After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 1406

"No, it's my manager." Shan Qingqing explained, "She's a girl."

Oh.

girl.

Song Qiwang felt relieved.

Girls are fine.

"Just wait, it will be fine soon."

"I'll do it." Song Qiwang got up, "I..."

Shan Qingqing looked back at him, "Can you do it?"

"will not."

He is a pampered young master, what can he do!

Ten fingers do not touch Yang Chunshui.

Only the kind of cousin, in order to chase his wife, would learn before.

He didn't have this need before.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury." Shan Qingqing smiled.

He looked like the wound was quite deep.

worry.

But what can he do?
Just put a band-aid on it.

Song Qiwang, you are too useless.

It should be able to help with serving meals and serving dishes.

Song Qiwang walked over, busy behind her.

At twelve o'clock, the two sat at the dining table.

There are six dishes and one soup on the table.

"Did you get up early in the morning and get busy? It's amazing. After doing so much, it looks delicious..." Song Qiwang picked up the chopsticks, "I can't wait."

"I cook very quickly, so I'm not busy." Shan Qingqing lowered her eyes embarrassedly, "Let's try it first."

I used to not be nervous because someone wanted to eat the food I cooked, but now I am so nervous to death.

What if it doesn't taste good?
What if it doesn't suit your appetite?
Feeling highly nervous and restless.

Song Qiwang took a bite of the tomato beef brisket, "Mmm, it's delicious."

“Tastier than restaurant ones.”

Shan Qingqing's tense heart relaxed, "That's good..."

Is it a little exaggerated to taste better than a restaurant?

But, it's really delicious.

"It's delicious, you should eat more."

"Okay, I must eat more." Song Qiwang made up his mind.

An hour later, Song Qiwang sat on the sofa, his stomach visibly distended.

He shouldn't be the first man who broke his stomach in order to pursue his girlfriend and praise her for the delicious food, right?
He is really holding on!

But the rice cooked by Qingqing is really delicious.

woo woo woo...

He felt like he couldn't move.

Song Qiwang stared at the sky speechlessly.

Suddenly, Shan Qingqing's face appeared in his sight.

Song Qiwang sat down immediately.

"I see that you ate quite a lot just now, so I prepared Xiaoshi tablets for you." Shan Qingqing handed him the Xiaoshi tablets, "You won't be allowed to drink water, just chew."

"Qingqing, you are simply an angel..." Song Qiwang couldn't help but be grateful.

How did she know that he just needed this thing.

Digestive tablets.

It should be better after eating it.

Shan Qingqing sat across from him, "If you like it, I can continue to make it for you in the future, you don't need to eat so much at one time..."

"Don't you like to watch me eat your cooking?"

"like."

Of course I like it.

But it’s not like eating as much as you like.

"Let's rest for a while." Shan Qingqing pointed to the guest room, "The inside is clean, you can rest assured to sleep."

Song Qiwang: "..."

On the third day of meeting, I came to her house and slept in her bed.

Is it too fast?

But now he really wanted to lie down.

Unhappy,: unhappy.

When the sister-in-law saw her cousin, she decided to marry him immediately.

Song Qiwang thanked him politely and entered the guest room.

The decoration of the room is very simple, but there is a cute light purple doll on the bed.

Kawaii.

Same as Qingqing.

He was lying on the bed, and he, who didn't take a nap at first, gradually fell asleep.

Shan Qingqing returned to the bedroom, lay down on the bed and sent a message to Ah Zhi.

[Qingqing: He is sleeping in the guest room#, and he ate too much at noon, afraid that something will happen to his stomach? 】

【Azhi: The food you cook is really delicious.I want to eat it all, take away the leftovers? 】

[Qingqing: Pack the leftovers for Ah Wang? 】

[Azhi: Be nice to the young master, it's pitiful enough for him to condescend, why do you still give him leftovers?Continue to do it tonight, you can drink some wine in the evening. 】

drink wine?

Will it be bad?
[Qingqing: He should have come by car, how could he drive after drinking? 】

【Azhi: Are you stupid?Eldest young master!Did the young master drive by himself since he was a child?They must have a driver!Don't worry, drink some wine, the atmosphere is good, maybe you will advance by leaps and bounds, and you can even kiss...]

Pick up, kiss?

Shan Qingqing touched her lips, filming and filming, but really want to kiss?
She, she won't!

Shan Qingqing put down her cell phone, fell on the bed and began to think wildly.

kiss?

Where is the best place in the house for a kiss?

No, no.

too fast too fast!

Can't kiss.

It's not impossible, but she can't take the initiative, right?

What are you thinking?

Shan Qingqing patted her face, wake up.

She lay in bed unable to sleep, tossing and turning.

In the end, he simply stood up and hesitated for a while when passing by the guest room.

Is it...

Want to go in and steal a kiss?
Isn't that a criminal?
She is not a girl.

Shan Qingqing passed the guest room and went to the lobby.

The sunshine in winter has been gone for a long time, and it feels warm just sitting indoors.

Shan Qingqing was holding the script, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, leaning against the sofa, and glanced at the guest room from the corner of her eye.

I really want to see him.

Just take a look.

Just take a look and concentrate on reading the script.

Shan Qingqing put down the script and got up cautiously.

Walking in his own house with a stoop like a thief.

She opened the door carefully, and the curtains of the guest room were drawn, making the light look dim.

On the small bed, Song Qiwang lay comfortably, with his clothes and pants placed on the sofa at the end of the bed.

No, no clothes?

No, it's not sleeping naked, is it?
You should have a shirt on, right?
Shouldn't you have finished taking off your pants?

Shan Qingqing didn't dare to think about it anymore, she turned around and closed the door.

She touched her face, which was blushing uncomfortably.

Does she have a fever?
The heart of spring is sprouting.

Spring is really here.

She's starting to twitch.

Shan Qingqing returned to the sofa, leaning on to read the script.

Song Qiwang didn't know how long he slept, and went to the bathroom after waking up.

It was only after looking at the different tiles and decorations at home that he realized that he was not in his own home.

But at Shanqingqing's house.

After Song Qiwang realized it, he went out quickly and got dressed.

It’s over.

It was terribly dark outside, with stars and the moon hanging in the night sky.

He actually slept for so long.

Sure enough, you shouldn't have insomnia.

The TV in the living room was playing a TV series, and there was slight movement in the kitchen.

He walked over slowly, feeling like they were married.

Young couple?

No, when he gets married in the future, he doesn't want his wife to cook for him.

His wife would be fine with him.

In the kitchen, Shan Qingqing was busy, she turned around as if she had sensed it, and saw Song Qiwang standing at the door.

"Are you awake?" Shan Qingqing couldn't help laughing, "Did you sleep well?"

A few hours is more than enough time to prove a good night's sleep.

"I slept so well." Song Qiwang walked in, "It smells so good, I feel like I'll be full again tonight."

(End of this chapter)