The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 591 Bad idea?
Sipping tea in small sips, Wang Chen always felt that the atmosphere in the living room was awkward.

After drinking a cup of tea, he took off the ill-fitting lady's shoes, moved the pair of shoes to Xin Liu's side with his feet, yawned and said, "Your shoes."

Seeing Wang Chen move the shoes over, Xin Liu took off her own shoes and put on that pair of shoes.

When she took off her shoes, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with surprise and asked: "Are you still wearing nail polish?"

"I'm a woman too."

Xin Liu said to Wang Chen calmly, and continued to look at her books.

Wang Chen shrugged, and didn't speak anymore, because no matter from which aspect, he was not suitable to speak now.

From Xing's point of view, Xin Liu can be regarded as his elder, and he is not qualified to comment on the affairs of elders.

From Zhe Jingshan's point of view, Xin Liu can be regarded as his junior, and it feels a bit disrespectful to evaluate the junior's affairs.

As for ordinary friends, it is even more inappropriate to talk about it. After all, we just met, and we just shake our heads to talk about it. It is easy for others to misunderstand our character.

Stepping on bare feet, Wang Chen walked towards the bathroom, but when he was about to enter the bathroom, Wang Chen stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Xin Liu and asked, "Is there any privacy for you in the bathroom?" Things? If you have any, go in and take them out first, by the way, there should be bath towels inside, right?"

"Don't worry, there are bath towels inside."

Xin Liu said to Wang Chen without raising her head, her eyes never moved away from the books.

Seeing what Xin Liu said, Wang Chen didn't think too much about it, he opened the door of the bathroom and walked in.

Scanning the bathroom, Wang Chen saw that everything he needed was there, filled the bathtub with water, then put down, took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub.

Soaking in the bathtub, Wang Chen let out a long breath and slowly relaxed.

Shaking his drowsy head, he cleaned his body seriously.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Chen finished cleaning, he drained the water full of bubbles, and then put another tank into it.

This time soaked in the water, Wang Chen didn't move, but his head was next to the bathtub, and he closed his eyes directly.

After more than an hour, Xin Liu put down his books in the living room, picked up his mobile phone to check the time, and then went outside the bathroom.

She knocked on the door of the bathroom, and shouted to Wang Chen who was in the bathroom: "Come out after washing."

There is only one bathroom in my house here, and now Wang Chen is stuck in the bathroom, which makes Xin Liu a little dumbfounded.

In the bathroom, Wang Chen, who was drowsily asleep, heard Xin Liu's cry, and slowly opened his eyes.

He slowly stood up from the bathtub, picked up the towel and wrapped it around his waist, walked barefoot to the door, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Just as Xin Liu walked into the bathroom and was about to close the door, Wang Chen suddenly walked in again.

Under Xin Liu's puzzled eyes, he took out his wallet and mobile phone, then threw the clothes into the washing machine, and put them in the water for washing.

"Remember to dry it for me later."

After yawning and saying something to Xin Liu, Wang Chen walked out of the bathroom.

He stood in the hall, carefully looked at the rooms in the house, and directly ruled out the bedroom, Wang Chen walked towards the guest room at the far end.

After closing the door casually, Wang Chen tore off the bath towel, lay directly on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep soundly.

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The next morning, Wang Chen slowly woke up.

He sat up, shook his still heavy head, and muttered in a soliloquy voice: "This stamina is really strong enough."

Wang Chen couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed, the bottle of wine that Xiao Xing gave him had a lot of momentum, but he didn't expect it to have such a strong stamina, and he was still a little confused after sleeping all night.

If ordinary people drank this wine, they would have to sleep for at least ten days and half a month, and as Xin Liu said, they might even die.

Leaning against the head of the bed, he took out a cigarette and smoked it, and covered his lower body with a bath towel, Wang Chen's thoughts instantly drifted away.

He suddenly found that at this time, he was full of memories of the past.

After smoking a cigarette, he stood up, wrapped in a towel and walked out of the guest room.

Coming to the guest room, Wang Chen picked up the clothes on the sofa and walked into the guest room.

After changing his clothes, Wang Chen came to the living room again, picked up the supplies for washing his face and brushing his teeth that Xin Liu had prepared on the table, and walked towards the bathroom.

He had just washed his face and brushed his teeth and came out of the bathroom when Xin Liu came out of the kitchen with breakfast.

Wearing an apron, Xin Liu bent down and put breakfast in front of Wang Chen, and said with a smile, "A bowl of millet porridge, plus two slices of bread and a bottle of milk. If it doesn't suit you, I'll make it for you again."

"Okay."

Wang Chen looked at the breakfast in front of him, and smiled at Xin Liu. Suddenly, he looked at Xin Liu twice, and praised from the heart: "I guess you will be recognized as a sister by others when you go out with Wen Ya."

Yesterday Wang Chen just glanced at Xin Liu lightly, remembering her as a person, and never looked at her seriously.

Now take a serious look, Wang Chen admires Wen Man from the bottom of his heart, because his eyesight is very good.

Xin Liu's appearance is only above Wenya, she looks about 2930 years old, and the mature charm on her body is not comparable to Wenya.

Of course, what surprised Wang Chen the most was her figure and the air of a full-time wife exuding at the moment.

Although she already had a daughter named Wen Ya, her figure was not out of shape. On the contrary, she was similar to that of a young girl, and even a bit more plump than a young girl, which seemed to be more able to arouse a man's desire.

"Stinky boy, you won't have any bad thoughts because of what I said last night."

Xin Liu couldn't help smiling, stretched out his hand and flicked Wang Chen's forehead, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at Xin Liu's figure, Wang Chen shook his head, and ate breakfast leisurely.

He didn't doubt that Xinliu could arouse a person's desire more than those women in their 20s. After all, the aura exuded by mature women is not comparable to that of adolescent women.

But this doesn't mean that he has any relationship with Xin Liu, let's not talk about the relationship between himself and Xin Liu, just because of other things, Wang Chen will not think in those directions.

Xin Liu walked into the kitchen for less than a minute, and came out with a breakfast similar to Wang Chen's.

She sat opposite Wang Chen, unhurriedly untied her apron, and then ate breakfast meticulously.

After a very quiet breakfast, Xin Liu started to clean up the dishes again.

Wang Chen picked up the glass, poured himself a glass of water, and then took out his mobile phone to read the news.

(End of this chapter)