Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1852 Temper

   After dinner, Ji Fengmian and Ji Qing packed up in the restaurant.

   It is said that two people are cleaning up, but in fact, Ji Qing is busy alone.

   Although Ji Fengmian has been in an orphanage, her childhood life sounds unsatisfactory, but it is not her turn to do things like laundry, cooking, chopping wood and burning fire.

   When she left the orphanage, it would not be her turn to do such a thing.

   Those hands were tender and beautiful, and the fingers were even more slender and white.

  Standing by the pool with Ji Qing, at most, is to help her wash the dishes to wipe the water stains.

   also looks like I have done a very good job, and it is not interesting not to praise it.

  There are not many words about the season.

   It seems that since she was with Chu Boyang, Ji Qing's words have been a lot less.

   While washing dishes with Ji Fengmian, Ji Qing was a little tormented.

   When she finally finished washing the last dish, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly:

   "There's nothing to do, Sister Mian, hurry up and do it."

   Ji Fengmian put his hand under the faucet and rushed, watching her put the tableware away.

   "I always wanted to say that you are very good at cooking, and you are also very good at cleaning."

Ji Qing paused for a while, then smiled at her, "I'm just curious about this, so I kept a little more heart. But Brother Boyang doesn't like to eat outside. If Sister Mian has time, I can I'll teach you a few dishes that Brother Bo Yang likes to eat."

   Ji Fengmian raised his lips and shook his head with a smile, "I don't have time."

Ji Qing put the tableware and chopsticks away, turned around and smiled at her, "It is said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab the man's stomach, I believe that if you did it yourself, Brother Bo Yang would definitely very happy."

   "If you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab a man's stomach?" Ji Fengmian hooked her lips and looked at her, "Did you think that way too?"

The smile on Ji Qing's face froze immediately, Ji Fengmian's eyes seemed to have some kind of magnetic force, her eyes were fixed in her eyes for a few seconds, and then she forcibly shifted to another place, her hand on the counter was slightly tighten.

   "Sister Mian seems to have misunderstood us."

   Ji Fengmian stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed.

   "Why are you so nervous? Did I misunderstand who you are with?"

   Ji Qing bit her lip, "...Nothing."

   glanced at the hand on the countertop trembling slightly, Ji Fengmian rolled her eyes.

   "Thank you for your hard work today."

   Ji Qing didn't say anything, just pulled her lips a little stiffly and gave her a smile.

   Ji Fengmian walked out of the kitchen, it's better not to show her that smile.

  Chu Boyang was reading the books she brought on the sofa, and his mature and restrained look really pokes her.

   walked over and stretched out his hand in front of him.

   He didn't know so he held it to his lips and kissed it.

   Ji Fengmian looked at him with some disgust, "I'll let you smell it."

"good smell."

   "Just washed the dishes! So you like the smell of detergent?"

  Chu Boyang pulled her down and sat down with a suspicious look, "You? Wash the dishes?"

  Ji Fengmian's red lips pursed a bit, and pulled his hand back, "Half the credit for me."

  Chu Boyang smiled, leaned forward and opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a tube of hand cream, squeezed it directly into Ji Fengmian's hand, and wiped it off for her in person.

   The faint floral fragrance permeated, and seeing that pair of slender jade hands become smooth and moist, Chu Boyang put it on his lips with satisfaction and kissed again.

   "Don't do this again."

   Ji Fengmian raised her eyebrows, looked at the good hands she was being served on, and said:

   "Okay, since you've been begging me, I don't want to embarrass you."

   Seeing that she seemed to have given a great favor, Chu Boyang shook his head and chuckled, reaching out and pinching her thin ears, "Are you going back tonight?"

   Ji Fengmian lazily raised one of his eyes to look at him, "If you don't return, when will you finish my paper and I will return."

   "Huh?" Chu Boyang paused while holding her earlobe, "Really?"

   Ji Fengmian curled his lips into a smile, but pushed his hand aside, "Of course. But before you finish writing, it's impossible for you to think about all those things in your mind."

  Chu Boyang frowned in disapproval.

   Ji Fengmian patted him on the shoulder, "There is no room for negotiation."

  Chu Boyang dialed the book on the coffee table, "That starts next week..."

   "No." Ji Fengmian interrupted him lightly.

   "Five days later..."

"no."

   "Three days..."

"no."

  Chu Boyang pushed down the coffee table with the book, picked Ji Fengmian up in his arms, and walked directly towards the bedroom.

   "From tomorrow night, no rebuttals will be accepted!"

   put her directly on the bed, and when he leaned down, Ji Fengmian reached out and covered his lips.

   "The season is still here, do you want shame?"

  Chu Boyang took her hand away, "She will go by herself in a while."

   Ji Fengmian came out of his arms, "Then let's wait until she's gone. I'm thin-skinned, and I don't have the habit of making love under the eyes of a third person."

  Chu Boyang saw that she was not joking, so he could only sit up from the bed.

   Ji Fengmian pursed his lips and got out of bed.

   "I'm going to take a bath first."   

   After taking a shower, Chu Boyang was not in the room. He dried his hair and walked out of the bedroom to pour water.

   Before Ji Qing left, Chu Boyang sat on the sofa with an indifferent voice.

   "You still have two years to graduate, you are thinking about this too early."

   Ji Qing's voice was a little anxious, "I think my major is totally fine."

  Chu Boyang was silent for a while, "If you really decide, then it's up to you."

   Ji Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "...Okay."

Ji Fengmian didn't know what    said earlier, these words were ambiguous and Ji Fengmian only had a guess in his heart.

   Seeing Ji Fengmian come out of the bedroom, Ji Qing stood up from the sofa, and his eyes were on her for two seconds.

   "I still have homework, so I'll go back first."

  Chu Boyang stood up, picked up the water cup on the coffee table, and walked to Ji Fengmian's side.

   "The water temperature is just right."

   Ji Fengmian took the water cup, watched Ji Qing pick up the orange peel she had thrown on the coffee table before and threw it into the trash can, and took a sip of water with her head up.

  How to say, this reminded her of Mrs. Chu's gentle and virtuous look at home.

  I cook a table of meals that my husband and son like to eat, clean up the house, and always speak softly.

   He only drank half of the water in the water cup, and then stuffed it into Chu Boyan.

   Ji Qing also opened the door with two garbage bags and walked out.

   "Those who didn't know thought Ji Qing was a servant at home."

   Chu Bo raised his eyebrows and moved, drank the rest of her water, and put the water glass on the coffee table.

   "Fortunately you know, she's not."

   Ji Fengmian stared at the door and narrowed his eyes, the light in his eyes flowed and disappeared, and he looked at Chu Boyang with a smile that was not a smile.

   "She's not, what's there to be thankful for?"

  Chu Boyang sighed, bent over and picked her up and put her back on the bed in the bedroom.

   "I don't think she will be happy to be called a servant after a hard afternoon."

   Ji Fengmian curled her lips into a shallow smile, "So...are you glad that she didn't get unhappy in the end, or are you glad that I didn't make her unhappy?"

  Chu Boyang pondered for a while, "There are still these differences?"

   "There is no difference? Then why are you lucky?"

  Chu Boyang shook his head, "Since you have already said the difference, if I say it again, the consequences will probably be serious."

   "So your answer must be something I don't want to hear." Ji Fengmian said with a smile, but reached out and pushed him away, lifted the quilt and got in.

   "As you said, the consequences are indeed serious."

  Chu Boyang stared at her for a while, the corners of his lips twitched a little, "Is this... jealous?"

   Ji Fengmian just opened the phone, heard the words, looked up at him, "Go to another room to sleep without taking a shower, or, shall I go?"

   As she spoke, she lifted a corner of the quilt.

   In the end, Chu Boyang held her back and covered her again, with a helpless tone, "I'm going to take a bath."

   Ji Fengmian didn't speak, and clicked on the mini game. �

  Chu Boyang came out of the shower, Ji Fengmian was already lying on the quilt, his phone was put aside, he turned his back to him, motionless.

   He frowned slightly, lifted the quilt and lay in. The quilt was filled with the faint fragrance of her body.

   reached out and pulled her into his arms, looking down at her still clear eyes.

   smiled lightly, he kissed her forehead, "I don't think you will fall asleep so quickly."

   Just as the kiss went deeper, Ji Fengmian avoided him.

   "Do you think I'm talking about serious consequences for nothing?"

  Chu Boyang stopped to look at her, "So..."

   Ji Fengmian pulled out a faint smile, "So the matter of the thesis will be settled from tonight, so I won't accept any refutation."

  Chu Boyang: "...would it be a little crueler?"

  Ji Fengmian turned over, "Then you should hurry up and finish the paper."

   Her attitude really seemed to have no room for negotiation, Chu Boyang could only compromise with regret, but he still took her back into his arms domineeringly.

   Ji Fengmian stared at his well-textured chest in front of him for a few seconds, didn't move, let him hug her to sleep.

   Ji Fengmian woke up the next morning, but Chu Boyang was not there.

   She stroked her eyebrows and got up, washed out, opened the closet, and picked out a set of clothes to wear.

   Although it is Chu Boyang's apartment, looking at the wardrobe, the clothes belonging to her squeeze Chu Boyang's clothes into the corner, which is really pitiful in terms of visual effect.

   After thinking about it, she squeezed her clothes to the side again.

   Deserving it?

  People are what he desperately wants.

  The clothes are also prepared by him.

   Forcing himself to that point, isn't he all asking for it himself?

   He closed the wardrobe, pulled his hair behind his head, and went out to hear a familiar and gentle female voice.

The expression on   's face still has room to dissipate.

   Seeing her coming out, Ji Qing greeted her with a smile, "Sister Mian is up, come over for breakfast."

   Ji Fengmian walked over, simple milk, sandwiches.

   But she's not good at this simple thing.

  Chu Boyang was looking at the news page with his mobile phone, when he saw her, he put down his mobile phone.

   was apparently waiting for her to have breakfast together.

   Ji Fengmian sat down and took a sip of milk.

   "After breakfast, I will ask the driver to take you to school. I will go to the company today."

   Ji Fengmian scratched the glass with his fingers, cupped his cheeks and watched him take a bite of the sandwich.

   "Didn't you tell me earlier? If I knew you weren't going to school today, I wouldn't have come here yesterday."

   After saying that, her eyes narrowed suddenly, obviously thinking of something, she sneered, and then stood up.

   Ji Qing looked at her uncertainly.

  Chu Boyang took her hand at the right time, "What are you doing?"

   "Take my phone, I want to watch the news too."

   She looked natural, Chu Boyang let go of her.

   got the phone and came out of the bedroom, Ji Fengmian sat down at the dining table again, and took another two sips of milk with the phone.

The    sandwich was untouched.

  Chu Boyang pushed the sandwich in front of her, "Eat it."

   glanced at the things in front of him, Ji Fengmian continued to swipe his phone, "I don't really want to eat."

  Chu Boyang frowned.

   Ji Qing hurriedly put down the sandwich in his hand and said, "Sorry, I didn't think about it, what do you want to eat, Sister Mian? How about fried eggs? I'll go get you now..."

   Hearing this, Ji Fengmian lifted his eyes from the phone and looked at Ji Qing.

The moment    met Ji Fengmian's gaze, Ji Qing's body stiffened.

  Even with the usual fluttering eyes, it is extremely penetrating, with judgment and irony, and it is impossible to guess how lethal her words will be in the next second.

   She didn't know what was going on, but she was afraid of her for no reason.

After a long time, Ji Fengmian smiled, "...I don't want to eat it is my own problem, why should I apologize? Don't be so careful, it makes me feel like I'm planning to bully you at any time.... Don't bother, fried eggs. I don't want to eat either."

  The distance between Chu Boyang's long eyebrows shortened a bit, "Then what do you want to eat?"

   Ji Fengmian turned to look at him, Yun Danfeng smiled softly, and said, "Can't you eat anything?"

  Chu Boyang nodded, "Since you don't want to eat anything, just eat a little of anything." As he said that, he glanced at the sandwich, "If you can't finish it, you can leave it."

   Ji Fengmian stared at the sandwich for a few seconds, "The Dragon Beard Noodles is ready, add a poached egg."

   Ji Qing hurriedly said: "I'm here..."

   "The taste you made last time was very good." Ji Fengmian looked at Chu Bo and said.

  Chu Boyang picked up the milk and drank it, put the used napkin on the table, and stood up.

   "Wait."

   Ji Fengmian smiled and watched him enter the kitchen.

   Ji Qing sat on the chair again, "...you guys, what's the matter?"

   "What's wrong?" Ji Fengmian looked at Chu Boyang's busy figure in the kitchen, "What do you think is wrong with us?"

   Ji Qing pursed her lips and was silent for a while, "I always think you guys are weird today."

   Ji Fengmian nodded, "It's strange that he made me breakfast?"

   "You're throwing a tantrum with him."

  Ji Fengmian smiled, "You are so attentive. I asked him to make me breakfast and you could see that I was throwing a tantrum with him. Then you say..."

   She paused, leaned closer to her, and said with a smile, "Then tell me... what did Chu Boyang and I do last night?"

   Ji Qing's face changed.

   "Private matters between you..."

"Yeah." Ji Fengmian cut her off softly, "So it's our private matter that I get angry with him and ask him to make me breakfast. You can be curious, but I think it's a bit too much to ask. I think you know exactly why I Say this, otherwise, you don't need to be so careful in front of me."

   (end of this chapter)