vixen meets frigid ghost

"Zheng Xi and you are becoming more and more virtuous." Gu Hua finished complaining, and then said to Gong Zhi with a smile: "So you can't be lazy."

It's summer vacation, and they are all people who want to go home.

Before Yan Qing could think of it, Zheng Xihe had already started to pack his things like a hardworking bee.

The kind who was so excited that he flew up, and hummed a little song, which only amused a few people.

Seeing Yan Qing sitting leisurely on the chair, Gu Hua couldn't help haggling with Gong Zhi, and of course, he also won.

So the current scene is Yan Qing and Gu Hua watching, Zheng Xihe and Gong Zhi doing it.

Zheng Xihe and Yan Qing's things were kept together, he picked up Yan Qing's underpants, his ears turned red, and put it together with his own.

This is little fox.

Huh hee hee hee, weird chicken jelly.

Yan Qing stared at him, Zheng Xihe immediately stopped his expression, looked at his nose and nose with concern, he was serious.

"See you at the beginning of school."

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

"I know, and so do you."

......

Yan Qing was lying on the sofa in extremely casual pajamas, holding a plate of grapes, watching a boring mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama with great interest.

Why don't you come back.

He looked out at the dark sky and was hungry, but there was no one to cook.

More than ten days have passed since the summer vacation. Zheng Xihe started to study economic management with Hongyun and Rong Jin. In Hongyun's words, it means that my Xiaoyan'er was raised in the palm of his hand, and you don't understand anything. , is it possible that Xiao Yan'er is still supporting you?These words stimulated Zheng Xihe so much that he didn't stay up all night practicing. He started to follow the couple to the company, and then supplemented his knowledge of investment and financing.

But in this way, Yan Qing can only stay alone, watch dramas when bored, sleep or something, very lazy.

Of course, occasionally he would pack meals for several people, and Shi Shiran would go find Zheng Xihe and Hong Yun Rongjin, and come back after eating.

Yan Qing changed his posture, then turned off the TV, and sent a message to Zheng Xihe with his mobile phone.

【hungry. 】

After a few minutes, the message replied: [Why don't you go to eat?Be good, don't starve yourself. 】

[I don't want to go, if you don't come back, I'm going to starve to death. 】

[Shall I order takeaway for you? 】

【don't want. 】

[Must come back? 】

【kindness. 】

【okay. 】

Yan Qing rolled a few times on the bed, then jumped up: [Remember to pack something to eat. 】

【I see. 】

Yan Qing lay back again, happy in his heart, eating, sure enough, it's better to have someone with him.

Without keeping him waiting, Zheng Xihe came back soon and brought back their dinner.

"What about the sisters?"

"It's not over yet."

"Hee hee," Yan Qing smirked and floated in front of Zheng Xihe, and then fell on his back, too lazy.

"Why?" Zheng Xihe held him back with one hand, and then opened the lunch box.

"I don't know what you want to eat, so I ordered what I ate a few days ago."

"good."

Zheng Xihe lifted him down, and hugged him in his arms: "Are you bored?"

"What would you do if I said you were bored?"

"Nothing to do."

"A wolf's heart is like iron."

"I want to make money to support you. I promised with Sister Hong. We are both old people, you know, so we have to work very hard."

"Hee hee, okay, then you go on."

"that's it?"

"Well, honey, you've worked hard." Yan Qing bit Zheng Xihe's face, and then jumped out of his arms with a smile.

"Hungry, eat."

"Okay." Zheng Xihe coughed, suppressing the urge to drag Yan Qing into his arms.

eat, eat.