At the end Yan Qiyue suddenly asked, "What kind of man do you like?"
Shao Qing was dumbfounded by the question, and then blurted out: "Carefully obedient and sensible."
Then she was silent, probably because of Lin Qifan's scum, she was naturally wary of the kind of men who seemed to be sunny and gentle, but her desire to control skyrocketed, and she began to like the type that she could not stand the most before.
To put it bluntly, it is the kind that Shao Qing can hold in the palm of his hand. Only such a man can give Shao Qing a sense of security.
After being silent for a while, Shao Qing added another sentence: "I still like children."
Yan Qiyue slapped the little abacus in his heart, thinking that he could do it except for the last one. As for the last one, it can be cultivated to like children.
Yan Qiyue relaxed a lot, and then moved towards Shao Qing in an inch, and looked at Shao Qing eagerly: "Tell me about your past. Although I have never participated in your past life, I want to know. "
There is nothing to hide. Shao Qing simply picked some of her past events to tell Yan Qiyue. For example, she was an orphan, had been a soldier for a period of time, and is currently single with children.
Yan Qiyue's eyes were full of coldness. He was madly jealous of the man who could let Shao Qing give birth to him. However, currently Shao Qing is single, indicating that the man is likely to be dead.
Although it is speculated that this is the case, Yan Qiyue was not relieved, and asked pretendingly: "I live in your house, your child's father won't object, right?"
Shao Qing lowered her head and polished her nails. Hearing what Yan Qiyue said, she raised her head and smiled: "Don't try, he is not by my side. I am afraid he already thinks I am dead at this moment. It's more interesting to show up in front of him when you are proud, and then take everything from him."
When Shao Qing smiled, her eyebrows were crooked, and she looked particularly gentle, but Yan Qiyue felt a bit of icy cold, and at the same time, his jealousy towards that man turned into real hatred.
What did he do to make Shao Qing like this? Shao Qing must have been hurt at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't hate him so much.
When he meets that man, he must vent his anger for Shao Qing!
"Stop talking, you'd better sleep for a while, and you will have to hurry up tomorrow morning." Shao Qing forced Yan Qiyue down on the quilt. What else Yan Qiyue wanted to say, and then she saw Shao Qing Yinsi. Measured gaze.
He immediately lay down obediently, saying that he would go to bed right away. Yan Qiyue's thoughts were flying. He thought that he would close his eyes and think about things, but when he thought of dawn, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
When he woke up again, it was already the next day. When he opened his eyes, the firewood beside him was making a crackling sound. Yan Qiyue rubbed his eyes and saw a small pot on the fire. A pot of stuff was being cooked in the pot, Shao Qing was sitting aside, took a saber to cut the mushrooms, cut the mushrooms into small pieces, and threw them into the pot.
When Yan Qiyue thought that last night, it was this saber that cut off the white bug, and he suddenly lost his appetite.
Shao Qing followed Yan Qiyue's complicated gaze, looked at the saber in her hand, and then suddenly realized that, "I cleaned it."
Yan Qiyue sensibly didn't think about how many zombies had been stabbed by the saber, how many people had been killed, and after washing his face with a bottle of water, she sat next to Shao Qing and waited for the meal.
Shao Qing didn't need to eat, so she got up in the morning to cook, and there was only one possibility, and that was for him. Thinking that way, Yan Qiyue felt sweet in her heart.