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Chapter 68 My cooking skills are not bad. (Seek to follow up)
Holding high heels in one hand and shoe polish in the other, Fang Yun squatted down and looked at Qin Yiren at the door, and said with a smile, "Sister Yiren, you are done with your work. I'm sorry, but you cleaned up the house without your consent."

Qin Yiren was stunned, looked into the room, then looked at Fang Yun, who was profusely sweating, "Oh, what are you doing. Someone cleaned up at home."

Fang Yun continued to polish his shoes, "Hey, I'm free when I'm free. By the way, can I polish these shoes black? Or white ones?"

Yiren was annoyed and funny, "Don't wipe it, what's the matter with you coming to shine my shoes and clean up the house? Go sit down and have a rest, you're tired, what do you want me to say about you?"

Fang Yun may have been squatting for a long time. His head was dizzy today after a hangover. When he tried hard, he felt a little nausea when he got up. I didn't stand firm, wobbled a bit, and was about to fall.
But at this moment, Qin Yiren was not far away, and when she saw Fang Yun swaying, her heart tightened, her face changed, and she quickly ran two steps on her high heels, then closed her arms and hugged Fang Yun, "Are you okay?" Bar?"

"It's all right." Fortunately, Fang Yun's dizziness was short-lived, and soon he had control over his body, and immediately controlled himself, otherwise he would have pressed the weight of his whole body, and designated Yi Ren to be brought to the ground.

"Are you still dizzy?" Qin Yiren's soft body was still hugging Fang Yun, but she obviously didn't think much about it, she just patted Fang Yun's back very worriedly, and complained softly, "You, you , Are you still awake from the wine? You still move around when you are still drunk, and you are still moving around when you are dizzy. You almost fell now."

As soon as the dizziness of getting up passed, Fang Yun felt much better, and smiled sarcastically, "I woke up, it's okay, I just didn't pay attention and didn't stand firmly."

Qin Yiren ignored his answer, but still patted him on the back with his small hand, and said in a gentle tone, "Is it better?"

Fang Yun sniffed the delicious smell of Yi Ren's body, felt the warm and amazing touch of that body, and the caring tone, he wanted to pretend to be drunk and rely on Yi Ren's body all the time!

But he is not such a person, he hugged him nostalgicly for another two seconds, supported himself, and got out of Yi Ren's arms, his face was indeed a little pale at the moment and he smiled, "It's much better."

Qin Yiren stretched out his hand to touch Fang Yun's forehead worriedly, kicked off his high heels, and stepped on the ground with his bare feet, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

"Hey, I'm not that fragile, sister Yiren, don't worry about me." As he spoke, Fang Yun didn't throw Yiren's high-heeled shoes out even though he was dizzy just now, so he wanted to rub the oil again.

This time, Qin Yiren snatched the black high heels from Fang Yun's hand, squinted his eyes, and spoke to Fang Yun in a gentle, but a little bit tougher tone, "Go and rest, okay?"

In fact, Fang Yun really wanted to sit down, his head was really dizzy, and he had no choice but to go to the bathroom to wash his hands. Qin Yiren refused to let him go alone, and kept supporting him with his hands, for fear that he would fall.

After entering the bathroom, Qin Yiren also froze for a moment, glanced at Fang Yun, and then at the living balcony over there.

"I washed the clothes too?" Qin Yiren smiled wryly, "Wipe the floor, glass, range hood, wash clothes, shine shoes, tell me about your afternoon...Xiao Fang, you are so uncomfortable today, Why don't you take a good rest and do these things for me, what do you want my sister to say? I am not in a relationship with a superior or a subordinate, so you don't want to do these things in the future, okay?"

It would be great when the word sister can be removed.

Fang Yun nodded in disbelief.

Looking at the polished tiles in the bathroom, looking at the clothes and quilts hanging over there, and looking at Fang Yun's pale face now, walking to the corridor, Fang Yun was about to go to the sofa in the living room, Qin Yiren gently Pulling Fang Yun, "Don't go there, come here."

As he said that, he led Fang Yun into her bedroom again, turned over Fang Yun's new quilt today, and patted the bed lightly, "Come here to rest."

"Cough." Fang Yun coughed and didn't move, "This is not very good, sister Yi Ren, why don't I go home first and get some sleep."

"Go back home. In your current situation, how dare I let you go home. Come here, be obedient, just lie down and rest here." Qin Yiren, who had lifted the quilt in the past, said and pulled Fang Yun's arm again, letting Fang Yun Yun sat on her bed, then patted his thigh lightly, "Come on, put your legs up, I'll close the curtains for you, and you should rest quickly. Look at your face, you really worry me, don't you?"

Seeing that Yi Ren still wanted to help him move his legs, Fang Yun hurriedly lifted his legs up and put them on the bed, "Sister, I'm sweaty all over."

"What's the matter with sweating? Go to bed first, and then wash after you sleep, or what will you do if you fall down in the bathroom later? Be good, you can lie down and sleep at ease." Seeing Fang Yun lay down, Qin Yiren gave him a smile Closed the quilt, and then patted Fang Yun's chest twice, "Don't worry. Sister doesn't despise you."

Ouch, Fang Yun, my heart is about to melt.

This is so good to him, comparable to his own mother, what a weird metaphor,

It should be, how lucky it would be if they could marry their Yiren sister into the door, and they would be willing to live a few years less!
Fang Yun closed his eyes, feeling that Yi Ren hadn't left, sitting by the bed with him, patted Fang Yun gently
clap clap clap clap

Fang Yun fell asleep. This time he slept peacefully and deeply. He didn't dream, and he didn't know how long he slept.

"Yeah..." Fang Yun rubbed his eyes, sat up, tried his eyelids, once or twice, and lifted up. He was a little dazed at first, but when he saw that direction, he became even more dazed.
The black nightgown is silky and drooping on the body, and the small lace shawl is hung on Bai Xia's small shoulders. The two naughty suspenders make the collarbone in the middle so measured, thin, straight and flawless. The calf is close to the edge of the sofa
"woke up?"

Qin Yiren, who was sitting on the sofa over there, heard the commotion, put the notebook aside with a smile, tightened the shawl around her body, put her calf down, and stuffed her bare feet into the slippers, " feel better now?"

"Yeah." Fang Yun nodded in a daze. The picture of Yi Ren's sister reading a book in a black silk nightgown was too strong, and he hadn't recovered yet.

Qin Yiren came over again, and put the back of his hand against Fang Yun's forehead, it didn't feel hot at all, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"It's okay, I'll go out and eat something later. Sister Yiren, keep busy with your work, and keep watching. It's getting late, and I should go home too." Fang Yun lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"That can't be done, wait for me to change clothes, I'll fix the seat, let's go out to eat."

Fang Yun quickly shook his head: "Don't, don't bother, I'll go home and eat."

"You have done so much work for me, how can I let you go home?"

"Hey, it's just a matter of raising your hands. Well, why don't you just make something to eat at home, and you don't need to change clothes, which saves you trouble."

Quietly, Fang Yun really likes the feeling of sister Yiren wearing this kind of silk pajamas with full texture, it's almost itchy.

Qin Yiren glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You want to see my jokes on purpose, don't you? I'm not very good at cooking."

"Cough cough." Fang Yun was a good cook in his previous life. He looked at Yi Ren after his tactical voice, and he was eager to try, "No, I mean I will cook for you... for you. My cooking skills are barely passable. You If you don't dislike..."

(End of this chapter)