Xiaoming had just gone downstairs for a while, and Qin Xiaobao thought he was back.
After shouting, he listened attentively, but there was no sound. So, he suspected that he had heard wrongly, and was about to close his eyes when the bedroom door opened.
A little head poked out: "Hehe, brother Xiaobao!"
"Why are you here!" Qin Xiaobao smiled.
"Hey." Wang Bingbing could open the door generously and walk in, but she had to open a crack and squeeze in: "I see you drank too much, so I'm worried."
"No," Qin Xiaobao sat up halfway: "Didn't you leave with your agent?"
"Yes," Wang Bingbing walked to him, held hands and sat on the edge of the bed: "Then when we walked halfway, I said I wanted to buy something, so I asked her to go back first. I took a taxi and came quietly. You guys went upstairs just now.
I watched it all the time.
I came up after seeing Brother Xiaoming go downstairs and drive away."
"Hahahaha," Qin Xiaobao laughed a few times and immediately held his head: "Ouch, ouch, no, I have a headache."
"Who asked you to drink so much?" Wang Bingbing scolded: "They asked me to drink for you, but they didn't want to."
"Let's get some exercise at least. What else can we do? There will definitely be a drinking party in the future."
Wang Bingbing looked at the table next to her: "Brother Xiaoming, it's true. I don't know how to pour some water. Wait, I'll boil some water for you."
"No need to bother, just cold water in the kettle."
"knew."
What I drank at noon was red wine. Wang Bingbing didn’t drink much, probably only two glasses. She was a good drinker, but now she was just like a normal person. She was very good.
After a glass of water, Qin Xiaobao took a deep breath.
"Comfortable!"
"Yeah," the young lady went to pick up another glass and put it next to her: "If you are thirsty, remember to drink it yourself."
"Are you leaving?" Qin Xiaobao took her hand.
"Can't bear to part with it?" Wang Bingbing smiled.
"Yes!" Qin Xiaobao nodded heavily: "It's rare that you come back. I'm busy again. I haven't seen you for several days."
After saying that, he pulled her closer and put his head on his belly.
Wang Bingbing touched his hair: "I didn't plan to leave, I just went out to buy groceries. You didn't eat anything for lunch, and you drank some wine. I bought some ribs and made a soup for you."
"Really, don't leave, right?" Qin Xiaobao raised his head.
"Well, you should take a nap. I'll be back when you wake up." Wang Bingbing comforted her boyfriend like a child.
"After leaving the community, walk to the right for ten minutes and there will be a supermarket. Don't worry, you can chat with me."
"Okay." Wang Bingbing sat down again: "What do you want to talk about?"
"Whatever, the salted egg yolk flower crab at lunch was quite delicious," Qin Xiaobao held her hand and half-closed his eyes: "It's a pity that I only ate one with pliers and forgot about it later. Also, I remember the nine-section shrimp."
It’s not even touched, what a waste.”
Wang Bingbing smiled, feeling drunk and confused: "It won't be wasted, any leftovers will be packed away."
"Whoever packed it didn't leave any part, it's too much!"
Conversation is still no problem.
The young lady looked at how cute he looked when he was drunk. She took out her phone and turned on the video recording function: "Brother Xiaobao, let me ask you a question!"
"Huh?" Qin Xiaobao was already confused.
"Don't sleep yet, who is your favorite person?"
"Wang Bingbing!" he said, raising his hand and fluttering it a few times, as if to emphasize his tone.
Wang Bingbing Yile: "Why do you like her?"
"Hey!" Qin Xiaobao, who had his eyes closed, suddenly giggled: "Because she is my girlfriend, of course I like her."
"Then do you want to marry her in the future?"
"I want to get married and wear a wedding dress, the most beautiful wedding dress."
"But I like cheongsam," Wang Bingbing said to herself and wanted to ask. She found that Qin Xiaobao had snored slightly and fell asleep: "Humph, now that there is a video, you have nowhere to hide."
Reaching out and gently rubbing his face for a while, Wang Bingbing carefully took out her left hand, covered him with the quilt, closed the curtains, and quietly closed the door.
Telling the truth after drinking. When the two of them were together, they were confused and no one confessed their feelings. This can be regarded as making up for the regrets in their hearts.
Wang Bingbing skipped to the elevator entrance, and when she was about to enter, she realized that she had forgotten to wear a mask and hat, so she ran back again. By the way, she quietly glanced at Qin Xiaobao in the bedroom. He was still in the same position, sleeping soundly.
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When he woke up, Qin Xiaobao found that the room was dark. He took his phone and looked, oh, it's almost seven o'clock.
After feeling it for a while, my head is still a little dizzy, and I feel unwell after drinking at noon.
Oh, by the way, when he thought about it, it seemed that Bingbing came over at noon. Where was he, was he dreaming?
"Bingbing, Bingbing, Wang Bingbing!" I shouted several times.
"Here it comes!" With a click, the door opened. Wang Bingbing held a spatula in her hand, wore an apron and turned on the light: "Brother Xiaobao, wake up."
"Hey, you're really here. I thought you were dreaming at noon." The corners of Qin Xiaobao's mouth raised: "Where are you cooking?"
"Yes, the pork rib soup has been simmering for over an hour. If you don't want to take a shower first, you can eat it right away."
"Okay, then I'll take a shower." Qin Xiaobao nodded.
Twenty minutes later, the two sat opposite each other.
"Hey, we have a good understanding of each other," Qin Xiaobao happily picked up the chopsticks: "I also said that I didn't enjoy this dish at noon, but you made it at night."
"That's right!" Wang Bingbing didn't say anything, and brought him a bowl filled with pork rib soup: "Drink the soup first. The ribs have been stewed for a long time. Try it and see if it suits your taste."
Qin Xiaobao took it and smelled the fragrance before he drank it: "Well, it really looks like it."
After taking a sip, I felt unreasonably satisfied. My tongue, which had been numb due to alcohol, came alive. I drank half a bowl of it and couldn't wait to pick up a piece of ribs.
The meat can be easily pulled off the bones, and when you chew it, your mouth will be full of meaty flavor.
"Eat slowly, there's a whole pot of it!" Wang Bingbing was happy to see him eating happily.
"I feel alive now," Qin Xiaobao drank another bowl of soup: "Is there a secret to this pork rib soup? It feels very strong."
"No, I bought a pressure cooker. After stewing it for enough time, it will naturally become fragrant, but the ingredients must be fresh." Wang Bingbing gave him a piece of crab: "Try this, it's my first time to make it. Online
I learned it by looking at recipes.”
"Yeah, then I have to give it a try." Qin Xiaobao put down the bone in his hand and stopped using chopsticks. He grabbed his feet and gnawed on it.
"How's it going?" Wang Bingbing leaned on the table.
"Are you sure this is your first time?" Qin Xiaobao questioned: "It tastes great. It tastes better than lunch, especially the salted egg yolk. It's so fragrant that I want to eat all the bones."
After saying that, he also showed it with actual actions, biting and clicking in his mouth.
"Be careful, don't hurt your mouth."
"You eat it too!" Qin Xiaobao took a pair of tongs and struggled to remove the shell, leaving the snow-white crab meat and handing it over.
Wang Bingbing didn't even reach out, she opened her mouth directly and let her boyfriend feed her.
"Yeah!" She also widened her eyes: "It's really delicious."
Qin Xiaobao smiled: "Didn't you taste it when you made it?"
"Oh, don't say it out loud. We are still good friends even if we see through it." Wang Bingbing said coquettishly.
"Ha, I was wrong. I'll give you a drink instead of wine!"