Song Qinghuan is proud.
Sure enough, dealing with hooligans is more rogue than he is. She uncovers the quilt and gets up from the bed. With a red face, she puffs up her cheeks and blows to cool herself. After pulling, song Qinghuan bites her lower lip and looks down at herself.
Although it is the first time for a novice to fall in love on the road, he can't resist the poison of love novels, movies and TV dramas. Just now Xu ningzhou's reaction is normally very gentleman, but should not lovers rush forward?
Good morning kiss?
Ah ah ah ah ah! Why are you a little sorry?
"Spring is coming Song Qinghuan knocked on his brain and drove away all his thoughts. He put on his slippers and went into the bathroom.
In the living room, Xu ningzhou looks around the single apartment with a white photo frame in her hand. The girl in the photo is smiling brightly. Although the area is not very large, the decoration is very warm and orderly. There is someone's figure all around. Xu ningzhou frowns slightly and thinks that he is missing when he puts down the photo frame.
"What did aunt Fang cook me?" Song Qinghuan's long hair was tied up with a fluffy ball head, and her light colored sweater made her soft, cute and lovely. When it comes to eating, a pair of peach blossom eyes are even more watery.
The dormitories of the company are all single and single. The kitchen is in the living room. The style of the bar is open-ended. He hardly cooks. Song Qinghuan makes drinks for himself at most.
Xu ningzhou stood inside the bar, his overcoat had been taken off when he entered the door. He had a sweater over his dark shirt and trousers of the same color. He put his arms on the bar and was studying the bottles and cans. He raised his head when he heard the voice.
Song Qinghuan languidly lying on the bar, blinking his eyes, to Xu ningzhou convey "I am very hungry" brain waves.
"The millet and pumpkin porridge, the fish soup, and the pickles she pickled with her own hands were originally breakfast. Who knows that you lazy pig can sleep so well." Xu ningzhou raised his left hand and knocked on his wristwatch. "At 11 o'clock, we had breakfast and lunch together."
"Well." Song Qinghuan asked pitifully, "why didn't you bring me fish?"
Aunt Fang's hometown is a coastal city. Her home-made seafood has a different flavor. Song Qinghuan thinks about it after eating it once. This Spring Festival, aunt Fang went back to celebrate the Spring Festival and agreed to bring her special products.
Xu ningzhou saw her pitiful little sample. After washing her hands in the sink, she took out the vegetables prepared by Aunt Fang, raised her eyebrows and said, "aren't rabbits vegetarian?" Said has washed the carrot on the chopping board, ready to give her to squeeze carrot juice to drink.
"Rabbits scratch people." Song Qing hums and laughs, raises his right hand to form a paw, so he has to scratch him.
"Call and hear it?" Xu ningzhou didn't hide. She had already taken out the food she had brought and put it in the dining plate. Now she deliberately teased her.
"Meow?" Song Qinghuan felt that her action was a bit like a fortune cat. With this soft meow, Xu ningzhou couldn't resist bending down and gently biting the tip of her nose.
Cute, want to carry it in your pocket.
Song Qinghuan was not well raised in the Song family. In her previous life, she had no effect on losing weight and almost suffered from anorexia. Fortunately, she was born again in time and worked hard every day to exercise. Her food intake was really small.
Since Xu ningzhou discovered that she was picky about food and had some small problems of partial food, Xu ningzhou could be said to have broken his heart and learned cooking skills with aunt Fang.
As soon as a mouthful of fish soup came into his mouth, song Qinghuan, sitting on a high chair, narrowed his eyes happily and looked at someone who was squeezing carrot juice and said, "little brother, the cooking is good. You can graduate."
Although she is not good at cooking, song Qinghuan's taste is very sensitive. She can tell whether the soup is from Aunt Fang or from Xu ningzhou.
"Really?" Xu ningzhou approached, her forehead against song Qinghuan's forehead, opened her mouth to drink the soup on her spoon first, and then cocked up her mouth happily under song Qinghuan's confused expression.
Well, it's delicious.
The Tao is shallow. I lost. Song Qinghuan gritted his teeth and drank porridge. He didn't care about this rascal.
Once I was born, I was cooked twice. So I really didn't cheat me. With the first bite, Xu ningzhou enjoyed song Qinghuan's feeding. Fortunately, aunt Fang prepared more food for one person when she packed the food box. Song Qinghuan finally served the two people through this sweet, no, difficult lunch.
After the meal, another cup of fresh carrot juice, song Qinghuan ate a face satisfied, stretched out the tip of his tender tongue and licked the juice from the corner of his mouth.
Xu ningzhou pulled the napkin. Song Qinghuan raised her head and pursed her small mouth. She enjoyed the service of the other party very much. After wiping her mouth, Xu ningzhou also wiped her hands with a wet towel.
Song Qinghuan was completely spoiled as a little princess.
When they went out, they were both closer.
As the co pilot of Xu ningzhou, song Qinghuan noticed that Xu ningzhou didn't bring a bodyguard today. Besides, the driver didn't have one. She tied her seat belt and asked, "is it OK without a bodyguard?"
Song Qinghuan doesn't care about himself, but Xu ningzhou has a special identity. Last time I heard some news from Shen Yinian that something happened to Xu ningzhou some years ago. Some people were uneasy. That is to say, during that time, Xu ningzhou had more bodyguards.Xu ningzhou looked at the rearview mirror and backed the car out of the car. "It's all right. Some greedy bugs just covet things that don't belong to them. They should pay the price."
Although Xu ningzhou said it easily, song Qinghuan knew that things should not be simple. She didn't ask much, let alone where Xu ningzhou was going. She would accompany Xu no matter where he went.
The two chatted quietly as the car drove out of the city toward the Fourth Ring Road. The holiday was not over. It was rare that there was no traffic jam on the road and there were fewer vehicles.
Song Qinghuan's mobile phone rang. She looked at the screen and said to Xu ningzhou, "it's a read."
"Hello." Song Qinghuan's phone has just been connected. In the quiet car, Xu ningzhou next to him can vaguely hear his cousin's voice.
Shen Yinian said, "honey, are you in a traffic jam? Everyone's here, but you're the slowest. "
Song Qing looked at Xu ningzhou with a smile and said to the man at the end of the mobile phone: "it's already out of the Fourth Ring Road."
"Ah, it's almost there. I'll come out to pick you up."
Shen Yinian finished and did not wait for a reply. She hung up the phone directly. The little girl was more and more aggressive.
Xu ningzhou, who was originally prepared to give a surprise, saw his pig teammate's cousin destroy the surprise again. He had no choice but to say: "it's a holiday resort in Mingyang's hands. It was officially opened to the public on the national day last year, and the environment was very good. Niannian said that you had not come to play, this time it was initiated by her."
When Xu ningzhou said this, song Qinghuan had already seen the signpost of the resort, and the vehicles were driving up the road around the mountain. At the foot of the mountain on both sides was still pulling the protective net. The snow had not completely melted, and the mountain was still covered with a layer of white coat.
Far from the hustle and bustle of the city, song Qinghuan lowered the window and the air close to nature was particularly fresh.