Beautiful landlord who loves to talk

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Yue Ya pretended to ask unintentionally: "You two have such a good relationship, are you girlfriends?"

Generally speaking, Memorial would be more diligent when moving, and now she began to pour out the leftover soup in the pot. Hearing Yueya's question, she didn't turn her head to look at her, and replied very normally: "No, it's just the tenant and the landlord. .”

As soon as these words came out, Qingqing's eyes lit up, and her entire bitter face instantly glowed.

The goddess is still single!

Chapter 13 Remembering You

The rare memorial who was moving was cleaning the pot of freshly cooked noodles in the kitchen. Just now in the living room, they went to the kitchen for someone and talked there. She couldn't believe that Sasha who was sitting behind the counter didn't notice, but she still Concentrating on fighting the landlord, speaking Changsha dialect like no one else, obviously too lazy to get up again.

This will make Salsa get up and go to the kitchen to wash the pot, which is simply impossible. Ji Jiu thinks that Salsa may leave the pot until it becomes moldy, and Sasha is much lazier than her to some extent.

After Qingqing knew that her goddess Ji Zijin was still single, her hands stopped shaking, her waist straightened, her breasts got bigger, her eyes sparkled, and her smile became sweeter.

Yueya was eating in the kitchen, but she ate half a bowl in a short while, but Qingqing took the bowl and dragged her to the living room to eat, and even made an excuse that she wanted to watch TV, but Yueya knew that what this woman wanted to watch was someone else.

There is no beauty on TV.

Qingqing happily pulled Yueya out of the kitchen, said hello to Memorial, and left Memorial to wash the pot in the kitchen.

Although Memorial feels a little strange, a girl whose hands were still shaking just now is already refreshed and her face is flushed.Although it feels strange, Commemoration will not go out of its way to resolve such irrelevant doubts.

In the living room, Sasha's extremely sturdy Changsha dialect still rang out, and the landlords were fighting fiercely. At this time, no guests came to the door, or they would have been frightened by the boss's sturdyness.

Ji Zijin is still half-slumped on the sofa in a lazy posture, still watching the idol dramas of blood, and has never changed the channel at all. Originally, he was in the mentality of entertainment, but now watching such idol dramas, he feels a little bit excited tasted.

Qingqing walked to the sofa, her skin was still a bit thin, so she dragged Yueya to sit on the sofa together, originally she was embarrassed to sit beside Ji Zijin, Yueya rolled her eyes, He directly pushed her to sit down on the sofa, and stood beside him eating noodles.

What's more, she was almost finished eating, and it was not good for her stomach to sit when she was full.

Ji Zijin casually glanced at the person sitting next to him, seeing that it was Qingqing, he withdrew his gaze, continued to stare at the TV, and asked casually, "Is it delicious?"

Qingqing picked up some noodles and ate them into her mouth just now. The noodles were still hot, and the strong taste of seasoning spread in her mouth. technical content.In fact, she is a bit picky eater, the cook at home is good at cooking, and her mother dotes on her, so she often eats what she wants.

Not long after the noodles came in, her round face was about to wrinkle, but when she saw Ji Zijin standing next to her, thinking that this bowl of noodles might be made by Ji Zijin, she immediately tore her face apart With a smile on his face, he said, "It's not bad, it's delicious."

Hearing this praise, Ji Zijin turned her head to look at Qingqing with slightly surprised eyes. Qingqing was a little shy when she was stared at so directly by her goddess, and she didn't dare to look at her. She was dragging Ji Zijin to talk endlessly, but now she is shy.

Ji Zijin asked again: "Do you really think it's delicious?"

Qingqing's head drooped slightly, her face was slightly hot, she nodded: "Well, that's right."

Yue Ya watched from the side, and saw through Qing Qing's lying at a glance, they were young, could she not know Qing Qing's appetite, she could tell such an obvious lie, but Yue Ya felt that Ji Zijin looked It's not like someone who can cook, maybe he's a kitchen killer, otherwise it wouldn't be another woman cleaning up in the kitchen now.

But she doesn't know how to expose it, and she doesn't want to stand here and look at Qingqing's foolish new love. She finished eating the noodles, so she just went to the kitchen with the bowl in her hand.

The tone was very sincere, in order to show that she was not against her will, she really took two more sips under Ji Zijin's gaze, and took two quick sips, coupled with some nervousness and improper operation, the soup was sucked in her for a while. He swung it wildly, and accidentally flew to her mouth, and some of it flew to Ji Zijin's white arm.

The air froze for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Qingqing even covered her mouth slightly, looking in surprise at the very conspicuous little yellow soup on Ji Zijin's white arm, she even forgot the soup on her own mouth, all of a sudden she just felt Feeling ashamed, I just want to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

The round face turned red completely, and she was about to put down the bowl on the tea table in a hurry to find a tissue for Ji Zijin, Ji Zijin felt very helpless when she saw her panicked look.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I'm not angry." Ji Zijin comforted Qingqing, took out two tissues from the tissue box next to her and handed them to Qingqing, took another to wipe off the soup on her arm, and said : "Look, this is a trivial matter, don't worry. Just wipe your mouth first."

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