Song Meiyue looked at the man in front of her, wearing the clothes and pants she bought last night, and holding an insulated porridge bucket. A strong sense of shame surged into her heart, mixed with a hint of warmth.
.
He turned his face sideways, with a little shame in his eyebrows, and asked lightly: "What are you doing here?"
"ah?"
"I'm here to pick you up from work, otherwise what else could I do?" Jiang Qi shrugged, then suddenly remembered something, picked up the insulated porridge bucket, and said with a smile: "By the way, I brought you preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
, I drank so much wine last night to warm your stomach."
Hearing the word 'wine', Song Meiyue suddenly realized something and ran into the house in a panic, leaving Jiang Qi standing alone at the door, a little at a loss for a moment.
Looking at her hurriedly leaving figure, Jiang Qi could probably guess why. He had to say that his appearance this morning was indeed very eye-catching. Different from the mature and intellectual appearance in the past, he looked like the little sister next door just now.
It's the kind of look you have just after waking up, lazy and a bit messy.
Walking into someone's villa, Jiang Qi put on his slippers and walked towards the dining table. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. Then he saw the empty wine bottles lying on the coffee table, and secretly sighed that this girl is really
I can drink it, but then again.
Putting down the insulated porridge bucket in his hand, Jiang Qi turned around and came to the coffee table to help someone clean up the place. As a slightly mysophobic Jiang Qi, he couldn't bear to see a messy environment. After a while, the messy coffee table was gone.
After being cleaned up, I sat on the sofa and played with my mobile phone.
at the same time,
In a bathroom on the second floor.
Song Meiyue locked the bathroom door, took off her smelly clothes and pants, and in an instant a devilish body appeared in the world. Standing in front of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror, Song Meiyue admired her figure.
, with a hint of arrogance and air in her heart. She has always been absolutely confident in her figure and appearance.
Someone will be satisfied, right?
Biting her lips lightly, she threw away all the shy thoughts in her mind, and stepped under the shower head. The warm water washed away the smell of alcohol on her body, allowing Song Meiyue to return to her previous mental outlook.
After taking a shower,
Quickly wipe off the water stains on your body, wrap yourself in a white bath towel, gently open the bathroom door, carefully poke your head out, and look around like a thief, seeing that it is safe outside. Whoosh
Sneak into your bedroom.
Click
Lock the door.
In just fifteen minutes, Song Meiyue walked out of the room with light makeup, still wearing a black women's professional suit, with a white shirt underneath, and then a pair of black loose suit pants. Although the style
The top was a little loose, but it still couldn't cover up her slender legs.
Slowly walking down the stairs, he noticed the brand-new living room as soon as he reached the corner. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint look of satisfaction flashed on his face. He secretly murmured in his heart that he felt like he had a slight mysophobia. Then in the future, at home
I don't have to worry about being clean anymore.
suddenly,
Her cold and charming face was flushed with red, and she was biting her sexy lips, feeling deep in her heart.
Why do you inexplicably associate him with home?
Could it be that I really lack a man so much that my mind is a little abnormal?
"Aunt Song."
"Hurry up and have breakfast first. The porridge won't taste good when it gets cold later." Jiang Qi did not look back. He was playing with his mobile phone and shouted to Song Meiyue behind him.
His words brought Song Meiyue back to reality. Looking at him playing with his mobile phone, she felt a little unhappy. He had changed. He was not like this before. He would be very conscious after cooking.
Pass the chopsticks over and you don't even have to pick up the rice yourself.
As a result, now I am not even willing to unscrew the lid of the insulated porridge bucket for me.
It is said that a man will change his mind quickly after getting one. The problem is that he has never got himself, so why does he change his mind so quickly?
Well.
Maybe this is a man.
A preference for the new and a dislike of the old is a characteristic engraved in their bones.
Song Meiyue pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of displeasure between her brows. She walked slowly to the dining table, picked up the insulated porridge bucket, and unscrewed it with a gentle force. At this moment, an idea came to her mind.
, furtively turned his head and glanced at someone sitting on the sofa from the corner of his eye.
The next second,
I used all my strength to screw the lid back on, and tried to twist it a few more times, but it couldn't be opened at all.
"Can't open."
Song Meiyue said lightly: "Come here and help me unscrew the porridge bucket."
"ah?"
"It shouldn't be. I didn't tighten it very tightly." Jiang Qi put down his mobile phone and walked quickly towards Song Meiyue. After picking up the insulated porridge bucket, he tried to unscrew the lid, but found that it was really tight.
tight.
"Strange. Why is this happening? It's obviously very loose." Jiang Qi subconsciously glanced at Song Meiyue beside him, wondering if she had tightened it on purpose.
"What are you looking at me doing?"
"Do you think I tightened it myself?" Song Meiyue said without blushing, "Then you think too highly of a soft woman like me."
Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly, as if there was nothing wrong with him. Then he exhausted all his strength and finally unscrewed the lid of the insulated porridge bucket. With the attitude of coming as he came, he walked into the kitchen silently and gave something to someone.
People brought bowls and spoons.
"Give."
He handed the bowl full of porridge to Song Meiyue, and at the same time handed her a spoon.
This considerate service instantly made Song Meiyue feel the warmth of the past. She took the handed spoon, gently scooped up the porridge in the bowl, and slowly brought it to her mouth. The texture was smooth and refreshing, and the taste was not bland.
Not salty, everything is just right.
"Did you cook it yourself?" Song Meiyue asked casually.
"Of course I bought it."
"How can I get up and make porridge?" Jiang Qi replied.
After hearing his words, Song Meiyue felt that the porridge in her mouth didn't taste very good anymore.
It turns out he didn't cook it himself, so no wonder it tastes so bad.
At this time,
Jiang Qi looked at Song Meiyue who was drinking porridge beside him. A bold and bad idea came out of his mind, and then he asked seriously: "Aunt Song, do you know what you said last night?"
As soon as the words fell,
I saw Song Meiyue's cold face instantly turned extremely red, even spreading to her neck and ears.
The hand holding the spoon was still trembling slightly.
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