Yan Qingsi didn't feel embarrassed at all. She dragged her face with one hand and said sarcastically: "Ha... you're so serious that you can even watch me pee?"
Yue Tingfeng: "..."
Yan Qingsi thought she really didn't care, but, damn, she couldn't urinate.
Yan Qingsi glared at Yue Tingfeng fiercely, pulled up her pants, passed by Yue Tingfeng, stepped on his instep and walked out,
Yue Tingfeng's mouth twitched in pain.
After brushing her teeth, washing her face, and tidying up, Yan Qingsi went out to drink porridge.
Yue Tingfeng came out of the bathroom and saw Yan Qingsi taking the buns from the paper bag, and said, "Just drink some porridge, but don't eat the buns. If an actress keeps in shape, you won't be afraid of eating like a bucket."
If he hadn't thought she had a stomach problem, he wouldn't have let her drink the porridge.
This kind of roadside stall is bought by other men, so...
Yan Qingsi smiled with sarcasm: "I don't eat, but you eat? I eat like a bucket, does it have anything to do with you?"
Yue Tingfeng is a busy and picky person. Yan Qingsi still doesn’t know that? Yue Tingfeng would never touch this kind of roadside stall. Even if he touched it, he would feel uncomfortable.
"Of course it does matter. The person hugging you at night is..."
Before he could finish the last word "I", Yan Qingsi picked up a fat and white bun and took a bite of it herself.
Yue Tingfeng: "..."
Yan Qingsi eats delicious food. A person who has been hungry knows how precious food is, so she never wastes food.
Yue Tingfeng frowned and watched Yan Qingsi eating steamed buns and drinking porridge.
He had seen many women who rarely ate in order to maintain their figure for fear of gaining weight. Only Yan Qingsi did not shy away from eating in front of him.
Watching her eating, Yue Tingfeng suddenly felt that he was hungry too. Those buns were really delicious.
Yue Tingfeng: "After all, she is a woman, but she looks so ugly."
Yan Qingsi raised her chin: "The door is there, get out of here."
Who is Yue Tingfeng
If you follow him, he will quickly dislike you. If you go against him, sometimes you will make him angry.
However, if you grasp this degree well, you can keep him interested in you.
Yan Qingsi planned to hang on to Yue Tingfeng like this. She wanted him to fall in love with her, and she wanted him to taste what it felt like to be tortured.
Yue Tingfeng strode his long legs and sat next to Yan Qingsi, pressing against her closely.
"Aren't you afraid of getting fat after eating so much? Give me one."
Yue Tingfeng put his hand on Yan Qingsi's shoulder.
Yan Qingsi didn't move, and said sarcastically: "If you want to eat, buy it yourself. I've already done my best to you by letting you stay here for one night, and you still want me to support you. Is your in-law family bankrupt?"
Yue Tingfeng raised the corners of his lips. He glanced at the millet porridge in the lunch box and saw red dates. "Feed me a date."
Yan Qingsi slaps the paste on it and gives you a jujube.
"Why don't you get out yet?"
Yue Tingfeng's lips were red and thin, ruthless and indifferent, with a wicked smile at the moment, "Why are you getting out of here? I haven't finished getting along with you yet?"
Yan Qingsi endured the anger in her heart: "Prince Yue, how poor are you? You don't want to open a house by yourself, so you come to my poor land? You still wear my 30 yuan T-shirt. Who allowed you to wear it? You are so poor. , can you afford it?"
Yan Qingsi glanced at Yue Tingfeng, who was wearing her T-shirt, and she was not ashamed!
Yan Qingsi smiled. She really didn't expect that Yue Tingfeng would be able to wear clothes worth 30 yuan one day.