After Yi Xu had washed it, Yi Qingqing had prepared a bowl of hot egg noodles for him.
A bowl of clear noodles, two green vegetables, and three poached eggs.
In his previous life, he loved it the most and was the best at it. Once, she and the master ate it for several months without changing the taste.
Zuo Yixu was clean and wearing loose pink pajamas. Although he was dark and thin, he could not hide the fact that he was a handsome guy.
When he saw the egg noodles, he was laughing and joking, but his eyes suddenly turned red.
"I'll just wear my pajamas tonight, and I'll buy you some new ones tomorrow." Yi Qingqing handed the chopsticks to Zuo Yixu, "Eat while it's hot, eat well and have a good sleep. From now on, I have
You must have a bite of the meal, and I will find a way to give you a clean identity."
Zuo Yixu suddenly broke down and said with choked sobs, "Sister, thank you!"
"There is gold under the man's knees!" Yi Qingqing helped him up and sat on a chair, patting his head like an elder sister, "Eat quickly, it's cold, and it won't taste good when it gets cold."
"Yeah!" Zuo Yixu picked up the noodles and brought them to his mouth, "Sister, the noodles you cooked are so delicious... Can you cook another bowl?"
Yi Qingqing: "How many days have you not eaten?"
"Three days..."
"Wait!"
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After chatting for half a night and hitting three strokes a day, Yi Qingqing woke up leisurely. When she opened her eyes, she saw Zuo Yixu, who had put on new men's sportswear and had a haircut, playing with his laptop.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Yi Qingqing sat up and stretched, "This hairstyle suits you very well."
Zuo Yixu put down his notebook and picked up the insulated lunch box on the table, "I went out early in the morning, bought a new set of clothes, got a haircut, and brought you a breakfast. Don't worry, no one discovered me.
"
"I'm so sleepy, let's sleep a little longer." Yi Qingqing closed her eyes and wanted to go back to sleep. At this time, a servant's voice came from downstairs, "The second lady is back!"
Yi Qingqing's spirit was lifted.
Everyone is having a hard time, why can Ji Ruobing be safe?!
Compared with Ji Ruoxue's apparent bullying, the duplicitous Green Tea Ji Ruobing is even more hateful!
Get up, pick up the comic manuscript on the table, open the door, and come to Ji Ruobing's bedroom door.
The door was not closed tightly, and Ji Ruobing's sweet and melodious laughter could be heard.
"Don't worry, my dears, the comics will be updated soon..."
"The new song is still being prepared..."
"When the time comes to sign the company, my babies will come to support me. I love you all, okay..."
As an Internet celebrity, Ji Ruobing didn't dare not be online for a long time, so she secretly came back and was live broadcasting.
Yi Qingqing raised her hand, patted the door and pushed it open, "Second sister."
Hearing the sound, Ji Ruobing immediately exited the live broadcast, turned his head and said with an unhappy look on his face, "Is something wrong?"
Yi Qingqing walked forward and stood halfway with her back facing the camera.
At the same time, press your finger speed on the keyboard to enter the live broadcast again.
Handing over the manuscript, he muttered, "Second sister, there are only so many..."
At a glance, he glanced at the many comic manuscripts scattered under the table.
Obviously, the update speed is too slow and cannot meet the expectations of fans. Ji Ruobing just wants to do it on his own and is just pretending to be a fool.
It's a pity that I can't draw it.
Scan a room at the speed of light, and these big brands can be sold for a lot of money.
Ji Ruobing turned around faster than flipping through a book. When he saw this, he quickly put on a smile on his face and picked up the leftover pizza on the table, "Well, take it."
Yi Qingqing took it with a sneer in her heart.
In the past, she was really mentally retarded. She actually thought it was good for her to send the beggar away like this.
Ji Ruobing looked over the manuscript and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "Why are there only these few pictures, and they don't connect with the plot I requested before."
Hehe, it’s just a matter of idleness and boredom for the past two days, just doodling.
The only answer was, "I'm sick and can't draw..."
Then, with a "yawn", Ji Ruobing sprayed saliva on his face.
