you are in the depths of time [gl]

The airline that Cheng Youyou was going to cooperate with in catering was relatively close to Fengcheng, so she went home for a rest first, and then booked a ticket to the headquarters in Haicheng.

General aviation meals are mainly pasta and rice in the form of noodles, because they are packed into tin boxes after they are taken on the plane, which is convenient for absorbing heat when heating, and the shape of the flat and long box is also convenient for flight attendants. deal with.

But how it tastes depends on the characteristics of each aviation kitchen.

Maybe the first-class cabin can enjoy more luxurious services, but as far as the economy class is generally more crowded, the taste of some airline meals is really hard to describe.

Haicheng Airlines has a good reputation in China, and the chefs who study aviation catering are also very enthusiastic. From the simple pastries for breakfast, to the beef brisket noodles and braised pork rice for lunch, etc., both sides have fully considered the secondary heating The problem of changing the taste, the ingredients used, etc. have been calculated and tested repeatedly, allowing Cheng Youyou to experience the joy of communicating with colleagues who specialize in aviation catering.

By the time I returned to the capital to find Xie Tiao, it was already a week later.

……

Inside the courtyard.

Ying watched Xie Tiao in the kitchen studying the stewed pork rice that Cheng Youyou mentioned on the phone yesterday, leaning on the door frame and poking his head in boredly, looking in for a while, as if he felt dissatisfied, and walked in again Take a few steps.

Moving and moving, she moved to Xie Tiao's side.

As soon as the time was set in the rice cooker, Xie Yi imagined the final taste of the seasoning in the pot, and was about to smack his lips, when he turned his head and met Ying's zoomed-in face.

She was so scared that she fell backward reflexively, wanting to slap this scary guy very much:

"What are you doing so close?"

Xie Tiao supported the stove with one hand, and leaned back a little bit. The corners of her eyes twitched while keeping a certain distance from Ying, looking at the person who could almost count the eyelashes right in front of her.

Ying noticed her movement, and looked towards the direction of the rice cooker, then looked away, and looked at Xie Tiao again, as if worried that her waist would slip, and Xie Tiao planned to straighten up and take a step back, avoiding this strange convulsion When the guy was walking out, Ying suddenly raised her hand and walked around her waist, with a subtle smile on her lips, and said:

"Come in and study with you."

Learning needs to get so close?

Xie Tiao looked down at her misplaced hand, gave an indifferent 'oh', and asked:

"Do you need me to take you out tomorrow to get a pair of glasses?"

Ying: "..."

Hey, I don't understand the style.

In the next second, Xie Tiao patted her paw away, yawned lazily and walked towards the living room, casually said:

"Call me when the rice cooker is ready, I'm going to watch the show."

Master Xie, who has recently become a loyal fan of "Ling Jun", announced so.

Ying looked at her empty hands that had been slapped away, and when she heard that she was going to chase Marshmallow and her partner's drama, she felt a little subtle in her heart.

She walked around the kitchen twice, and accidentally saw two boxes of fresh strawberries on the stove. After thinking about it, she raised her hand and opened the cabinet. When she saw a row of brandy and other foreign wines displayed inside, she felt something in her heart. Care about, start to cook food.

……

Two hours later.

Cheng Youyou carried a simple travel bag and a phone in his hand, walked into the alley, and said as he walked:

"Hey? Then you are also in the capital recently? I just came back, are you in a hurry to go back to the set?"

Luo Zijin let out a slight breath on the other end of the phone.

After a long while, he said a few words helplessly: "You're so stupid."

Cheng Youyou: "Huh?"

"I just wanted to see you, so I deliberately found a chance to come back. What happens?"

This orange really thinks that every time the two of them meet is a coincidence?

God, why would she spend so much time as a matchmaker for the two of them every day, wouldn't she have to rely on her own efforts to create opportunities?

Cheng Youyou stuck out her tongue, opened the courtyard door with a key, and walked in with a smile on her face:

"Hey, then I'll tell Master tonight, and then I'll go find you."

Luo Zijin said yes.

"Master~ I'm back!" After closing the door, Cheng Youyou skipped and walked towards the living room, and greeted Ying Ye as she walked through the courtyard, smelling the scent intertwined in the air.

She moved her nose, carefully identified it, and then her eyes lit up:

"Is Master cooking stewed pork rice today? And dessert?"

Xie Tiao leaned halfway on the sofa, looked at An Ning, who was carrying the mission of 'marriage', pretending to be optimistic on TV, and then looked at the carefree and happy apprentice who came to the living room in front of him, and gave birth again. A little bit of "TV dramas are deceiving".

"I didn't make dessert after dinner. It should be Ying who is tossing. Have you had dinner yet?"

Cheng Youyou nodded, pressed down on her chubby belly with the big meaty paws, and said with some regret:

"It seems that the delicious food made by Master can only be saved for supper."

There was a smile in Xie Li's eyes, he patted the sofa next to him, and asked:

"Want to watch it together?"

Cheng Youyou couldn't move her eyes when she saw Luo Zijin's image in ancient costume, she nodded quickly, and sat down on the sofa next to her with her arms in her arms, stroked its fur, but stared at the TV intently.

……

Half an hour later, Ying took out the final strawberry mousse ice cream cake from the refrigerator, took a small piece out of it, dug out the brandy jelly inside and tasted it, and the smell of alcohol spread on her tongue tinged with With a sizzling sweetness.

She carried the cake and walked into the living room, Cheng Youyou and Xie Mo Mingming's eyes were still glued to the TV series, they turned their heads slightly in her direction, their noses fluttered, as if they were instinctively looking for the scent of food direction.

Big Miao was much more honest, blinking her beautiful and noble blue eyes and looking at Ying who was carrying the cake, as if thinking about whether she should jump forward and grab a piece to taste.

"Cake——strawberry flavor!" Cheng Youyou finally took his eyes off the TV, turned to look at the cake with strawberries, and his beautiful peach eyes suddenly burst into light.

Xie Tiao looked at the cake, then at the blonde woman who was cutting the cake, and asked curiously:

"You put rum in it?"

The degree of rum is not high enough.

Ying didn't care too much about her smell of wine, she just shrugged her shoulders, divided two small triangles, and handed them each.

Inside the pink cream cake, there are two layers of soft light-colored fluffy bread, a layer of cold ice cream mixed with crushed strawberries, and a layer of translucent jelly-like filling.

The surface is dotted with large red strawberries.

Cheng Youyou dug out a spoonful vertically, and passed it to her mouth. The sweet and sour strawberry flavor burst between her teeth, paired with the cold and exciting ice cream and the light cream, which was so mild and delicate that it was almost unnoticeable. While bringing a slightly cool taste, the next second, the jelly fell to the tip of the tongue and gradually melted away.

A strong smell of wine bloomed in the sweet and sour and cold, like a flame blooming in the ice, scalding hot and cold along the tongue to the stomach, leaving only a little trace on the tip of the tongue.

When Cheng Youyou tasted the wine, she couldn't help but let out a 'huh', and when the hot taste subsided, she looked at Ying in disbelief, and asked:

"Is there brandy in it?!"

She showed an expression as if she had been deceived, and looked at the strawberry cake in her hand, as if she saw a big liar who liked to play tricks, wearing a sweet and soft coat, but actually had such a violent existence in her heart.

But the well-matched cake tasted so fresh and exciting that even knowing that she couldn't drink enough, Cheng Youyou couldn't stop eating the whole cake, looking at the rest with reddish cheeks, eager to try I want another piece.

Compared with her, Xie Tiao, who was also eating the cake next to her, seemed much calmer, but raised her eyebrows in surprise when she tasted the brandy, and then calmly ate the plate of strawberry cake in her hand. clean.

Cheng Youyou looked at Xie Tiao's empty plate, and asked:

"Master, do you want more? I'll cut another portion for you."

Xie Yue smiled and handed the plate to her.

After a while, Cheng Youyou came back with two more cakes. Compared with the speed at which the two of them ate the cakes, Ying, who was making the cakes next to him, seemed much more leisurely. At this moment, he only wiped out one-third of the cakes on hand.

When Xie Tiao picked up the spoon, he looked in Ying's direction, with a little exploration and scrutiny in his black eyes.

Soon, she looked back, continued to watch TV while eating cake, and soon wiped out the second small cake with Cheng Youyou.

……

Two 10 minutes later.

Cheng Youyou's cheeks were blushing, she was holding an empty cake plate in her hand, and wanted to raise her hand to put it down on the side of the coffee table, but after handing it out, she felt inexplicably farther away from the coffee table, and she even looked around curiously at herself Where did you put the plate.

Seeing how she was looking around with the plate over her head, Ying hurried forward to take the plate from her hand and put it on the table. Seeing her frowning and looking at herself bewilderedly, her scalp felt a little numb.

Especially with Xie Tiao's eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling.

——The person who wanted to get drunk was not drunk, but accidentally got this marshmallow drunk, what should I do?

Ying felt her heart tighten.

She could only pretend to be ignorant of Xie Tiao's gaze, and whispered to Cheng Youyou:

"You're drunk, shall I take you back to your room to rest?"

Cheng Youyou shook his head and made a voice of rejection: "Um~"

She refused to go with Ying, she sat on the sofa and hugged Big Miao without letting go, her whole face was flushed from drunkenness, and the heat even came to her neck.

Ying took her out of her mind, turned her head to look at the person sitting next to Cheng Youyou with a smile on her lips, pretended to be nonchalant and pointed in Cheng Youyou's direction, and asked:

"What is she going to do?"

Xie Tiao didn't speak.

Ying and her looked at each other for a while, and felt that something was wrong, and when she was about to continue asking, the phone vibrated.

She touched her cell phone subconsciously, it wasn't hers.

However, the other two people in the room did not intend to answer the phone.

For a while, the only sound in the living room could be the sound of TV commercials, and that weird vibration.

Not long after the vibration stopped, it sounded again.

Ying looked at the person in front of him who was holding the big cat and stroking it, but was actually not quite sober, and helplessly pushed the bangs on Cheng Youyou's forehead, and asked her:

"Did someone call you?"

Cheng Youyou pretended to be thinking hard, and took out the phone from her pocket after a while. As expected, the flickering screen was jumping on the phone in her palm.

Cheng Youyou flicked earnestly at the screen for a long time, but the person who swiped up hard didn't draw a horizontal line for a long time, and Ying was anxious beside him.

In the end, I could only take the phone and help her answer it.

Just when he was about to say to the person on the other end of the phone, 'Cheng Youyou has something to answer right now', Luo Zijin's voice sounded unexpectedly:

"Yuyou, have you gone out? If not, I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Ying looked at the person in front of her who showed curious eyes to her, and didn't come to fight for the phone, but only blinked her watery eyes and looked at her.

After a long while, she could only sigh in her heart, feeling inexplicably embarrassed to torment her former love rival, and quickly said in her already fluent Chinese:

"She's drunk now and can't go out, so you should come here."

This mandarin speech is not only standard, but also teased by Xie Tiao all the year round, bringing out a taste of Beijing movies.

Luo Zijin paused for a moment, then quickly answered:

"Ok."

After Ying hung up the phone, he returned the phone to Cheng Youyou. Cheng Youyou obediently took it with both hands, holding the phone in one hand, and subconsciously smoothing Big Meow's hair with the other hand, as if it was more fun to compare the two.

A few seconds later, she put the phone aside, hugged Big Meow with both hands, buried her head in its soft belly, and gently rubbed it twice.

The snow-white puppet cat patted her face with its meat pad in distaste, but didn't slap her away, and could only lie there 'unlovely', being buried in her stomach by her stupid shit shoveler.

Ying looked at Cheng Youyou, and found that she was playing with the cat very seriously, so she ignored her for the time being, instead, she looked at Xie Tiao, who had been staring at this side from just now, with very lethal eyes, and tentatively shouted:

"Thanks?"

Xie Li lazily replied: "En."

Ying: ...Are you drunk or not?

She felt a bit puzzled, and moved towards Xie Tiao again, sizing up the God of Cookery with blue eyes, and asked:

"are you drunk?"

Xie Tie snorted disdainfully in a nasal voice, and replied, "What do you think?"

Ying: "..."

Forgive her blindness, but she really can't see it.

So she could only show a sunny smile to Xie Tiao, and sat between Xie Tiao and Cheng Youyou, pretending to be watching TV in a well-behaved manner.

It's like a very innocent kitten.

Not long after, she noticed from the corner of her eye that Xie Tiao yawned next to her, and seemed to be unconsciously leaning against the armrest of the sofa, her eyes were half closed, covering the pair of obsidian eyes, the raised ones The tear mole dotted on the end of the eyeliner brought out her somewhat lazy taste.

Ying quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, she thought, this person's reaction just now was nothing more than a pretense, if Xie Tiao was still awake at this moment, he would never give her such a weird feeling.

In order to safely verify the feelings in her heart, she said to Xie Tiao again:

"Yoyo's girlfriend will come over later."

Xie Tiao took a while to react, and then made a vague sound:

"Well, I see."

Hearing her voice, Ying quietly curled the corner of her lower lip, watching her leaning on the arm of the sofa, listening to the sound of the TV and slowly falling asleep.

……

After Luo Zijin knocked on the gate of the courtyard, seeing Ying who came to open the door, the eyes of the two met silently for a few seconds under the illumination of street lights in the middle of the night, and Luo Zijin spoke first:

"excuse me."

Ying turned sideways and let her go inside.

Big Miao was showing a worried expression, and helplessly patted Cheng Youyou, who kept tossing it with his paws. When he saw Luo Zijin, the cat showed a 'relieved' expression on his face.

It saw the timing, and cleverly jumped from Cheng Youyou's arms to the ground, turned around and gave her a 'meow', flicked its tail, and left.

As if to say: Okay, I won't play with you anymore.

Cheng Youyou, a person who is drunk after eating cakes, can't compare to Big Meow's reaction speed. She can only watch in a daze as the cat loses all patience and leaves swaggeringly. She tilts her head in a daze, and then barks One sound:

"Meow?"

Luo Zijin heard her inadvertently acting cute, and felt a little itchy in his heart, but he let out a soft breath, walked up to her, leaned over and held her cheeks, and asked her:

"Drinking?"

Seeing that it was her, Cheng Youyou's eyes lit up unconsciously, she even forgot about losing the toy because of the big cat running away, she just seriously followed her words and thought hard, then shook her head.

I didn't drink.

She unconsciously wanted to raise her hand to hug Luo Zijin, making a full of attachment and intimacy. There was a bit of nasal sound in her soft voice, which brought out a bit of waxy feeling:

"Deskmate……"

Luo Zijin let her hold her, touched her forehead, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, I'm here."

Ying looked at Xie Tiao, who was already asleep, and at the couple who were showing their affection as if no one was around, and suddenly felt that a bowl of dog food had been thrown in front of her.

Forget it, she said to herself, anyway, the goal of getting Mr. Xie drunk has been achieved, and she can pretend not to see the others.

Fortunately, Luo Zijin didn't intend to spend the night with Cheng Youyou in the living room, so he turned around and asked Ying about the location of Cheng Youyou's room, then picked him up and walked out of the hall.

Seeing the extremely well-behaved person in front of Luo Zijin after drinking, and thinking of Cheng Youyou's refusal to let her take her back to the room just now, Ying didn't want to admit that there was such a little bit of jealousy in her heart.

Although she doesn't like that marshmallow now, it still doesn't prevent her from finding Cheng Youyou cute.

After being so emotional for half a second, she turned her head and saw the man who was asleep on the sofa, and sighed happily in her heart:

Plan pass.

She approached Xie Yi, poked the sleeping person, and wanted to know whether Xie Yi was asleep at the moment, and when she realized that she just shrank back and frowned, but there was no sign of opening her eyes, Finally relieved, she gently wrapped her arms around Xie Tiao's neck and knees, picked him up and walked towards the room.

Half a minute later, the person who was next to the soft bed seemed to realize that the place where he was lying under his body had become much more spacious and comfortable. He opened his eyes in confusion, and looked squarely at Ying who was about to kiss her secretly.

Ying suddenly met her gaze, and froze when he moved forward, like a big golden retriever in a dilemma, only blinking and looking innocently at its owner.

Xie Tiao frowned, seemed to recognize the person in front of him, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Did you drink on purpose?"

What the hell!

Not drunk!

Found out!

These few words flashed through Ying's mind quickly, but thanks to her strong psychological quality, she replied without changing her expression:

"No, I just want to improve the idea of ​​desserts."

As a result, in the next second, the person who heard her answer slowly closed his eyes again, without any reaction.

Ying: "..."

For some reason, an old saying that she heard when learning Chinese some time ago suddenly popped up in her heart:

Do not live by committing sins.

Looking at the man lying on the bed who didn't know whether he was drunk or not, she froze in place for a long time, trying to calm down her beating heart, before leaning over, she decided to ask politely:

"Can I kiss you?"

Xie Tiao's breathing was steady, without any reaction at all, her peaceful sleeping face suppressed all the aggressiveness in her body when she was awake, leaving only a vague and seductive quiet breath.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement?"

Xie Tiao, who was half drunk, heard the noisy voice in his ear, and had to pull back the nerves that were about to fall into the abyss of consciousness in his mind, and replied impatiently:

"Why so much nonsense..."

Ying: "..."

Well, the case is solved, this boss is actually sober.

Inexplicably, Ying remembered Xie Tiao's glance in her direction after tasting the cake in his hand.

So Xie Tiao knew that she deliberately let the wine go, and also ate so much?

The little golden retriever, who was delighted by his own guess, happily held Xie Tiao's face, snorted, leaned forward and licked her lips, and tasted the brandy in the other's mouth as he wished.

Half a minute later, Xie Tiao, who was savored tirelessly by the other party, frowned, trying to push away the sticky guy who refused to leave, but Ying pressed his hand, tossing and turning to taste the deeper taste.

The long curly black hair of the person lying on the bed was pressed under her body like a waterfall, and only spread a little beside her. Even so, it still set off her skin as bright as jade, especially that face, exuding incredible allure , making people reluctant to let her go.

Xie Tiao's patience was exhausted for the person who tasted a little bit of sweetness but refused to let it go. He used some strength on his wrist to try to break free from the opponent's blockade. After struggling for a long time, he found that the restraint on his wrist was not moving at all. .

A thought flashed vaguely in Xie Tiao's mind:

This guy is usually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, right?

She turned her head, and the bed directly behind her head prevented her from further dodging movements. She couldn't breathe after being kissed endlessly by Mr. Xie, and finally got angry, and kicked him off her body.

A soft 'dong' came from the next door.

Cheng Youyou blinked at Luo Zijin, then curiously looked at the wall connecting to the next room.

Thanks to that sound, Luo Zijin knew that the sound insulation effect in this yard was not very good. She looked at the person lying in front of the bed who wanted to hug her and act like a spoiled child, but refused to sleep obediently, so she could only forcefully suppress it. Put down the fire that sprang up in my heart.

Kissing Cheng Youyou's forehead, she said softly:

"It's okay, the person next door may not be sleeping well and fell off the bed."

Cheng Youyou nodded, hugged Luo Zijin's waist and continued:

"Then what did I say just now? Yes, tonight's drama on TV has reached episode No.30. An Ning is going to get married soon, and we will see the finale in a week."

Luo Zijin patiently listened to her telling him the current plot of "Ling Jun" in a serious tone.

……

Next room.

Ying got up from the ground, stared in disbelief at the person on the bed who had rolled over with the quilt in his arms and slept comfortably, lowered his voice, and complained with staring eyes:

"You kicked me again!"

If it wasn't for her being somewhat skilled, who would be able to stand being kicked under the bed by Xie Tie all day long?

Xie Tiao gave an 'hmm' without any shame, and replied in a daze, "I'm asleep."

I'm so sleepy to return the kiss, and I can't push him away, so I can only kick him?

I'm not ashamed at all, Mr. Xie.

For a moment, Ying saw her falling asleep peacefully, and wanted to rush up and fish him out of the bed, and toss him on the bed until she apologized.

But thinking that there was still a couple lying next door, Ying climbed back into the bed very aggrieved, and fell asleep in the corner with her back to Xie Tiao, feeling very angry!

The fire in her heart could not be released, she could only force herself to fall asleep with the burning flame.

However, Luo Zijin next door was not much better.

She listened to Cheng Youyou's tireless and excellent memory to tell her about this period of time. She was a little interested at first, but then she noticed that her thoughts were jumping a little bit. Sometimes it was five days ago, and sometimes it was seven days ago. Luo Zijin couldn't help it. Feeling ashamed, hugged someone and coaxed:

"Yeah, I see, good boy, let's talk about it tomorrow, and go to bed today."

Cheng Youyou was hugged too tightly by her, moving around in her arms uncomfortably, the heat gradually rose in the bed, making it difficult to fall asleep peacefully.

Not counting moving around, Cheng Youyou still blinked and asked her:

"why?"

When she was asking, her crooked eyes naturally showed a bit of grievance, as if Luo Zijin didn't listen to her story and she was extremely disappointed.

Luo Zijin was able to happily go to the villa in the suburbs with Cheng Youyou tonight to do whatever he wanted, but he entrusted the masterpiece of a beautiful American beauty next door. Cheng Youyou, who is full of energy, sleeps, and has to work hard to suppress her desire to bully others, which can be said to be aggrieved.

Her breath was a little unsteady, she lowered her head and licked Cheng Youyou's lips, and answered without thinking:

"Because it's late now, and it's time to go to bed."

Cheng Youyou thought about it seriously, and seemed to think that what she said was very reasonable, so she reluctantly agreed, and replied:

"Ok."

Luo Zijin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to hug her and close his eyes to sleep. When he rested his mind, he heard Cheng Youyou's next sentence:

"Then tell me a bedtime story and I'll sleep."

Luo Zijin: "..."

Well, she swears now that she will never let Cheng Youyou drink a drop of wine in the future!

What a bedtime story to sleep with!

She probably won't be able to sleep tonight after reading it!

Luo Zijin opened his eyes, took a few heavy breaths, narrowed his black eyes slightly, and looked at Cheng Youyou for a few seconds, suddenly, the very drunk person seemed to be reminded of something by the sight Things are a bit chilly behind my intuition.

"A bedtime story, right? What kind do you want to hear, huh?" Luo Zijin's cold voice was tinged with hoarseness.

Cheng Youyou's eyelashes trembled, she withdrew her hands, covered her eyes, and said softly:

"Oh, I'm so sleepy all of a sudden, my tablemate good night."

Luo Zijin laughed dumbfounded, pulled her hand down, kissed her closed eyelids, raised his hand to turn off the light in the room, and replied slowly, "Good night."

……

The next day.

The sun is gradually rising, and the golden warmth is silently sprinkled in this courtyard, and it is also lightly projected on the eyelids of the sleeping people in the house through the windows.

When it was time, Cheng Youyou was awakened by the biological clock, subconsciously opened her eyes, and found that her eyes were a little hazy, so she habitually raised her hand to rub her eyes, but found that her arm was firmly pressed in the crook of her arm.

Consciousness returned, and she smelled the familiar smell on Luo Zijin's body. Before she could see the people around her clearly, she thought in a daze:

What's the matter, when did the deskmate come?Why did they sleep together last night?

She tried to dig out the memory of going out last night from her mind, but after a long while to no avail, she found that her mind was blank, so she unconsciously leaned into the arms of the person in front of her, and whispered:

"Deskmate?"

Luo Zijin wasn't quite sober yet, when he heard her call, he retracted his arms, pulled her towards him, answered her shortly, put his chin on her shoulder, and hugged her even tighter. point.

Cheng Youyou had to lie down with her again for a while, until she woke up and let go of her hand before she could get up.

By the way, I closed my eyes and reviewed what happened last night.

next door.

Xie Tiao opened his eyes and saw the four or five pairs of couplets on the wall directly opposite, with words written in black and gold powder on a bright red background, and he was startled.

After a while, I came back to my senses and realized whose bed I was lying on.

She looked around, and caught sight of the back of the blond curled up in the corner, and after a long while, the corner of her lower lip suddenly curled.

——I remembered the thing about kicking people down last night.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that this little golden retriever was so pitiful.

She sat up from the bed, gently shook the quilt over Ying's body, got out of bed lightly, and walked outside the door, not forgetting to close the door again.

……

Four 10 minutes later.

Cheng Youyou watched Xie Tiaolong's breakfast at the door of the kitchen, and from time to time told her about the experience of communicating in the kitchen of Haicheng Airlines.

Luo Zijin came out of the room, and bumped into Ying who rarely slept late in the room next to him, and their eyes communicated silently in the air.

Ying saw condemnation in her eyes.

Ying: "...??"

Why are you looking at me like that? I didn't mean to get your partner drunk?

Luo Zijin: Hehe.

Ying raised her hands, made a 'stop' gesture of surrender, and silently assured her:

Ok, I will never add wine to the ingredients again, is this the head office?

Luo Zijin reluctantly looked away, and the two sides reached a consensus, huddling together in the same bathroom to brush their teeth.

A few minutes later, Cheng Youyou sat down at the stone table, cupped her cheeks and asked Luo Zijin what happened last night, Ying was called by Xie Yu to help in the kitchen.

Luo Zijin: "Come back with me tonight."

Cheng Youyou: "Ah, yes."

Although she still hadn't realized it, it didn't prevent her from agreeing to Luo Zijin's request.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zijin cast a meaningful gaze, accompanied by a very meaningful sentence:

"In that way, I will be able to meet your request and read you a good bedtime, previous, story, event."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Cheng Youyou: "!!!"

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

When did she ask Luo Zijin to read it? It's a lie!impossible!Must be lying to her!

……

in the kitchen.

Seeing An Jing doing things, Xie Yi raised his brows and asked, who didn't find an opportunity to come over and didn't speak.

"Angry?"

Ying was reminded of what happened last night by her, so she lowered her head and went to the cupboard to take out the bowls and chopsticks, without saying a word.

Xie Tiao gave a 'tsk' sound, as if she felt that it was a bit tricky, but the mole at the end of her eyes showed a lazy smile, she hooked her finger at Ying, and said softly:

"Okay, I apologize, can I let you kiss enough?"

In the next second, a certain little golden retriever suddenly raised its head from the cabinet, its blue eyes were as bright as the sky outside the courtyard.

A few minutes later, Cheng Youyou walked towards the kitchen curiously. Just as she walked to the door, she saw two figures that were almost stuck together inside, and she stopped unexpectedly. It happened that Ying saw her from the angle she was standing. He raised his eyebrows at her.

Cheng Youyou quickly backed up to the stone table.

--excuse me.