I slept late last night and was exhausted. When Mu Mian woke up, her legs were still weak.
She came out after washing, and unexpectedly saw Shen Zhiqing in the living room, she was slightly stunned: "Why don't you go to work?"
Shen Zhiqing came out with a tray in her hand: "I'm on vacation today, I'll stay with you at home."
He had already sat down, looked over, patted his leg, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Come here."
The way the two get along is completely like an old husband and wife, and she is not hypocritical.
Kapok walked over and sat down on his lap, wrapping his arms around his neck. At the same time, the other party's kiss had already fallen, with some heat, the jaws were easily pried open, and the fingers began to be dishonest.
Kapok couldn't help pushing him away, the corner of her mouth twitched: "I'm really hungry."
Hearing this, Shen Zhiqing paused first, then smiled and nodded: "OK."
"Then I'll feed you."
"..."
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In the evening, Han Cong and Gu Feng invited them to dinner.
After graduating from university, Gu Feng did not go abroad, but chose to stay in China.
Among the few people who opened the studio, he was also among them.
I have been in a hot pot restaurant for a few months, and the air conditioner is turned on in the room, but I don’t feel hot.
Kapok ticked off a few items on the menu, chose what she and Shen Zhiqing liked to eat, and then pushed the menu over.
"You guys order."
She was leaning on the back of the chair, and Shen Zhiqing had already approached, and the two of them clasped their fingers, pinching their fingertips lightly.
Kapok glanced sideways at him.
The young man lowered his eyebrows, and the broken hair on his forehead was a little long, covering his deep eyebrows. The curved lines of his side face were superior and exquisite, and the eyelashes hanging on his eyes were curled and curled up.
As if noticing her gaze, Shen Zhiqing raised his head and met her gaze.
He raised his eyebrows imperceptibly: "What's wrong?"
Mu Mian paused for a moment, she inexplicably remembered that when the man came up lightly last night, his cool fingertips lightly touched her ear, rubbing his fingertips, while pressing down, he whispered in her ear, saying The look of love talk.
People look like people, but they never do human affairs.
Kapok blinked: "It's okay, just... a little suspicious."
Shen Zhiqing didn't know: "What do you suspect?"
"Have you ever doubted yourself?" Mu Mian looked at him cautiously: "Actually, you are not human."
"?"
"It's a dog."
"???"
Kapok pursed her lower lip: "That's the only way to fit you best."
"..."
Shen Zhiqing, who was doubted by his wife, didn't refute. He silently withdrew his gaze and looked at the other side in a leisurely manner.
Ask them to order, now Han Cong and Gu Feng are almost stuck together, the two big men are talking like they are whispering, their voices are also low.
The young man's slender fingertips tapped on the table, making a crisp sound, and the two of them ignored it, still whispering together.
Shen Zhiqing: "..."
He frowned, and his voice was a little low: "Is it ready?"
Hearing this, the two people on the opposite side finally looked up, and Han Cong raised his chin at him.
"Brother Qing, don't worry, immediately."
Then he looked away, holding the pen to check the menu, Gu Feng also stretched out his hand slowly, and lightly clasped his fingers, covering the back of his hand.
"..." Shen Zhiqing withdrew his gaze and cast his gaze on the girl beside him. He approached, slowly wrapped her arms around her waist, and pulled her close to his body.
He lowered his eyelashes, as if he was thinking. Two seconds later, he said, "You can do what the dog says."
As he said that, the boy leaned over and whispered to her: "Then can I go to bed today?"
Kapok looked over, with a somewhat speechless expression.
He smiled slowly: "It's going to bed—"
"Sleep with you."
(end of this chapter)