A servant passed by, and Shen Qinghe pulled away guiltily and went to get the water on the table.
He took a sip of water and kept following that person with his eyes.
Jiang Yao coughed lightly, she looked away and was stunned for a moment: "Just two or three!"
Wen Jingjing previously held a love skills class in her dormitory.
Girls should not say that they are in love for the first time. It is easy for uneasy and well-meaning men to take advantage of you and think that you are easy to cheat. It is not good to say too much. After all, the three of them are solo, and it is easy for flaws to be seen.
Jiang Yao clicked his tongue: "It's not like there are only two or three such profound emotional experiences."
Shen Qinghe felt the torment, thought for a while, picked a conservative answer, and asked tentatively: "Then, three or four?"
"Yeah?"
Shen Qinghe gave up struggling and broke the jar: "Then tell me a few words!"
Jiang Yao pinched the soft flesh of her cheek: "How do I know what you talked about?"
He doesn't mind how many times she falls in love, as long as it's him in the end.
I simply wanted to tease her, so when she was angry, her cheeks puffed up slightly, like a little squirrel stuffed with pine cones.
Shen Qinghe lowered his head, wrapped his fingers around the corners of his clothes, and told the truth: "I'm just talking about you. What I just told them was all from novels."
Jiang Yao held his head and smiled.
What's going on? I feel a little happy for no reason.
"Didn't my godmother say that you had a relationship with a minor before?"
Shen Qinghe denied: "No, people don't know I'm a girl."
Jiang Yao pursed her thin lips tightly, but the corners of her mouth still raised uncontrollably.
When she raised her head, Jiang Yao made a fist with his fingers, put it on his lips, and coughed twice to cover up.
Shen Qinghe was stunned for a moment. Why did she feel that Jiang Yao was snickering?
Is it an illusion?
She started to push further: "You have to thank me!"
"oh?"
"If I hadn't described a false scumbag, you would have suffered a bloody disaster today!"
Jiang Yao didn't say anything, he crossed his legs and played with the remote control in his hand. With his charming fox eyes, he raised his eyes slightly, showing off his charm.
He twitched his fingers.
Shen Qinghe leaned over obediently as if he was being bewitched.
A pair of big hands covered the back of her head, forcing her and Jiang Yao's noses to touch.
Swallowing nervously.
He tilted his head slightly.
"Well..." What Shen Qinghe wanted to say disappeared between his lips and teeth.
After a while, Jiang's food was tasted lightly, and he put it against her forehead, smiling lazily: "Is this a thank you, okay?"
His voice was an octave lower than usual, with a somewhat seductive tone.
Breathing across his cheeks, Shen Qinghe's long eyelashes trembled and he gasped slightly: "Okay, okay."
Push him away and run away.
——
Shen Qinghe probably fell asleep while lying on the bed because he didn't have a good rest yesterday.
By five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky outside was dyed orange in large swaths.
There are several missed calls and WeChat messages on my phone.
Shen Yubai: Sister! Sister! Have you forgotten me?
Shen Yubai: Sister! Go to Glory!
Shen Yubai: Transfer 1,000 yuan.
Shen Qinghe accepted the money without any courtesy. He received the money as soon as he woke up.
very nice!
Shen Yubai: Can only money summon you?
Shen Qinghe: Just wait. I’ll call you after dinner. I guarantee that I will definitely get into Glory before tomorrow afternoon.
Shen Yubai: Can you do it? I believed what you said before.
Shen Qinghe: I have a plug-in.
——
The villa was busier than usual, and Wei Shu and Mrs. Shen cooked the food themselves.
The bell jingled.
Shen Qiaosong's eyes fell on the newspaper, but his ears were always paying attention to the movements in the kitchen.
Jiang Minghai was even more worried and directly dissuaded him: "Aunts! You guys should have a rest! The children are already hungry, aren't they?"
He winked at Jiang Yao, but seeing that he didn't respond, he kicked him.
Jiang Yao did not reject such a scene and smiled: "I'll do it! I can cook quickly."
——
Shen Qinghe slept for too long and his mouth felt bitter.
Go downstairs to find some juice to drink.
Eight pairs of eyes stared at her, and they were slightly relieved when they saw that there was no sign of redness or swelling in her eyes.
She asked out of habit: "Where is Jiang Yao?"
"The kitchen is cooking."
"I'm going to help." He went straight to the kitchen without stopping.
Shen Qinghe smoothed his hair and straightened his clothes at the door of the kitchen before pushing the door open and going in.
Knowingly asked: "Are you cooking?"
Jiang Yao nodded slowly: "Yes."
Shen Qinghe took out the juice and took a sip. He walked to the stand and took another sip: "Do you want my help?"
Jiang Yao stopped what he was doing and pointed at the corner of her mouth: "There is something."
Shen Qinghe wiped it on casually, his eyes full of innocence: "Is there any more?"
Jiang Yao looked at her with dark eyes: "Yeah."
He reached out and clasped her wrist, pulled her over, placed his arms on both sides of her body, and held her in his arms.
Shen Qinghe closed his eyes subconsciously.
His chuckle sounded in her ears, and she opened her eyes and fell into his smiling eyes.
He got angry and pinched his waist.
Jiang Yao grabbed her hand and put it on the back of his waist, leaned over and kissed her lips almost domineeringly.
Shen Qinghe couldn't help but slid down, and the arms on her waist lifted her up, focusing entirely on Jiang Yao.
The hands she placed on his waist grasped the corners of his clothes, wrapping around him like a dodder flower.
In her confusion, she vaguely saw that the kitchen door seemed to be opened a little.