everyone knows i love you

Shang Youxuan looked at her with evil eyes.

Qiao Tong said frankly, "What's wrong?"

Shang Youxuan rubbed her nose and said, "No, I'm thinking too much. It's good to order noodles, and it's easier to eat at night. I'll buy some other dishes and put them in the refrigerator."

Then she went to the meat section to pick out two small pork ribs, a piece of front leg meat, some frozen chicken wings, shrimp, and two processed grass carp.

"Do you eat beef or not?"

Qiao Tong nodded in confusion: "Eat."

Shang Youxuan walked over and asked familiarly: "Is there any beef tenderloin?"

The other party said yes, pointed to her, and weighed some beef tenderloin.

"Do you want to eat chicken?"

"eat."

So I bought another half of the chicken.

"Where's the duck?"

"eat."

Shang Youxuan turned around with a smile: "Why do you eat everything."

Qiao Tong was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"Ah what," Shang Youxuan saw that her eyes were wide open, she was so cute in a daze, she couldn't help but reached out and scratched the tip of her nose, "Eat everything, not picky eaters, why is it so easy to feed."

"Hmm." Qiao Tong blinked, enjoying the intimacy shown by her gestures.

"Again."

Qiao Tong didn't know what to say, and smiled at her.

After buying the meat, it's time to pick vegetables.Shang Youxuan pouted, and asked Qiao Tong to tear a few bags over. Qiao Tong pushed the cart, holding the bag in one hand, and Shang Youxuan handed her a bag every time she picked a vegetable.

"Do you want to eat fried pork with garlic sprouts?"

"Ah."

"What about Cantonese cabbage?"

"Ah."

"Is Chinese cabbage okay?"

"can."

Shang Youxuan didn't ask her any more after that, and only bought what she liked, since Qiao Tong didn't mind meat and vegetables anyway.In the end, Shang Youxuan took a pack of Chaotian peppers from the seasoning section and asked her, "Can you eat spicy?"

Qiao Tong recalled the last time he ate hot pot, hesitated a bit with fear, and said, "I can only eat a little."

Shang Youxuan threw Chaotianjiao into the basket of the car, and waved his hand: "Go, go to pay the bill!"

The two of them came when it was getting dark, and when they came out, the lights were already brightly lit, and the large and small bags were carried into the trunk. Qiao Tong lowered his head and took out a tissue from his pocket, took out a tissue, and wiped the sweat off Shang Youxuan's head.

To be honest, Shang Youxuan didn't even notice that she was sweating after walking for a while. She leaned on the car with one hand, enjoying her lover's thoughtfulness while looking at her leisurely, her eyes were a little hot.

It was dark, and there were only bright lights shining on each other on the road, concealing Qiao Tong's slightly red face.

Shang Youxuan tilted her head and thought for a while: She is such a considerate person, how could someone be blind and want to break up with her?

After a while, she secretly rubbed her heart: If she didn't break up, she wouldn't be able to find such a good girlfriend, and the other party would be blind.

Qiao Tong stopped, took two quick steps forward, and threw the tissue into the trash can by the side of the road: "Shall we go back now?"

"Go back." Shang Youxuan came back to her senses, and before Qiao Tong stepped forward, she took the driver's seat first, "I'll drive the rest of the way, you can take a rest. Give me the car keys."

Shang Youxuan lives in a high-end residential area near the company, with top-notch security.Parking the car all the way into the underground garage of the community, Shang Youxuan opened the trunk and hung the shopping bags on Qiao Tong's arms one by one. Qiao Tong was overwhelmed and her hands dropped.

"Can you carry it?"

Qiao Tong bravely said, "Yes."

Shang Youxuan asked again with a smile: "Really?"

"Really." She gritted her teeth, her fingers turned white from the strangulation, and she fell in a panic.

"When you're in a relationship, you don't want you to take care of me unilaterally. Besides, I'm in much better health than you. Show weakness when it's time to show weakness. Be good." Shang Youxuan patted her on the head, and took over the big one all at once. Part of the weight freed up Qiao Tong's hand, "Go a few steps in and press the elevator, 25th floor."

"actually, I……"

Shang Youxuan blocked her back with one sentence: "You still have important tasks to do at night, you can't do it if your hands are tired."

This reason can be said to be very sufficient!

As a result, Qiao Tong was extra careful when cutting the chopped green onions when she was making noodles, for fear that she would accidentally cut the skin on her fingers and not give Shang Youxuan the most perfect experience.

With a sound of ding dong, the elevator arrived, and when it came out, it faced the door of the room. Shang Youxuan had vegetables hanging on her wrist, and poked the password with her fingers.

Another sound.

Shang Youxuan: "The light is on the right side of the door, press it."

Putting down all the dishes for the time being, and leaning against the door, Shang Youxuan bent down and found a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance: "Qin Mu wears them when he comes over sometimes, so you can make do with it."

She added: "I have never been here before, and you are the first one."

Qiao Tong paused as she took off her shoes.

Shang Youxuan made an indirect confession, a little embarrassed, and went in alone with her head down.

After walking two steps, he turned back, did not dare to look at Qiao Tong's surprised eyes, carried the dishes to the dining table, and stuffed them into the refrigerator by category.

Qiao Tong looked at the place where Shang Youxuan lived. The environment in which a person lives can generally tell a person's character, especially a person who lives alone.Where Qiao Tong lives, no matter whether it is domestic or foreign, it is all gray tones, and the decorations are only black and white, which is very monotonous.

Shang Youxuan is a literary youth at heart, and a particularly cheerful literary youth.The living room occupies a large area. Instead of a sofa, there is a hammock in the center, and three pillows of different colors are placed on the soft sky blue quilt.One side of the hammock is a specially created angle, and the luster of wood creates a warm atmosphere.There are flowers on the coffee table, including lilies, tulips, pansies, and cloves. They look very casual, but the colors are surprisingly beautiful when matched, and they emit a faint fragrance.

Qiao Tong took a quick glance and saw framed pictures of animals hanging on the snow-white wall, probably Tibetan antelopes, rhinos, African lions and the like.There is a floor lamp in front of the photo frame, which is in the shape of a bamboo hat, and it is emitting soft light, covering the fabric sofa beside it.

Just looking at the furnishings in the living room, you can tell that this is a person who pays great attention to the taste of life.

There was a layer of soft carpet on the floor in front of the window. Shang Youxuan walked over barefoot, and opened all the heavy curtains, and the lights of the city emerged through the entire floor-to-ceiling windows, and caught the eyes of two people at the same time. .

The peaceful small world and the flashy world are perfectly integrated through a window.

Shang Youxuan turned around, with her back to the fireworks all over the world, and stretched out her hand to invite her to come over, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes became more and more gentle.They stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and kissed quietly, without any lust, only the two hearts were touching each other and getting closer to each other, hoping to walk a long, long way in the secular world, until the end of life... …

The water in the pot was boiling, and Shang Youxuan leaned against the kitchen door, nodded her chin, and reminded, "Hey, the water is boiling baby."

Qiao Tong hurriedly threw the vegetables into the basket to drain, grabbed two handfuls of dried noodles and threw them in.

Shang Youxuan enjoyed watching the excitement, her lips swollen from being kissed wanted to point out a few words from time to time.

"There are too few noodles, and there are too many for the two of us. This time, we can't finish it."

"It's time to crack the eggs, they won't be cooked in a while."

"Green vegetables, green vegetables, put the green vegetables."

"Put some old godmother on."

"I can smell the aroma, it's [-]% ready, let's make persistent efforts."

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Just now you were flirting with someone, but now you're turning your back on him. Look, my mouth is still swollen..." Shang Youxuan was too noisy, as if it was just to annoy Qiao Tong, and she couldn't bear it Mr. Qiao forcibly drove him out of it.

Shang Youxuan likes fireworks, and likes to see people busy in the kitchen. Whether it's her former mother or the current Qiao Tong, although her cooking skills are far behind Shang Xiaorou's, she struggles to cook noodles. I'm afraid I'll mess it up, but the more she behaves like this, the more Shang Youxuan wants to tease her, and wants to see her angry but helpless expression towards him.That's another kind of pyrotechnic gas.

Hey, I seem a bit mean.

Sensing this level, Shang Youxuan smacked her lips, opened the kitchen door again, washed her hands, and planned to sit obediently on the dining table and wait for the meal.However, looking at Qiao Tong's back in an apron, she had a new idea, and that was - the legendary rear hug.

She hasn't taken the initiative to hug someone from behind.

She walked over on tiptoe, and while Qiao Tong was stirring the noodles in the pot, she stretched her hands from behind her waist, wrapped them around, and then pressed her chest against the other's back, her chin rested on the other's shoulder, her eyes were blurred, her lips were like Ruowu rubbed against the other's ear, exhaling warmly.

The standard of posture can be used directly as a tutorial.

The spatula in Qiao Tong's hand was put down, Yu Wen's palm with the wooden handle eagerly groped over, and tightly clasped the back of Shang Youxuan's hand that was around her waist, and then leaned back against the man body.The warm and fragrant body in her arms and the response from her hands caused Shang Youxuan's heart rate to exceed the normal value early on. After the other party turned her head, her lips no longer touched her ears, but...

It was only when the person in his arms made a moan-like sound that Shang Youxuan opened his eyes as if waking up from a dream, and looked down at Qiao Tong, who was also flushed due to lack of oxygen.When the noodles in the pot were cooked, Qiao Tong turned off the fire and said in a low voice, "It's time to eat."

No wonder you have to control the back cuddling and the cuddling, it turns out...it's this kind of feeling, dependence, passion, and peace can appear so well at the same time, like...like...like what?Literary and artistic youths can't wait to use suitable words to describe it, but they can't think of it. At this time, the lexicon of the foodie wakes up from behind, like ice cream hot pot!

Shang Youxuan was immersed in the beauty just now, unwilling to recover for a long time.Qiao Tong called her once, but there was no response, she called again, Shang Youxuan answered, and ran out of the kitchen with obvious joy on her face.

Of course, Qiao Tong couldn't guess her subtle thoughts, but she was happy when she saw her happy.She secretly tasted a mouthful of noodles outside, and it was similar to the one she made before, and she performed normally, but she didn't know Shang Youxuan's taste.

She handed the chopsticks to Shang Youxuan, and asked anxiously, "Would you like to try it?"

Shang Youxuan picked up a chopstick, blew it to cool, put it in his mouth, it melted in the mouth, it was a bit soft after cooking, barely passed the test.But she frowned on purpose, pretending to be hard to swallow: "Hmm..."

Qiao Tong couldn't bear to see her eat such an unpalatable food, so she got up and brought her bowl over: "Forget it, let's order takeaway."

Shang Youxuan hadn't swallowed a mouthful, the noodles were still between her mouth and the bowl, she snatched them back as if she was protecting food, and accidentally choked her throat because she was in a hurry to speak: "Ahem, cough, let me tell you what's the matter with you , I haven't said a word yet!"

"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it." Qiao Tong stood up and continued to grab.

"Did I say it's not delicious? I was burned!" Shang Youxuan's eyes widened, and she slapped her hand away, "Take your claws away, anyone who steals my face will be damned! My daughter A friend made noodles for me, do you have any?"

"I have it." Qiao Tong pointed at her bowl, "Isn't it?"

"You did it yourself, not your girlfriend," Shang Youxuan stuck out her tongue, "Slightly slightly."

"A little bit?"

"It means you sit still, I'm going to eat!" A girlfriend who didn't understand the words on the Internet was really worried.

The two sat facing each other and ate noodles, occasionally raising their heads and looking at each other, neither of them spoke again.After dinner, Shang Youxuan asked Ying to do the dishes, leaving Qiao Tong in the living room to watch TV.

When I came out, I saw her sitting on the hammock, hugging a pillow and smelling it all the time, with an intoxicated look on her face.Shang Youxuan walked around behind her and threw herself on the bed, which startled Qiao Tong, and quickly threw down the pillow, showing a bit of embarrassment.

Shang Youxuan teased her, "I haven't washed it for three months, doesn't it smell so sour?"

Qiao Tong's ears turned pink quietly: "..."

Shang Youxuan said again: "I'm such a big living person and you don't smell it, why smell the pillow?"

Qiao Tong: "Just...just smell it."

"Okay, then I'll also come and smell your hand if I smell it." Shang Youxuan smiled jokingly, lying on her stomach and holding her hand hanging beside her, smelling it all the way through her slender fingertips. The white and tender palm, the lips scraped past, as if a soft kiss on her hand was covered with feathers.

Qiao Tong couldn't help raising her other hand, gently brushing away her long hair covering her left shoulder, and stroking the exposed small earlobe.