"I don't drink it, just take it in my hand and have a look."
Jun Du refused without thinking, threw the remaining half a cup of lemon tea into the trash can, and pulled her into the car.
He tensed his face, Su Yu looked at his face as if he was angry, so naturally he didn't dare to resist too much.
Su Yu without lemon ice water is like a flower that has been sunburned, listless.
Although Jun Du didn't scold her, this attitude showed everything, but he still carefully put his hands on the roof of the car to prevent her from being hit.
From getting on the bus to going home, Jun Du never said a word.
It was already evening, and Jun Du was about to start cooking.
Put Su Yu on the sofa, and put the washed fruit bowl on the coffee table.
The amount of fruit he eats is exquisite, and Su Yu usually lives on these.
Jun Du didn't embarrass her much, he just held her wrist, bowed his head and said to her: "I'll clean up you later.
After dinner, Jundu went to take a bath first, and Su Yu felt that his good life was coming to an end.
In fact, it is.
Jundu didn't dare to scold or fight, but there was always a way to teach Su Yu.
The night is heavy.
The low and deep voice seemed to say something shameful, and then, a soft voice sounded, the voice was very sweet.
I don't know when it rained outside, and the raindrops hit the sycamore leaves, pattering, just like thinking of someone.
It just dawned, Jundu's biological clock rang on time, and today is also a day to go to work.
The quilt was too warm, he was rarely lazy and moved.
"Well, don't move."
The dissatisfaction in Su Yu's sleep was vented.
Only then did Jun Du react. He lowered his head and saw that Su Yu was lying smoothly in his arms. It may be that his movements were too big, which caused a little wind in the bed.
Su Yu slapped him on the chin, a very loud one.
The bottomless petting these days has made Su Yu more and more childish, but this is what Jun Du is happy to see.
No matter what it becomes, it is his Su Yu.
It’s okay to be a little late today.
Jun Du mute the phone under the pillow and put it on the bedside table.
Turning around and burying his head in the quilt, he lifted Su Yu up again, circled her in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Su Yu opened his eyes to take a look at his movements, but just squinted his eyes and fell asleep again.
She is too tired, not only in her heart, but also in her hands.
When Su Yu woke up, Jun Du was no longer nearby, and even the bed was cold.
The **'s duvet cover has been changed, dark red, and Su Yu's complexion is getting fairer and fairer.
Su Yu suddenly remembered what happened last night, and Jun Du's nose was blue and swollen with a punch.
Damn it! My hands are really sour!
She gritted her teeth and got up from her sex. She had changed her clothes and got out of bed slowly.
I want to tidy up the quilt of the sex, the sex is not good, can't even bend down, and drag the slow pace toward the outside.
Although the two of them did not reach the last step, they had basically touched everything beyond the last step.
Because I didn't eat breakfast, my head was dizzy, and I couldn't even fight.
There was no one downstairs, Su Yu's clothes were still wrinkled, and his head looked like a chicken coop.
He yawned and was about to walk towards the kitchen to see if there was anything delicious in the kitchen.
Only when I hit the kitchen door, I didn't expect a person who shouldn't be here to walk out of it.
"Get up, little slacker?" Jun Du was dressed in house clothes, his beard was not shaved, and he had a decadent beauty.
Su Yu tilted her head and looked at him, seemingly unable to react.
Shouldn't he go to work
Is it too early to get up on your own
Su Yu looked out the window subconsciously, not right. It's already three poles in the sun now.
"Little fool." Jun Du chuckled and put the breakfast he prepared aside.
Leading Su Yu towards the balcony, the sun on the balcony was just right now, and it was warm.
"Wait, I'll get you breakfast."
Su Yu looked at his back and suddenly blushed for some reason.
"What are you thinking about, so absorbed."
Su Yu's voice was suddenly heard from behind her, and Su Yu was taken aback.
There is a thin layer of dried sweet-scented osmanthus sprinkled on top of the fermented rice ball, and you can smell the fragrance if you smell it carefully.
It was cut into balls, just a bite of sweet and sour radishes used to relieve greasiness.
Su Yu doesn't have a big appetite, and this one is just enough for her.
He picked up the small spoon, took a bite, and squinted his eyes to enjoy the sweet taste.
Who would meet, Jundu would actually do this kind of thing, from a kitchen novice who can't even boil water, to a master who can solve all kinds of hard-core delicacies alone.
Jun Du sat beside her and poured himself a pot of tea.
"Yuyu wants me to open a restaurant?"
Su Yu's movement paused, and he looked at him with a smile but a smile: "If you think so, it's okay."
Let the famous President Jundujun be a cook, I am afraid that only Su Yu can do it.
"Okay." Jun Du responded in one mouthful: "If I go to be a cook in the future, I must let you eat for free when opening a restaurant."
Jun Du took a sip of tea and looked at Su Yu with interest.
As for Su Yu, he rolled his eyes without hesitation.
"Forget it, if you go to open a restaurant, what if the Jun family goes bankrupt? Then I will repay the debt with you."
Su Yu's half-bowl of fermented rice balls, the warmth in his stomach, the expression on his face softened.
Like a satiated cat, his body is full of laziness.
Jun Du gritted his teeth and did not speak. He wanted to see why Su Yu felt that the Jun Group would go bankrupt.
"This is not the most important thing. In case you can't bear the pressure and want to jump off the building, you jumped down and didn't die, and you're half disabled. Wouldn't I be a cow and a horse to serve you for the rest of my life?"
After Su Yu finished speaking, he licked the corner of his mouth, and it was very uncomfortable to have soup stains sticking to it.
I picked up a sweet and sour radish ball and threw it into my mouth, biting so hard.
Breakfast is always refreshing.
Jun Du's face on the side is not as black as it is, his eyes are slightly squinted, and his voice is low and dangerous: "Am I going to go bankrupt with the words written on my face? Or is it that I will jump off the building if I can't bear the pressure?"
Su Yu, who only knew that he had caused a major incident, began to panic. After a few seconds, he shook his head straight.
"Listen to me, I didn't mean that..."
The last two words of meaning became weaker and weaker, and pale words could hardly save her current situation.
Why did I say what I was thinking in my heart? Enough mouth addiction now!