Qiao Yu was speechless to refute.

But he didn't want to be led by the nose by Ji Rongchen.

Got it!

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes slightly, and turned to the side to let him in.

Ji Rongchen unbuttoned his coat, and before he could hang it on the hanger in front of the door, Qiao Yu hugged his waist tenderly and lovingly from behind.

Qiao Yu pressed against Ji Rongchen's ear, gritted her teeth and let out a little voice: "Then work hard, baby."

The warm thin lips and breath of his loved one brushed past his ears, Ji Rongchen paused, his Adam's apple slipped slightly, and turned to look at Qiao Yu, with a faint light shining in his dark eyes.

A cunning flashed in Qiao Yu's eyes, and the scene he was looking forward to appeared!

Hmph, you always have to pay back when you come out to hang out.

He can still bear it, let Ji Rongchen scratch his heart with his claws that he can't eat!

Let go of Ji Rongchen, and Qiao Yu's right hand blocked his chest to resist his next move.

He took the wet towel on the locker with his left hand, held it high and pushed it into Ji Rongchen's hand, smiled brightly and harmlessly, bent his arm and made a "come on" gesture to him: "Go, the bathroom and the living room will be handed over to you." You cleaned up, you have to work hard!"

Qiao Yu's smile was the knife that killed Ji Rongchen.

In Ji Rongchen's eyes, the innocuous carelessness is so cute that it drives him crazy.

The little thing didn't seem to realize at all how much he wanted to be bullied by the bright and smug little expression in his eyes when he was trying to tease people.

Ji Rongchen clasped Qiao Yu's wrist: "There is no such reason."

???

"Don't mess around, it's written in the contract, I have the final say on whether to do it or not."

Sensing the danger, Qiao Yu was dominated by the fear of being alive and dying, and Qiao Yu took two steps back. Ji Rongchen grabbed her waist and led her back.

Ji Rongchen leaned on the top of the shelf with one hand, and rubbed the corner of Qiao Yu's lips with the other, trapping him in a square inch, and looked down at him: "Well, don't do it."

Qiao Yu raised his face and stared at him non-threateningly: "Then what are you doing now..."

Warm lips covered, all the unfinished words were blocked, and the handsome face magnified in front of his eyes.

Just touching it, Qiao Yu's heart was pounding.

He couldn't remember the last time he kissed Ji Rongchen.

After pretending to push twice, he changed it into a hug in a useless way, while silently spurning himself and honestly nibbling Ji Rongchen's lower lip.

Qiao Yu thinks he can't be blamed for this, it feels so good to kiss Ji Rongchen:

His nose was filled with a pleasant and refreshing smell, and when he opened his eyes, the other party's thick eyelashes fluttered slightly because of emotion.

Ji Wang Badan's eyelashes are longer than his, and his brows are cold and deep.

With such a face, who can resist?

He can't stand it anymore, he likes to boo boo with Ji Rongchen, and he also likes to do things with Ji Rongchen that adults should do.

Qiao Yushun closed her eyes obediently, hugged Ji Baobei's neck happily, and exchanged breath with him wantonly.

Feeling Qiao Yu's connivance and response, Ji Rongchen locked the back of Qiao Yu's head and deepened the kiss.

After the wet kiss that lasted for 10 minutes, Qiao Yu's hands and legs were weak, and she hung on Ji Rongchen's body.

Leaning against someone for a while, until she regained her normal breathing and heartbeat, Qiao Yu took herself off him.

Seeing Ji Rongchen's broken corner of his mouth, Qiao Yu coughed uncomfortably.

I've kissed people like this, so I'm too embarrassed to show a cold face.

Qiao Yu cleared his throat and softened his tone: "Don't be lazy, clean up first, and then go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities. It seems that no one has lived here before. Except for the new and complete furniture, there is no trace of life at all, even the bed sheets No."

Qiao Yu hinted: How can you roll without a bed sheet.

Ji Rongchen's voice became hoarse: "I'm afraid not."

You can tell what's going on by hearing the sound.

Qiao Yu thought, then let's do it, such a kiss made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted Ji Rongchen to touch him more vigorously.

If there are no sheets, there is no sofa, no matter how bad it is, there is also a kitchen.

Anyway, Ji Rongchen is strong, even if there is only one wall.

As long as you don't do it in front of other people, Qiao Yu really doesn't choose the location or anything.

Qiao Yu looked at Ji Rongchen and gave him a "you understand" look. Ji Rongchen looked back at Qiao Yu, frowned, and walked towards the bathroom first.

Wow!

Ji Baobei just worked so hard for the first order, with a salary increase.

Qiao Yu followed Ji Rongchen, thinking happily that Ji Rongchen really liked the bathroom better.

He likes it too.

Ji Rongchen pushed open the bathroom door with a sullen face, and Qiao Yu squeezed in excitedly. Before he could step in with one foot, he was pushed out with his head pressed.

What the hell?

Don't you want to have fun with me?

The two faced each other, and Qiao Yu could clearly see that Ji Rongchen's face was not much better.

From the dark eyes to the depressing voice, they are all expressing: I want to sleep with you but I can't.

Ji Rongchen didn't want Qiao Yu to get hurt.

After saying "no tools", Ji Rongchen closed the door in front of Qiao Yu, followed by a clear knock of the door latch.

Qiao Yu gritted her teeth, feeling extremely unhappy.

day.

Don't you have no cover?

This bastard actually locked the door.

Would he, Xiao Qiao, break in?

It seems that it will.

Qiao Yu kicked the absorbent pad in front of the bathroom, walked to the sofa sullenly, and sat down on it.

Resting his chin on both hands, he stared forward, watching the TV that was playing something that he didn't know.

Listening to the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Qiao Yu's ears moved, and then moved again, and his fingers unconsciously twirled the tassels on the sofa cushion.

hateful.

Why are the identities of the two of them switched, and he is the one who can see but can't eat?

Is this torturing Ji Rongchen?

This is torturing him, little Joe!

Ahhh, he really wants to take a bath with Baby Ji, check on Little Brother Ji's condition, and then put Jiojio on his shoulder and shake it...

An hour later, Ji Rongchen came out of the bathroom with half-wet black hair.

Qiao Yu, who was in the sage mode because she was addicted and couldn't be satisfied, pulled the corners of her lips at him with a half-hearted smile.

Light up the fire and run?

You have no chance, bro.

Even if the circumstances are extenuating, I will never flip your brand these days!

Ji Rongchen didn't speak, straightened the bathroom mat that Qiao Yu kicked crookedly, took the initiative to get the wet wipes, and silently and obediently wiped them from the corner of the wall.

Count your eyesight.

Qiao Yu didn't know as well as him.

Jumping off the sofa, he also took some wet tissues.

The sweeping robot is like an artificial mentally retarded person. It does not do serious business and keeps hitting the legs of chairs.

Or he was so stupid that he got stuck in the corner and yelled: "Master, Dibao needs help", "Master, Dibao needs help."

Qiao Yu couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply swept the floor by hand. Ji Rongchen was not idle, and followed behind him without complaint, cleaning the glass when he was asked to wipe the glass, and the kitchen counter when he was asked to wipe the kitchen counter.

The area of ​​nearly 300 square meters with four bedrooms and three living rooms is still quite large for Qiao Yu, but compared to Ji Rongchen's previous super large and deserted flat, it already looks like a home.

The decoration style of Nordic indifferent style is simple but very textured.

Who would have thought that Mr. Han, who was middle-aged and bald, had such good taste?

You really can't judge people by their appearance, Qiao Yu once again repented for his mistakes.

There is a bathroom in the living room and the master bedroom respectively. The living room is particularly large, transparent from north to south. When entering the hallway, there is a decoration similar to a bar counter, with a few high stools beside it.

The internal partition is obvious, and the two north-facing secondary bedrooms are opened from the middle to form a fitness area, and the independent cloakroom is next to the fitness area.

Except for the master bedroom and living room, the room with the best lighting is used as a study room with a row of large bookshelves.I don't know what material it is, but when you open the door and go in, you can still smell the faint woody fragrance floating in the air.

Qiao Yu sniffed, his book was not full, and Qiao Jin allowed Ji Rongchen to take back the documents occasionally.

As evening came, street lights came on outside the window, Qiao Yu knocked his arms and sank into the sofa. He enjoyed the process of tidying up the room, especially his nest.

When you are bored, tidy up here, scrub there, and you can spend a whole afternoon.

Seeing the originally empty environment become tidy and popular after busy work will also produce a sense of accomplishment and comfort.

But what Qiao Yu didn't expect was that Ji Baobei worked quite neatly.

The sleeves of the shirt are rolled up to the elbows, and the movements are meticulous, dragging the ground so that the figure can be seen.

With her head resting on the back of her head, Qiao Yu tilted her feet leisurely, lying on the sofa and watching others work was very comfortable.

From now on, Ji Baobao will take over the housework!

As for the food control mentioned in the contract.

When he is in a good mood, he will cook a delicious meal to reward Ji Rongchen; if he is in a bad mood and has no time to cook, just let him make instant noodles.

After thinking about it, realizing something was wrong, Qiao Yu frowned, staring at Ji Rongchen's broad and powerful shoulders, he quickly "Pah-Pah" a few times.

What home?

Why does it seem like you want to live with Ji Rongchen?

is his home.

his own home!

The room has been tidied up. According to the Mr. Han, it was renovated two years ago, and there is no problem with ventilation, so you don’t have to worry about the pollution from the decoration. You can live in directly, but there are still a lot of daily necessities.

It occurred to him that he forgot to sign for the delivery of his small motorcycle.

Qiao Yu thought about it, don't worry, I'll just go downstairs later, pick up the courier and buy things.

Tore off a piece of paper, Qiao Yu sat cross-legged on the sofa, jotting down whatever came to mind.

"Sheets"

"body wash"

"toilet paper"

"Chai Rice Oil Salt"

"clothes hanger"

……

Oh yes, almost forgot, and the most important thing.

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows and wrote three words on the paper that everyone understood.

He was writing on the side, while Ji Rongchen was drinking from a water glass on the other side of the sofa, his eyes wandering to Qiao Yu's side from time to time.

From the tightly pursed lips when thinking about problems, to the smooth and curved chin, to the neck socket where fish can be raised, Ji Rongchen didn't want to look at any place.

The frequency of mind wandering is so high that it even annoys him.

I feel uncomfortable when I don't see it, and I feel uncomfortable when I see it. It seems that only by rubbing Qiao Yu into his arms and becoming one, or blending into the flesh and blood, can this pain and longing be relieved.

Ji Rongchen glanced at Qiao Yu, took his mobile phone and ordered a box of Okamoto's ultra-light and ultra-thin model 001 from the flagship store.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

The author has something to say: Baby Ji: Use it up in a week

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