"Then I will take in a stray dog tonight! However, stray dogs can't enter the house, they can only sleep on the sofa!"
Gong Jue said, when he saw Gu Qiqi's eyes sweeping towards the study, he jumped up and said, "No! The study can't live in this bastard!"
Gu Qiqi frowned: "Don't make trouble, what are you doing so stingy? Brother Chu is not someone else."
Gong Jue: "Just don't live!"
Gu Qiqi: "Why?"
Gong Jue snorted: "Because the study is where I did with you! I have a cleanliness habit, so no other men are allowed to set foot!"
Gu Qiqi's lips twitched a few times...
Cough cough cough cough, this reason is really absolute, making people speechless.
But thinking about it, it seems that it’s not great, uh, nasty stupid man, how can you associate doing that shy thing with entertaining guests, she feels that the whole person is not good, no, the whole family is not suitable The place where Chu Jun stayed.
After all, the shame Gong Jue and she have done are not just the study...
Even the sofa...
Finally, Gong Jue brought out a set of dust-covered car floor mats from the storage room. It was new, and it was made of high-grade wool. It was spread on the stall next to the sofa, and Chu Junmo was lifted. Go up.
He took down two unused kitchen aprons and covered them with Chu Junmo.
This cleanliness is also a cosmic level.
Gu Qiqi was no longer able to vomit. She was busy going to the kitchen to sober up the wine soup and filled Chu Junmo with a little so that he could sleep a little at night.
After tossing midnight, she and Gong Jue went upstairs to rest.
Poor President Chu, may have slept on the ground for the first time in his life...
Early the next morning.
He woke up with a sore back, his whole body was dumbfounded!
After a long time, when the nose smelled the scent of rice from the kitchen, I suddenly remembered how absurd I was last night!
He was actually drunk, so he ran to find Qiqi to play drunkenly.
God, why is he so uncontrollable?
When Chu Junmo heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen, his heart was even more uncomfortable. Would he still wait for him?
He pulled off the apron he was covering, stood up on the weird cushion on the ground, staggered towards the kitchen, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Qiqi, I'm sorry, how can I, let you cook for me breakfast……"
As soon as one foot stepped into the kitchen, the whole person froze.
The one who cooks breakfast in the kitchen is Gu Qiqi, he is a big man in a nightgown, Gong Jue!
At this moment, Gong Jue's white nightgown was loose, with a lazy taste, stirring the porridge with one hand, and making sandwiches with fried eggs in a frying pan with the other.
Hearing Chu Junmo's voice, Gong Jue snorted coldly: "You are quite self-aware, you are incompetent, you should be unworthy to eat the rice cooked by the woman!"
He served fragrant seafood porridge and sandwiches in delicate bowls.
In addition, he pointed to a pot of plain porridge: "This is yours!"
Chu Junmo swallowed his saliva, did not care about these, but asked, "Where is Qiqi? I have something to say to Qiqi."
Gong Jue's heart suddenly rushed up.
Good you Chu Junmo!
It's fine to pretend to be crazy by borrowing wine, and still sleep in my house. It's fine to sleep in my house, I don't care about you as a drunk, but you actually slap your nose on your face and think about Lao Tzu's woman!
The flames under his eyes jumped, and squinted his eyes: "Are you looking for Qiqi? Hehe, sorry, she was too tired last night, I'm afraid I can't get up."