," Yan Molun stared at Jiang Duoyao, who was sitting on the bed.

Jiang Duoyao somehow crossed his arms subconsciously and hid the cuffs in his arms. The cuffs were probably too dirty, and she was afraid Yan Molun would see them again.

"You haven't eaten yet," Yan Molun took out four packs of instant noodles from behind him, "let's eat this at night."

"Instant noodles"? Jiang Duoyao's eyes widened, and instant noodles were always drooling when they smelled the scent.

"Okay, okay," Ling Ling looked at the two bags of instant noodles without blinking, apparently similar to Jiang Duoyao.

Yan Molun stepped forward, washed the pot, added water and boiled, then put the instant noodles, and three people could eat in less than five minutes.

Jiang Duoyao was hungry long ago, holding a bowl and gorging, eating and praising, "really fragrant."

"Yeah, really fragrant," Yan Molun's head moved closer to her, her beautiful lips moved slightly, and a depressing and deep voice came out of it, "You are also fragrant."

"Cough," Jiang Duoyao trembled, and was suddenly choked, her face flushed.

Yan Molun gave her the drinking glass next to her, and she took a few sips.

Tong Ling cleared her throat and whispered a reminder when she finished drinking, "Duo Yao, the water you drink is like Mr. Yan's."

Jiang Duoyao looked down at the water glass, which really is not his own.

Yan Mo Lun also drank before. Could it be called indirect kissing?

She was dumbfounded, and her blushed face seemed to have been covered in scarlet again.

"It doesn't matter," Yan Molun suddenly said with a smile on her mouth, "Anyway, I have to get used to it anyway."