spring duck

Jiang Lai, who originally planned to find the pickled chicken feet with pickled peppers that he had hidden while his husband was not at home, just passed the entrance when he heard the sound of the lock being unlocked. He felt guilty and was startled, and subconsciously called out: "Sir?"

The eyes of the person at the door lit up: "Come here, are you waiting for me?" Don't look at him walking crookedly, but he is holding a corner of the cake firmly in his hand.

It smells so heavy!

Jiang Lai looked at "the visitor is not kind", and bit the bullet and lied: "Yes, of course I am waiting for you, sir, otherwise, what am I doing here?"

If Qu Yao hadn't been drunk, he would have seen through Jiang Lai's tricks at a glance.

Unexpectedly, Qu Yao rushed forward all of a sudden: "I knew you had me in your heart!" The cake in his hand was still intact under his stumbling.

Jiang Lai thought to himself, of course you are there, otherwise how can I remember the money I still owe you.

As if offering a treasure, Qu Yao held up the small cake to Jiang Lai: "Come on, this is the cake I brought you, do you like it?"

Jiang Lai was afraid that Qu Yao would put the cake on his face if he got excited, so he quickly took the cake and put it on the table: "I like it, I like it!"

"Then... Come on, don't mention Han Qinyun to me again." Qu Yao clung to Jiang Lai's body like a large dog or a huge dog skin plaster.

"I know, I know, I won't mention Han Qinyun in the future." Jiang Lai replied perfunctorily, and with great difficulty carried Qu Yao from the entrance to the sofa, and threw it up, but because Qu Yao didn't let go, he himself fell down down.

Qu Yao asked Jiang Lai to sit on her lap and hugged her tightly: "Come on, I really - don't like Han Qinyun."

While breaking Qu Yao's hand, Jiang Lai continued to perfunctory: "I know, I know, you really don't like Han Qinyun."

Qu Yao seemed to feel that someone was breaking his hand, so he hugged him even tighter subconsciously: "No one can separate me from Lai Lai! My favorite is Lai Lai."

Jiang Lai continued to break: "I know, I like it the most... What did you say, sir?" Jiang Lai suddenly recalled.

Qu Yao hugged Jiang Lai from behind, closed his eyes and pillowed on his neck and shouted, "I said——I like you! I love you! I love Jiang Lai!" Qu Yao seemed to express his thoughts suddenly , I relaxed all of a sudden, the corner of my mouth drew a beautiful arc, and I fell asleep.

In the dream, it seemed that many years later when he came home from work, Jiang Lai walked barefoot on the carpet in his white shirt, gave him a kiss on tiptoe, the two of them had a simple dinner, nestled on the sofa together, watched TV for a while, and slept together The next morning, when he opened his eyes, he could see Jiang Laijiao's sleeping face, and he would rub his sleepy eyes and give himself a good morning kiss.

However, there is always a gap between ideal and reality, Qu Yao opened his eyes, and was startled when he saw Jiang Lai's resentful eyes full of dark circles.

Yesterday Qu Yao fell asleep on Jiang Lai's body irresponsibly after she confessed her love while drunk. Qu Yao, who was dead in the back, couldn't straighten up under the pressure.

When he finally remembered what Qu Yao was yelling just now, Jiang Lai clutched a "thumping" heart, and originally wanted to leave Qu Yao and run back to the room, throwing him on the sofa for the night, However, Qu Yao's hug was too tight, Jiang Lai could only drag him back to the bedroom with the adrenaline stimulated by the phrase "I love you".

By the time I got to the bedroom, the passion of being confessed had faded by half—mainly because I was tired.Jiang Lai was lying on the bed, all he could do was calculate the probability of "telling the truth after drinking" and "talking nonsense after drinking".

But the statistics Jiang Lai learned were just not enough to cover human emotions, so he suffered from insomnia.

Sir like me?But why does Mr. like me?Just because I... live well?Jiang Lai sighed alone in the middle of the night.

Qu Yao looked at Jiang Lai in surprise: "What's the matter? Like a giant panda?"

Jiang Lai had a headache: "It's not because of you."

Qu Yao looked puzzled: "Because of me? Why?"

Jiang Lai suddenly widened his eyes, as if he was at a loss: "You don't remember what you said yesterday?"

Qu Yao rubbed her head and shook her head: "What did I say?"

Jiang Lai was a little unhappy, and covered his head with the quilt as if angry, and turned his back to Qu Yao: "Oh, it's nothing, you go to work, I need to catch up on sleep."

Qu Yao stared at the quilt for a while, couldn't help laughing, pulled Jiang Lai's blushing little head out of the quilt, held his face and touched his forehead gently, and whispered: "I remember , I still remember, I said, I, like, like, you."

Jiang Lai's heart beat so fast that he thought he had just been buried under the quilt and lacked oxygen.

Seeing him staring at her stupidly, Qu Yao smiled again: "Why, are you so happy?" Qu Yao's smile was particularly charming, and with his magnetic voice in the morning, it was simply the second power of charm.

Jiang Lai wanted to take a deep breath, but he didn't dare. After all, Qu Yao was so close to him now, and he hadn't brushed his teeth yet when he got up early. Thinking of Jiang Lai's soberness, he shook his head and wanted to push Qu Yao away, and said solemnly: "No. No, no, no, sir, we are in a relationship where money and goods come together, you can’t turn the feeling that I live well and make you happy into an illusion, and it’s unprofessional to raise it to the emotional level.”

Qu Yao felt that he had a bit of liver pain, because he was angry with Jiang, it was like this every time, obviously it was such a romantic atmosphere, this little duck could always stir up people's urge to continue with one word.

Qu Yao said that he didn't want to talk to Jiang Lai for the time being, and went to wash up with a face that someone owed him millions.

Jiang Lai did owe him money, although it wasn't that much.

After ruling out the possibility that it wasn't "drinking nonsense", Jiang Lai didn't fall asleep with peace of mind because the probability problem was solved.He lay in bed in a daze.

So why does sir like me?Doesn't he like Han Qinyun?

Was he provoked by Han Qinyun?

Could it be that his mother forced her into marriage again?But my age is not yet ah?

Jiang Lai lay flat on the bed in a daze, thinking wildly, so that he didn't hear the sentence that Qu Yao dropped before he left: "I will be on vacation for the next week. You spend time in the morning thinking about where to go and tell me at noon." .

Jiang Lai was puzzled and planned to seek foreign aid.

"Hello, Brother Yun." Jiang Lai held the phone, a little nervous.

The foreman was very enthusiastic: "Hey! Why did you think of calling me, Momo? I miss you so much!"

Jiang Lai had something in his heart, and he joked unintentionally: "Brother, I have something I want to ask you..."

Hearing Jiang Lai's tone, the foreman knew what had happened, and became serious: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Lai took a deep breath: "Brother, Mr. Qu confessed his love to me when he was awake." Jiang Lai's tone was calm as usual.

The foreman was silent for a while, and asked, "What about you? What do you think of Mr. Qu?"

Jiang Lai sighed, as if he was very distressed: "I don't know." He once thought about leaving after working in the bar for three years, but due to some accidents, his creditor became Qu Yao. There was a thought that she would be a little bit reluctant to leave Qu Yao after paying off her debts one day.

"Baby, you already have the answer in your heart, don't you? But you have to know, not everyone can have a happy ending like me and the boss, and even most of the boys are deeply involved because of the words of the gold master. , You have to know that the original purpose of their coming to the bar is to be fresh and interesting. Even if they have feelings, they are based on sex. Before you, I also had a few boys who fell in love with their benefactors without hesitation. Those donors really love them when they are interested, but once something happens, or they don’t like it, they will be more clean than anyone else, and in the end they will end up with a disastrous end.”

Jiang Lai worked on the sofa all morning, and before Qu Yao came home, he sent a WeChat message to the foreman: "Brother Yun, I am a person with nothing in the first place, how can I be so miserable?"