My Wife Came From A Thousand Years Ago

Chapter 92: Let's watch together later

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"The stars are turning around in the sky, my fate is fixed~"

The annoying person came back humming with an annoying smell of alcohol, Jiang He couldn't help sniffling.

I knew this guy was out drinking.

"Whether it is calamity or destiny, follow my heart, except for you, I will never invade~"

Xu Qing came over while taking off his coat, before pulling out his sleeves, he had already stretched out his fingers to hook Jiang He's chin.

"..."

Jiang He seemed to be stunned by this guy's guts, blinking his eyes without moving.

"What a beautiful little lady."

He pia threw his coat on the sofa, shook his head and put the bag he was carrying on the table—this action made Jiang He a little strange, why didn't he put it first and then take it off.

"...how much alcohol have you been drinking?"

"It seems to be a little bit more."

Xu Qing collapsed on the sofa and rubbed his forehead, "The stamina is a bit strong."

As the one who was very active in drinking in the past, today he only drank a glass when others yelled. Drinking a few cups is just half a catty of wine.

When I came back, I was blown by the cold wind again, and I felt drunk, and I couldn't stand still.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm still very conscious." He half-closed his eyes and said.

Jiang He looked around looking for his little bear, thinking that he didn't bother to get it in the bedroom, so he rubbed his chin with the back of his hand and said, "What is that?"

She looked at the bag of things on the table.

"Sparse ribs, large ribs... stew it for dinner later, or stew it tomorrow.

Let me tell you, if you stew this pork ribs at night, you can’t finish it. It will be even more delicious if you reheat it tomorrow. The taste and texture of the first meal and the second meal are different, and each has its own taste. "

"Oh, do you want to eat tonight?"

"I'll just have some soup."

"Fine."

Jiang He got up and took the ribs on the table to the refrigerator and put them in the refrigerator. Looking back at his sprawling appearance, he said, "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

"I didn't sleep, I just lay down for a while."

Xu Qing closed his eyes and did not move, only opened a crack to look at her when he heard her go back to the computer and sit down.

噫~

This girl doesn't know how to fall in love, and she just wants to get along with her. If he only talks, he might be turned into a shredded chicken.

join as a partner.

He blinked and looked at Jiang He's straight back, a little lost in thought.

"What is Jin Ping Mei?" Jiang He asked suddenly.

"Jin Ping Mei, it's just..." Xu Qing was about to explain, but jumped up from the sofa at the next moment, "What is it?"

"This one."

"This...you wait."

Xu Qing came over to take a look, took the mouse and cleared Xunlei's download history, then lay back on the sofa, "Okay, it's gone."

It never occurred to Jiang He that he had learned to read his records now, and he thought carefully about what more private things he hadn't hidden well.

"Why did you get rid of it?" Jiang He looked back suspiciously.

"This movie is too profound. It talks about the reincarnation of fate and the cycle of cause and effect. It's too tragic. Jin is Pan Jinlian, Ping is Li Ping'er, and Mei is Pang Chunmei. The story is the tragic life of these three people. You still can't understand it. Let's watch together later."

"But you lost it."

Jiang He felt weird, "Just say you don't want to see it?"

"I didn't lose it, I just hid it and found it later when I looked at it."

"Oh... well then, let's watch together later."

"Well, let's watch together." Xu Qing smiled.

Watching Jiang He clumsily fiddle with the computer, he rested his arms behind his head and folded his legs on the sofa, lying on his side, looking at the ceiling and continuing to think.

The room was silent, only the occasional sound of typing on the keyboard and the slight click of the mouse, and the person on the sofa had fallen asleep before he knew it.

It was getting dark outside.

Jiang He turned on the light in the living room, looked back at Xu Qing, who had agreed to just lie down and not sleep, but now fell asleep, walked over and wanted to move him into the house. After trying it, I couldn't do anything, it was hard not to wake him up, so I had to go to Xu Qing's room and take out the quilt to cover him.

Standing up straight to see him sleeping, Jiang He took a long breath, then looked down at his slippers, feeling a little shy for some reason, and squeezed his fists into the kitchen to cook noodles for himself.

Bringing a pot to boil hot water, she ran out again, hesitated for a moment, stretched out her finger to pick Xu Qing's chin, saw him humming, and hurried back to the kitchen.

Wang Zijun only stayed in the clubhouse for a while.

No matter how he thinks, how angry he is, he originally thought about getting rid of that ex-girlfriend in the future, but now he can't help it anymore.

That bitch was pretty smart, she didn't touch his watch, phone, his gold chain or other valuables, only took away the clothes...all the clothes from the inside to the outside.

Maybe it's because they're afraid of calling the police

Is he, Young Master Wang, that kind of person

If he stole a mobile phone watch or something, he will admit it and will not pursue it. After all, his ex-girlfriend should suffer a loss-not now, the woman is playing him on purpose.

I can't just let it go, I can't swallow this breath!

After going out to the door and sitting down, Wang Zijun took out his cell phone and wondered how to catch her.

Before she took the clothes away, he was still thinking hard about why they broke up in the first place.

I have to say that the ex-girlfriend who draws pictures has a good temperament and good looks, that's his personality...

It must be because of this temperament, absolutely!

He finally turned to the circle of friends where he broke up with, searched for a moment among the commenters below, and called directly.

"Hey, I have something to ask... Just a painter named Xiaohui, do you know each other?"

Xu Qing was woken up by the delicious noodles.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang He sitting at the table with his back turned to him, sucking and sucking. There was a movie on the computer. It was Farewell My Concubine with a very old-fashioned feel.

"Uncooked ribs?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang He took a mouthful of noodles, turned around and said, "No, I'll cook it tomorrow... I didn't know you woke up so early, I cooked porridge for you in the pot, and it will be ready in a while."

She learned from Xu Qing to cook a big pot of porridge at night, and it can be eaten after reheating in the morning, which is very convenient.

By the way, it can also fill Xu Qing's stomach now.

"Oh, the porridge is good, very good."

Xu Qing shook his head and stood up, and the quilt slipped off with his movements. He found the quilt covering his body, glanced at Jiang He, said nothing, and hugged it back to the bed in the room with a smile.

"If you are a human, you have to listen to the opera. If you don't listen to the opera, you are not a human. Look at cats and dogs, do they listen to the opera? They don't listen!"

The people in the movie were dragging their tongues while Jiang He grabbed two mouthfuls of noodles and asked Xu Qing, "Are you listening to the opera?"

"I don't listen, who listens now...wait."

Xu Qing came back and glanced at the screen on the computer.

Is this girl scolding him