The male god is going black

Chapter 827
After eating the noodles, Qian Yu took the initiative to stand up, she cleaned up the dishes on the table, and was just about to get Jing Yu's bowl...

Snapped!
Qian Yu looked at the slightly red back of her hand, and raised her eyes to look at the man in a daze.

He actually hit her?

It doesn't hurt though.

But why?
Jing Yu also noticed her red skin, and felt a little regretful, he just used a little force.

"Brother Yu?" Qian Yu called out.

Jing Yu stood up, took the bowls and chopsticks in her hand, glared at her, and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Take a shower." Qian Yu said naturally, what do you think I'm going to do?
Jing Yu looked like I knew it. He looked at her abdomen and said, "What kind of dishes are you washing? Don't you know not to touch the cold water at this time? Go and rest, I'll do the washing."

Qian Yu blinked, but couldn't tell that this cold-faced CEO was actually a warm man.

She was happy to have someone wash the dishes, and smiled as she handed over the bowls and chopsticks, saying, "Thank you brother Yu."

Jing Yu felt that thank you was a bit harsh, he took the bowl and chopsticks, turned around, and said, "There is no need to be so polite between you and me."

Qian Yu blinked and said with a smile, "Okay, husband!"

Jing Yu shook his hand and almost let go of the bowl and chopsticks in his hand. He stabilized his mind, walked into the kitchen pretending not to care, put the things in the pool, and stood there in a daze.

Husband?
It seemed to be the first time he had heard her call him that.

Seems... not too bad.

Qian Yu slept all day today, and she is not sleepy now. She walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

Jing Yu packed up his things, and when he came out, he saw a woman sitting on the sofa hugging a pillow, curled up on the sofa, her eyes fell on her snow-white little feet exposed outside.

He sighed, walked into the bedroom, and after a while walked up to the woman with a blanket in his hand.

Qian Yu was watching happily, and felt a shadow over her head. She raised her head, looked at the man standing in front of her, tilted her head, and said, "What's wrong with Brother Yu?"

Jing Yu shook the blanket, bent over to cover her legs, covered her exposed feet, straightened up, and said, "The air conditioner is turned on at home, please be careful."

Qian Yu blinked, and three seconds later, a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Okay~"

Jing Yu went to the kitchen again, took out the ginger brown sugar tea she put in the kitchen, poured a cup, took it out, and put it on the coffee table.

Qian Yu looked at the ginger and brown sugar tea, and looked up at the man.

Jing Yu patted her head and said, "I'm going to the study to deal with things, do you want me to know anything?"

Qian Yu nodded stupidly, but her eyes kept chasing the man until the man entered the study, and her eyes stopped on the door of the study.

The system noticed something was wrong with Qian Yu and asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I've decided, I want this man." Qian Yu said suddenly.

System: What kind of wind do you have?

Qian Yu smiled and bent down to take the ginger and brown sugar water on the coffee table. She originally only regarded Jing Yu as a target for a strategy, but after a few things tonight, she found that although this man likes to have a cold face, he is as careful as a hair, but He's a very warm man, and not the kind of central air conditioner.

Anyway, she was going to stay here for a long time, and this man just happened to be in love with her, so it seemed a bit of a loss not to have a relationship.

Qian Yu made up his mind, took a sip of the tea in the cup with a smile, and his face changed instantly in the next second.

Sure enough, no matter which world, ginger brown sugar tea is the same bad taste!

(End of this chapter)