"you are crazy!" Ji Naitang pushed aside Cen Muqi and glared at him angrily, "this is the gate of the police station. Do you believe I can call the police to arrest you!"
CEN Muqi raised his hand to touch his bitten lower lip and said, "I kiss my own boyfriend."
"I don't agree, even if forced!"
"Then I don't agree to break up, so I didn't break up!"
"You're trying to argue!" Ji Naitang opened the door and sat in, but Cen Muqi also directly sat in. It was probably because he was afraid that Ji Naitang would have left if he was afraid of going around to the front passenger's seat, so he sat directly in the back.
After he sat down, he said calmly, "drive."
Ji Naitang was so angry that he didn't say anything. He didn't blow people down. He drove directly. In the past, when the two of them were maintaining a relationship, every time Cen Muqi was the driver. At that time, he always thought that according to the relationship, he should be the driver and CEN Muqi should be sitting in the back.
I didn't expect this scene to come true.
Yao Yuanjing went to the company, while Zhuo Xiaoxuan asked for a few days off to stay here to accompany Ji Naitang. When he heard the door open, he ran out of the kitchen and said, "you're back. I've just finished my meal. I'll be ready for dinner soon."
After saying that, he saw Cen Muqi who was following Ji Naitang. He was stunned for a moment.
After entering the house, CEN Muqi looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Zhuo Xiaohui, who was wearing an apron and holding a spatula. Even Zhuo Xiaoyun knew about this place, but he didn't know. He always felt a little unhappy.
After Ji Naitang changed his shoes, he went directly into his bedroom. He didn't care about the two big eyes and small eyes in the living room. Finally, Zhuo Xiaoxuan felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing. He coughed and laughed and said, "Cen always comes too. What do I do for dinner? It's enough to eat. You can stay and eat together."
"Is this your home?"
This sentence Cen Muqi asked seriously, because he really did not know whose home this was, but listening to Zhuo Xiaoxuan's ears, he felt that Cen Muqi was displeased with his tone just now. He shook the spatula and said, "no, no, I'm just here to accompany Ji Naitang for a few days. This is his home."
Ji Naitang's home? CEN Muqi was a little surprised, because he had never heard of it.
Zhuo Xiaoyun was worried about finding an excuse to end the embarrassing conversation. Then he heard the door open again. They looked at it together and found that it was Yao Yuanjing who came in.
Yao Yuanjing originally dealt with the company's affairs as soon as possible, and then rushed to see Ji Naitang's state. But as soon as he entered the door, he saw such a scene. For a moment, he was stunned and didn't respond.
Three people, you look at me, I see you, the atmosphere is a little subtle, a minute later, Yao Yuanjing can't help but open a mouth: "Zhuo Xiaoxuan, this time it's your turn to burn charcoal to commit suicide?"
"What?" Zhuo didn't understand, but he smelled it carefully. Then he realized that there was a burning smell coming out of it. He remembered that he was still cooking in his pot.
"Over, my coke wings!" He rushed into the kitchen. Yao Yuanjing shook his head in silence, then patted Cen Muqi on the shoulder and said, "we'll have a chat."
Unlike Zhuo Xiaoyun, he would not be surprised by the appearance of Cen Muqi, because he knew that Ji Naitang would not be willing to break up with Cen Muqi.
If it is so easy to let go, it will not be obsessive, let alone mind for more than ten years.