Chapter 985

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Cui Pingjun has been crying until the middle of the night, during which Ji wuche has not come back.

Cui Pingjun didn't know how he went to bed or when he fell asleep. He was still sleeping very well, as if Ji wuche was still there.

After waking up, it was 8:30 the next morning. Cui Pingjun hurriedly grabbed his clothes and put them on his body.

While putting on clothes, Cui Pingjun blamed himself in his heart. How could he sleep so dead?

I'm sure I'll be late for work. Besides, Qian Qian, she hasn't made breakfast for Qian Qian. She hasn't sent Qian Qian to kindergarten. But now it seems that she can't make breakfast. She can only buy some on the way. Besides, she has to call the leader first to ask for leave

When Cui Pingjun got dressed and came out of the bedroom, he faintly felt that something was wrong. There was something moving in the kitchen.

Except for her, there is only modesty in this family now. Is it modesty? But Qian Qian is so small that he can't cook.

With a full heart of doubt went to the kitchen door, the kitchen, Ji wuche wearing an apron in cutting onions.

Cui Pingjun was stunned. She felt that she must be hallucinating.

Didn't Ji wuche leave last night? Why is he here?!

Ji wuche sees Cui Pingjun and turns his eyes to Cui Pingjun. He looks at Cui Pingjun from the tip of his brow, which shows his special style.

"What are you looking at?" he said

"Humble him..."

Cui Pingjun was interrupted by Ji wuche before he finished his words. He was not happy and said: "Qianqian was sent to kindergarten by me. I've asked for a half day leave for you in your company. Go to clean yourself up quickly. Look at your ghost appearance. Your eyes are swollen like a light bulb. I don't know, I think you're back in mourning!"

Listening to Ji wuche's slightly vicious chatter, I don't know why, Cui Pingjun is not angry at all. Instead, he is very happy and wants to cry.

At this time, there is only one idea in her heart: Ji wuche didn't go, it's good!

After Cui Pingjun washes, Ji wuche's noodles are ready.

No way, Ji wuche only has the following bar, and only the following bar tastes good.

Ji wuche put a bowl of noodles in front of Cui Pingjun and began to talk.

"I've only been away for a few hours, and someone doesn't even know how to go to class, and Qian Qian doesn't know how to send him away. How can such a big person make people feel relieved?"

"I knew that this family couldn't do without me!"

"I'm so handsome and important. Someone doesn't know how to cherish it. He dares to eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot! I'm not afraid to die! "

"If I don't go home, someone must be lonely to death!"

“……”

It goes without saying who someone means.

Cui Pingjun is eating noodles with a familiar taste, listening to Ji wuche's dissatisfaction. Cui Pingjun feels that Ji wuche is like a lady complaining. At the thought of this metaphor, Cui Pingjun can't help laughing.

Ji wuche saw Cui Pingjun smile, more dissatisfied, he said with a straight face: "I didn't smile, you smile what smile!"

Cui Pingjun doesn't want to argue with Ji wuche, so he lowers his head to eat noodles attentively.

Ji wuche saw Cui Pingjun ignore himself, more dissatisfied, that pair of peach blossom eyes rubbed out of a small flame, he asked: "talking to you, don't you hear?"

Cui Pingjun looked up at Ji wuche and said, "I hear you."

Ji wuche asked, "why don't you make a sound when you hear it?"

Cui Pingjun: "Zhi!"