Dear,You Lose

At seven o'clock in the morning last night, Yin didn't wake up at all.

Just want to turn around, but bared his teeth to wake up.

Silently, he reached out and rubbed the waist under the quilt. Thinking that he had secretly laughed at Song Wenqing before, he felt remorse.

Damn it, this is an asshole!

"Hiss..."

Looked at the sleeping sweet man, in the heart more indignant, not angry toward his ribs.

"Well..."

Song Wenqing was sleeping in a daze. He opened his eyes and glanced at Yin Qiqi. He saw a smile on his face and reached out to pull the man into his arms.

"How did you wake up so early?"

！！！

Even pretending to be innocent, he didn't think about what he had done!

"My waist is killing me. I'm aching everywhere!"

Song Wenqing instantly woke up and looked at her nervously. "What's the matter? Don't worry. I'll go to see uncle he."

Hearing the words, Yin Qiqi felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

Not angry white he one eye, "I this is overworked, take a good rest on the line."

Song Wenqing knows in a second, reaches out her hand and gently kneads it for her.

Many of the calluses left by his hunting and martial arts training on his big hands were in direct contact with her waist. At first, Yin Qiqi almost could not restrain his voice.

Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough, and he sipped his mouth in time.

His strength was just right, and Yin Qiqi narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Just about to speak, but suddenly noticed that song Wenqing's face now and then flashed a rippling and proud smile.

"What are you thinking about?"

Song Wenqing leans over her forehead and kisses her, "thinking of you."

Seeing that his state was not quite right, Yin Qiqi pressed his big hand and bullied him to stare at him.

"Song Wenqing, I find that your sweet talk is getting more and more smooth now. It's not authentic."

"I said I didn't trust you enough. What are you doing now?"

"That's not the same!"

Yin Qiqi brushed away his big hand and sat up from the bed.

"Do you understand women's intuition! Since I saved that Qi San two days ago, I feel that you are very wrong. "

Wen Yan, song Wenqing forehead covered with black lines, raised his hand to pull people back into his arms, "it seems that I didn't do enough last night, will let you have free imagination."

During the conversation, they had changed their positions. When Yin Qiqi came back, he found that he was looking at himself dangerously.

Although the pain on the waist has been reduced a lot, it's still very uncomfortable under the body. Please forgive me as soon as you see.

"I was just joking. Don't be so up-to-line. I'm still very uncomfortable now. Don't worry about it with me."

It's rare to see her looking at herself so soft. Song Wenqing's Adam's Apple moved up and down. After staring at her for a long time, he lay down and hugged her tightly.

Hand is still some uneasy in her back knead two.

"Remember first, if you make double next time."

"Yes, yes."

Yin Qiqi nodded cleverly, "by the way, song Wenqing, let's go to the town to have a look today. The local examination results are coming out, and we haven't rented a house yet."

The main reason is that Qi San has been dragging down a lot these days and has been unable to spare time.

Now that he's better than half, it's time to put renting on the agenda.

"All right, it's up to you."

After dinner, they talked to song Fu, and the little couple were ready to start. When they were about to leave, Yin Qiqi went back to the room and took the bottle of medicine.

Although the chance of meeting Chen Yuting is very small, what if?

They first gave Qi San some food, and then they set out for the town.

"Why did you take a piece of tofu?"

"At first, I wanted to take cover when I was delivering food to Qi San, but then I thought that I could just send some to Ruyi restaurant. If I eat well, I would have a big market, and I would be more relaxed. I didn't have to go out to set up a stall every day."

"Seven seven, can marry you, certainly is my several lifetime repair come of blessing."

Listening to his sweet praise, the corners of Yin Qiqi's mouth couldn't help rising, and he raised his chin triumphantly, "just know."

Two people have been talking, plus these days Yin Qiqi has been exercising, it seems that this road is not so hard.

"Let's go to Ruyi restaurant first, and then to the house."

"All right."

When he arrived at Ruyi restaurant and saw the familiar little two, Yin Qiqi waved to him with a smile."Is manager Geng not here today?"

"The shopkeeper went out two days ago. I'm afraid it will take some time to come back."

Yin Qiqi nodded and took tofu from Song Wenqing, "I've been thinking about making tofu at home these two days. It happened that I made some tofu yesterday. It's not bad, so I wanted to come and see if you need it here?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the young man looked at himself in embarrassment and said with a smile, "I just want to come and ask. I don't need to forget it."

Just as he was about to pull song Wenqing away, he heard a sneer coming from behind him. Looking at them, a gorgeous woman was standing not far away looking at them.

The disdain in the eyes is almost overflowing.

The man didn't say anything superfluous, so Yin Qiqi didn't answer except frowning.

"Our Ruyi restaurant is not jishanfang. Don't send off all the inferior things here in the future?"

Say, that woman's face is haughty of blunt small two way, "if next time again what poor goods all come inside please, you immediately pack up the burden for me to go away."

Looking at her appearance of "the whole world is full of mole ants, only I am the most noble", Yin Qiqi was angry for no reason.

"Are you in charge here?"

That person may think that talking to her will lose his identity, so he glanced at her and didn't speak.

Next to the small two whispered, "this is our boss's wife."

"Since you don't like us, please tell the shopkeeper that our cooperation is over. There's no need to send someone to my house to get the seasoning in the future."

With that, he angrily took song Wenqing's arm and went out. No matter how anxious he was, he didn't care.

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to be angry today."

Aware of the guilt under her eyes, song Wenqing nods her nose.

"On the contrary, if I am more promising, why do you work so hard?"

"You've been very good. It's hard to avoid that you're looking down on others. Ah, I can't hold back my temper. Nah, I've lost my income."