love addiction

Ye Qingcheng was a little nervous, her mouth was dry, and she couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth.

Ming Ziyu's eyes became more and more serious, he secretly clenched his fists, and said coldly, "Also, don't enter a drunk man's room at will, it's very dangerous."

Ye Qingcheng, "..."

Is this...concern in disguise?

Now that he said so, Ye Qingcheng could only give up checking on Andy's situation, and said to Ming Ziyu, "I'll take you downstairs."

"Maybe not for the time being." Ming Ziyu replied flatly.

Ye Qingcheng's heart tightened again, he didn't understand what he was going to do, so he could only look at him warily.

Ming Ziyu said helplessly, "I'm allergic, maybe I need to borrow your bathroom for a while."

"what?"

Ye Qingcheng didn't expect this kind of thing to happen suddenly, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Ming Ziyu was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he showed her all the red marks on his neck, "I'm more prone to allergies, I don't know if I touched something, I have to take a bath right away."

"You can use Andy's bathroom..."

"I'm allergic to being in Andy's bathroom."

"……OK then."

In the current situation, it is better to deal with his allergies first, and Ye Qingcheng can't care about other things, so he opened his room and let Mingzi come in.

Ming Ziyu scratched an allergic spot, and walked in openly.

Once inside, he surveyed the room.

A relatively small guest room, but very tidy, which is Ye Qingcheng's living habits.

The point is, there is no trace of any man here.

Ming Ziyu expressed his satisfaction.

Because he knew that he was obsessed with cleanliness, Ye Qingcheng found a new towel and said to him, "Go in and wash it, there are towels here, they are all new."

"Okay." He took it generously and went into the bathroom.

Ye Qingcheng asked again at the door, "Then do I want to buy you some medicine?"

"It's very late now, and the medicine is not easy to buy. Wait a while and see if it will subside on its own."

"Then you will be uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it will be much better after taking a bath."

Well, Ye Qingcheng calmed down a little, went to pour a cup of boiling water for Ming Ziyu, and then waited for Ming Ziyu in the room.

He took a long time to wash, Ye Qingcheng probably because of allergies, Ye Qingcheng went to change the water during the period, afraid of getting cold.

Finally, when Ming Ziyu came out, Ye Qingcheng heard the sound of the door opening and turned around to ask about the situation, but turned around in panic because he saw him only wrapped in a towel, "You, why are you not wearing any clothes? ?”

"You didn't prepare for me."

Ming Ziyu took it for granted, "You only gave me a towel, and it was still small, so I had to use your bath towel."

Ye Qingcheng blushed violently, and her mind was filled with the images she had just seen.

Ming Ziyu was surrounded by her little pink and blue bath towel, there was a sense of temptation there...

No, she can't think about it.

Ye Qingcheng tried to calm himself down before saying, "I poured water for you, you can drink some."

"Thank you." He sat down generously, drank water, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with walking around here with only a towel around him.

The most awkward one, of course, was Ye Qingcheng, she didn't dare to look at Ming Ziyu at all, she was so nervous that she almost broke her fingers, and said, "Young Master Ming, you, you'd better put on your clothes."

"What if I'm allergic after wearing it again?" Ming Ziyu stopped him with a single sentence.

Ye Qingcheng twisted for a moment, and then suggested, "Then I'll go to Andy's room and find you some clothes, you two are about the same size."

"I have a much better figure than him, okay? He has a tendency to put on weight! What kind of eyes do you have!" Ming Ziyu said angrily, and he still stuck out his chest while speaking.

Ye Qingcheng, "..."

It's not just women who care about their bodies, it turns out that men also care about their bodies.

"Then... let the servant bring it to you?"

"It's so late, is it appropriate?"

Ye Qingcheng wanted to say, it's not appropriate for you to stay in my room so late, is it?

But before he could speak, Ming Ziyu said, "I'm hungry, please cook me something to eat."

"Now?"

"That's right, I'm hungry now, and I didn't even eat in the afternoon." Ming Ziyu arranged it as casually as he ordered her before, as if this was still his home.

Ye Qingcheng paused, but went ahead anyway.

After all...he had helped himself.

Andy's here is not like Ming Ziyu's, there are servants, here there are only part-time workers during the day, and Ye Qingcheng must cook the food now.

Ming Ziyu leisurely walked around the room, finally looked at the bed, and then lay down on it.

It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed. I felt my whole body relax, which is great.

He hugged the quilt, smelled the faint fragrance that belonged to her on it, and actually felt a little sleepy.

When Ye Qingcheng prepared the supper and brought it upstairs, she found that Ming Ziyu had already fallen asleep.

She put down the tray, walked over lightly, and looked at his neck and back in the dim light of the room.

The red marks have gradually dissipated, and there are only some small red spots, which seem to be all right.

She felt relieved, and then called out, "Ming Shao, Ming Shao, your supper is ready, get up and eat."

"Don't make noise, let me sleep for a while." Ming Ziyu muttered, turning his face away.

Ye Qingcheng saw such a childish Ming Ziyu for the first time, and couldn't help but smile, "Let's eat first, didn't you say you were hungry?"

"Ye Qingcheng, you stupid woman."

"..." Why are you still scolding?

Ye Qingcheng didn't understand why he looked at the sleeping man, and even scolded her in his sleep?

Well, if you can't wake up with your mouth, you can only do it. Ye Qingcheng reached out and patted his face, "Ming Shao, wake up, it's time for supper."

"Ye Qingcheng!"

He stretched out his hand and clasped Ye Qingcheng's hand.

Ye Qingcheng was so frightened that he almost jumped up. Just as he was about to break free, he saw him open his eyes.

"Supper, supper is ready, I asked you to have supper."

Ming Ziyu just stared at her for a few seconds, then slowly let go of her, and then got up to look at Ye Xiao.

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly explained, "Because there are no ingredients in the refrigerator, I can only make you a bowl of noodles, and I don't know if it suits your appetite, so you can eat it."

"Yeah." He got off the bed, walked over to sit down, and smelled the aroma of the food, he really twitched his index finger.

Ye Qingcheng's cooking skills are good, probably because he started cooking at a very young age, and has trained all his cooking skills.

It happened that Ming Ziyu was hungry again, so it tasted good, Ye Qingcheng poured water and asked, "Is your allergy better? Do you really not need to take medicine?"

"Well, no need."

After eating the last bit, he put down the bowl and chopsticks contentedly and said, "It tastes good."

"It's just very ordinary noodles, and I often make them for Teacher Andy." Ye Qingcheng said with a light smile.

Ming Ziyu's expression froze, and Mo Mo's eyes sank.

It seems that Andy's bonus has to be withheld.

"I've already called your family. They should have delivered the clothes. Just wait a moment." Ye Qingcheng said as he went out with the bowls and chopsticks.

Ming Zi stood up abruptly, "What did you say?"

"I... called your house..." Ye Qingcheng's heart trembled a little from his fierce gaze.

He could only turn around and go downstairs to avoid conflict with Ming Zi.

But Ming Ziyu followed, stopped her at the stairs, grabbed her hand and asked, "Who did you call?"

"At once……"

"Ye Qingcheng!" His voice was already cold.

Ye Qingcheng lowered her head and admitted honestly, "Ye Qingxin."

"Ye Qingcheng, you are really good!"

All the good things tonight were shattered at this moment.

He shook off her hand, turned around and went upstairs, leaving Ye Qingcheng standing there in a daze, not understanding what he had done wrong.

Ming Ziyu changed back to his previous clothes and came downstairs. Ye Qingcheng was still standing there, staring at him blankly, not daring to speak.

Ming Ziyu just glanced at her, then ignored her and left, walking towards the gate.

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly chased after two steps and asked, "They haven't come yet, your clothes..."

boom!
Ming Ziyu dumped them.

The loud voice pierced Ye Qingcheng's heart.

It was as if it wasn't the door that was thrown, but her heart.

She knew that Ming Ziyu was angry again.

But...she didn't do anything wrong.

And why is he so angry?
Ye Qingcheng couldn't figure it out. After washing the dishes and going upstairs, it was hard for her mind to be at peace. Lying on the bed, she could still feel the temperature of Ming Ziyu sleeping here just now.

She sighed lightly, closed her eyes to let herself not think about it, but the figure of Ming Ziyu was still lingering in her mind, and she hugged the quilt and rolled around in annoyance, she almost fell to the ground.

Ye Qingcheng, you are really useless, he just appeared, and you are in a mess, how can you be so disappointing?

Ahhh, annoying!
***
Ming Zi ran out of the house, and as soon as he opened the car door, Ye Qingxin came.

As soon as she saw that it was Ming Ziyu, she immediately ran over and said, "Young Master Ming, I heard that you are sick, how are you doing? Are you feeling better?"

"I can't die." When Ming Ziyu said these three words, he seemed to be gritting his teeth.

Ye Qingxin felt that he was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to provoke him, she just said, "I brought you clothes, and you drank, so stop driving, let's go back by car."

"Who said I'm going back?"

"Then..." Ye Qing shrank and looked at him cautiously.

"I don't have something to go back, you can go back by yourself." After speaking, Ming Ziyu closed the car door without taking the clothes she handed over.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ye Qingxin became anxious and hurried to open the car door.

But Ming Ziyu had already locked it, so she couldn't open it anyway, so she could only pat on the car door, "Ming Shao, don't drive after drinking, pay attention to safety, can you open it?"

Ming Ziyu acted as if he hadn't heard, started the car and left.

Ye Qing held on to the car door and chased after a few steps, the speed of the car increased, and she was almost taken flying, and then fell heavily to the ground, screaming.

Ming Ziyu heard it, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but in the end he stepped on the brakes!
Ye Qingxin clutched the place where she was injured, unable to get up from the pain, Ming Ziyu looked at her as if looking at trouble, "How is it?"

"Ming Shao...you didn't leave?"

"Nonsense, you are like this, can I go?"

"I... I'm fine, I just broke my leg, and it seems to be bleeding a lot..."