baby miss me today

The next morning, Qiao Yu woke up hungry and rubbed her growling stomach, feeling a little puzzled, obviously he wasn't the one who did the hard work.

Putting on his clothes slowly, Qiao Yujin pulled on his slippers and walked out.

Stretching my sore waist, I thought that I should put a pillow on the sofa next time.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Ji Rongchen in the semi-enclosed kitchen.

The shirt that is close to the waistline outlines a perfect figure, and the button tied to the top against the Adam's apple looks abstinent and deserted. The sleeves are rolled up to the forearm to reveal the smooth arc of the wrist, and the big hands that handle the ingredients are well-articulated.

Ji Rongchen is a man who really makes him think all the time.

But there's always something weird about it.

It doesn't matter, if you suck it, you earn it!

Qiao Yu ran back to the bedroom in a hurry.

When Ji Rongchen heard the movement, he only raised his eyes to catch a thin figure from the back.

Raising his eyebrows, he turned his attention back to the ingredients in front of him.

Turning around, he saw Qiao Yu wearing his shirt.

And the two slender and straight legs at the hem of the shirt.

The ankles are thin and fair, whether it is on the shoulders or in the hands, it is suitable.

Ji Rongchen also personally verified it last night.

Qiao Yu walked over, kissed the corner of Ji Rongchen's mouth, then pressed it to his ear, biting his lip and letting out a little voice:

"I heard it's good for exercise in the morning."

"Do you want extra food?"

Ji Rongchen rolled his eyelids, looked at Qiao Yu with a half-smile, put down the plate, supported his waist, and pushed Qiao Yu against the cooking table.

The cold marble countertop touched the skin and immediately caused a shiver. Qiao Yu raised his head slightly, put his hands on Ji Rongchen's back, and hugged him tighter.

Ji Rongchen looked at him condescendingly: "Open your mouth."

Qiao Yu frowned: "Huh?"

What pose is this?

In the next second, a small piece of sandwich was stuffed into his mouth.

Qiao Yu: "..."

Ji Rongchen let go of Qiao Yu, Gu Zi sat down at the dining table, and poured himself a cup of black tea: "Vigorous exercise is not suitable before meals."

By accident, he and Qiao met in bed, and the ascetic body experienced unprecedented feelings. It doesn't matter if you indulge occasionally, but it would be ridiculous if you are always led by the nose by small things.

Qiao Yu twitched the corner of her mouth, saying that if Ji Lao Er is not allowed to move, Ji Lao Er is not allowed to move, who is he torturing?

He hates!

He chewed hard on the sandwich in his mouth, then lowered his head and spat it into the trash can next to him.

Ji Rongchen glanced at him: "Don't vent your anger on the food."

Qiao Yu didn't speak.

Ji Rongchen took a bite and said without changing his face: "The problem with the ingredients."

Qiao Yu suppressed a smile and nodded as sincerely as possible.

No wonder he always felt that there was something wrong with him. He remembered that Ji Rongchen shouldn't have appeared in the kitchen.

As the saying goes, if God opens a window for you, he will close a door for you heavily.

And Ji Rongchen's door to culinary art was probably welded to death by the author.

With a heaven-defying appearance, an extraordinary IQ, wealth beyond rivals, proficient in eight languages, and showing off a tenth-grade piano at every turn, Ji Rongchen, who is almost perfect, has a metaphysical ability that can be called metaphysics - turning magic into decay.

No matter which continent or ocean the freshest ingredients are transported by air, as long as they pass through the hands of Ji Rongchen, there will be a particularly delicate chemical reaction.

Even if he follows the teaching video every step, even if the amount of materials used and the time are accurate to 0.0001, even if the effect looks good.

But as long as you eat it in your mouth...

Oh, my, god!devil!

But it should be non-toxic. After all, Ji Rongchen is an illegitimate child who is loved by no one. When he was a child, he ate the meals he cooked.

At first, Qiao Yu thought that Ji Rongchen was not the hero because he had warmly invited Bai Yueguang Su Qinghe to eat the meals he cooked many times.

And, only for him to eat.

I didn't feel it when I watched it, but now I suddenly feel sorry for Su Qinghe, what is going on with this gentle and gentle little beauty.

Putting her hand on her chin, Qiao Yu was no longer angry, and just smiled and looked at Ji Rongchen who had a cold face opposite her.

This matter also reflected from the side that Ji Rongchen did what he said.

Said he was good to him as the person he liked, and he really did.

Baby Ji is really a big baby.

If this goes on, day and night, just around the corner!

Qiao Yu's mind fluttered for a while, and on the way to school, her pace was much lighter than usual.

After class, he dumped Jin Cancan and Gao Fan and went straight to the supermarket, bought a whole ten catties of sea cucumber and mutton, and hurried home to make soup for Ji Rongchen to replenish his body.

Hey, he is good, he is good.

In the end, Ji Rongchen didn't know whether he was embarrassed in front of him, or he forgot that there was such a person as him, and he didn't show up for several days.

How to go on like this.

Qiao Yu pursed her lips and ordered a few dishes from the local authentic Cantonese restaurant. When the takeaway arrived, she took everything out of the packaging bag and placed them on plates. Thinking that Ji Rongchen was about to get off work, she took pictures and sent a message Circle of friends, setting is only visible to one person:

- You don't have to wait any longer, he won't come.

When Ji Rongchen saw Qiao Yu's news, he was about to leave the company, and it was nearly 11 o'clock.

The bustling city center during the day was quiet, with only the occasional sound of car tires passing by on the asphalt road outside the window.

In the photo, Qiao Yu was guarding a small lamp, waiting quietly at the dinner table.

It is self-evident who he is waiting for.

Perhaps it was because the perception that someone was waiting for him to go home was novel, so Ji Rongchen, who hadn't planned to go there, drove to Qiao Yu's residence.

Qiao Yu nestled in the hanging chair on the balcony, and recognized Ji Rongchen's car from a long distance away.

He rushed to the door in twos and twos, and the moment Ji Rongchen opened the door, he leaned over and tried to pick off his suit jacket, no, he picked it up.

"you're back."

Holding the door frame, the man with clear eyes has a vivid expression.

The way Ji Rongchen looked over eagerly reminded him of the pets he had raised when he was a child.

Ji Rongchen's eyes flickered, he nodded slightly at Qiao Yu, put on his slippers and went to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of rushing water from the bathroom, Qiao Yu rolled on the sofa excitedly.

Alone and widowed, the other person can't wait to take a shower, think about it with his toes, and you know what will happen!

It's not in vain for him to toss for a long time!

Looking up at Ji Rongchen's silhouette reflected in the frosted glass, Qiao Yu sighed faintly.

Harmful, what a waste of water, obviously they can be washed together.

Five minutes later, Ji Rongchen came out after wiping his hair, and Qiao Yu smiled at him proudly: "Then I'll go wash it."

Ji Rongchen, who was wearing home clothes, paused, the enthusiasm shown by the little thing almost made Ji Rongchen think that he was the one who was adopted.

Raising his eyebrows and looking over, there was a playful look in Qiao Yu's eyes that Qiao Yu couldn't understand.

Qiao Yu didn't think too much about it. Halfway through washing, she poked out most of her head: "Is the lubricating oil used up last time?"

I don't know if Ji Rongchen has replenished the goods, Qiao Yu is a little worried.

Therefore, sometimes the size is too large and it is inconvenient and consumes fuel.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Rongchen in the bedroom turned off the light.

Qiao Yu blinked in confusion.

Could it be that Ji Rongchen's bathing is really for sleeping? ? ?

Qiao Yu rolled her eyes, walked over on tiptoe, pushed open the door of Ji Rongchen's room, and whispered, "You're asleep."

Ji Rongchen rested his hands on his neck and did not speak.

He definitely didn't sleep, and he didn't pay attention to others.

But it doesn't matter, Qiao Yu raised the corner of his mouth, crept onto the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Unceremoniously hugging Ji Rongchen's waist with his hands, all the heat from his breath sprayed on him.

Qiao Yu didn't believe it anymore, so Ji Rongchen wouldn't respond.

Without missing Qiao Yu's little gesture, Ji Rongchen slightly raised his eyelids.

Unlike Qiao Yu's enthusiasm, Ji Rongchen doesn't think he is a person with heavy desires. Compared with making love, he finds more pleasure in teasing small things.

Using his hands hard, Ji Rongchen pressed Qiao Yu to his chest: "Can't sleep?"

Ji Rongchen's deep and deep voice was so sweet.

Listening to the vibrating resonance transmitted by her ears, Qiao Yu blushed and said "hmm" with a heartbeat.

Ji Rongchen hugged Qiao Yu and sat up, curled his mouth and said, "If you can't sleep, don't sleep."

Qiao Yu nodded fiercely.

While coordinating with Ji Rongchen's movements, he kicked off his panties vigorously.

With a "snap", Ji Rongchen turned on the bedside lamp:

"I'll send you a file, and you listen to me from the first datagram."

Qiao Yu:? ? ?

Are you still human?

Looking at each other for two seconds, Qiao Yu lied down and lay down without putting his hands around. He closed his eyes and started snoring.

Looking at the back of Qiao Yu's head, Ji Rongchen pursed his lips, raised his hand to turn off the light, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

With her back to Ji Rongchen, Qiao Yu gritted her teeth desperately.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, when he was reading the article, what brand of lard was blindfolded him, so he would like such a character?

He really wanted to slap his young and ignorant self to death.

Qiao Yu fell asleep cursing in her heart.

When he woke up, Ji Rongchen was no longer around him.

Rubbing her hair irritably, Qiao Yu regretted signing such a document.

Ji Rongchen who can't love love is meaningless.

Suddenly there was a rush of ringtones in my ear, Qiao Yu took the phone without looking at it, and just pressed the answer button, a golden voice that was raised several degrees suddenly resounded throughout the room:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Qiao Yu, you're on the hot search!"