Countdown [entertainment]
Chapter 39 Cohabitation
Yin Qing hummed awkwardly, and threw the car keys to Jiumu.
As soon as he put his hand on the handlebar of the car, suddenly a waiter hurried up behind him and shouted "Master Yin".
Yin Qing paused, withdrew her hand and turned around: "What's the matter?"
The waiter stopped beside him panting angrily, holding the black card that Yin Qing had dropped just now, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Yin Qing understood something in an instant, and asked, "Is there a problem with the card?"
The waiter glanced at his face, and said cautiously: "Yes... yes, the card is frozen."
Yin Qing raised her eyebrows, "Oh" and said, "On Bo Yu's account."
The waiter nodded quickly, said "Excuse me, Young Master Yin" and left.
When he got into the car, Jiumu had already turned on the heater, and instead of asking about what happened just now, he asked, "Did you drink again?"
"How do you know." Yin Qing lazily leaned on the seat, her head was dizzy from the alcohol.
"The smell of wine is getting stronger." Jiumu said flatly.
"Tch." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Yin Qing's tone, she raised her chin and closed her eyes to rest: "It's not that you don't care about me."
"……Tube."
Jiumu felt that this person was really hard to serve.
"Really?"
Jiumu: "Yes."
Yin Qing suddenly opened her eyes, opened the mobile banking, and handed it to Jiumu.
Jiumu was driving the car, glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and saw a series of "frozen" on it.
"It was completely frozen by your father?" His tone did not fluctuate.
Yin Qing leaned back again and squeezed out an "um" from her nose.
"Where's your money?"
Yin Qing said: "Donated."
"Donated?" Jiumu had a surprised expression on his face: "Donated all of them?"
"Didn't Uncle Lin tell you that I gave him all the money I earned in the entertainment industry. Anyway, I don't want to take the money I earned from the shady scene."
Jiumu was silent for a while: "He told me that someone gave money to his charity every day. I didn't expect it to be you."
He asked again, "Did you save some for yourself?"
Yin Qing shrugged her shoulders: "I didn't expect my father to be so terrific. Besides, my mother and grandfather will definitely give me money. I'll just ask them for it tomorrow."
"Oh." Jiumu then said: "That's the best. You also know that I don't make much money, and I can't afford to support Young Master Yin."
"That won't work, you just said you want to take care of me." Without waiting for Jiumu to speak, he continued on his own: "I'm actually very easy to raise, just provide me with a place to live."
Jiumu: "..."
"I think your study room can be changed, and a single bed can be put down...Of course," he yawned slowly, "I don't mind if you share a bed with me."
Jiumu: "That's my bed."
Yin Qing: "Oh. You don't mind if I share a bed with you."
Jiumu: "I mind."
Yin Qing: "Tch."
Jiumu didn't speak any more, Yin Qing was in a daze, closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying on Jiumu's bed, and the rare bright sunshine in winter had already shone in.
Yin Qing stood up abruptly, but before she sat up straight, she felt dizzy for a while, so he lay back down again.
Yesterday, she was so drunk that she was a little bit fragmented, Yin Qing forgot how she came upstairs.
Thinking to no avail, he simply left it alone, sat up slowly this time, and got out of bed to take a shower.
Walking into the bathroom, Yin Qing suddenly realized that she didn't have any clean clothes to wear, so she sent a message to Jiumu, opened his closet and picked up the clothes.
Jiumu didn't go to the agency, but Ren Xin went to the audition with him in the morning. It was already noon when he saw the news. He originally planned to go back to the company directly, but remembered that there was a rabbit and a young master Yin who needed to be fed at home, so he turned the corner. Put Ren Xin down, and then went home by himself.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the corridor, there was a smell of paste in the air.
Jiumu suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and this premonition became stronger after he opened the door and saw a field of rabbit fur. He strode into the kitchen, startling Yin Qing who was holding a spatula.
"I……"
Jiumu directly bypassed Yin Qing and lifted the lid of the pot. When he saw a mass of unknown shape in the thick soup, his heart skipped a beat instantly, his eyes were extremely cold, and he turned around and grabbed it. Wearing an affectionate apron.
Yin Qing was baffled by this set of actions. She was not feeling well after a hangover, and she couldn't turn her head around this corner. She stared blankly at the furious Jiumu, and opened her mouth: "What... what's wrong?"
"Where is my, er, rabbit, son?" Jiumu paused word by word.
Yin Qing blinked her eyes very slowly, and took a small step to the side, revealing the little rabbit huddled up at her feet.
Xiaotu's expression was as dull as Yin Qing's, and one person and one rabbit raised their faces and looked at Jiumu in unison.
Seeing that Jiumu was still holding onto his apron, Yin Qing pointed at the pot with the spatula, and said cautiously, "I wanted to make braised pork ribs, but it was too mushy. Are you angry..."
Jiumu choked, the whole person calmed down instantly, and suddenly felt a little annoyed that he was preconceived again.
He scolded himself from the bottom of his heart, and his tone returned to calm: "I'll do it, you go to rest."
Yin Qing felt that Jiumu was angry, so she handed the spatula to him without saying a word, and walked out obediently.
The little rabbit hopped and followed behind him.
Jiumu fished out the charred rib, cut off the burnt skin with a knife, and thought for a while how to explain when Yin Qing realized that she had misunderstood him again.
After thinking for a long time, before reaching a conclusion, suddenly a shadow cast over the chopping board, and Yin Qing stood outside the door.
He took off his apron, and it was warmer in the room, only wearing Jiumu's white shirt, revealing two long, slender white legs outside.
Jiumu was taller than him, and his top was loosely worn on him, just like a little girl who stole her boyfriend's clothes.
So thin, no wonder it doesn't weigh a bit when you hold it.Jiumu muttered something in his heart.
"The one who stole her boyfriend's clothes." Yin Qing leaned against the door with her arms crossed, her expression not very friendly: "Hey, Jiumu, are you being aggressive with me because you think I boiled your rabbit?"
really.
With this person's IQ, he will definitely be able to react quickly.
Jiumu calmly pretended to be stupid: "What?"
Yin Qing: "You will kill me as soon as you come back."
"I do not have."
"You have."
Jiumu looked serious: "You broke my pot, it was left to me by my mother."
"What kind of stuff?" Yin Qing was dumbfounded.
"Also, my rabbit has lost a lot of fur. Are you bullying him again?"
This time Yin Qing was silent for a while: "I just want to hug him, he has been running."
"The more you chase him, the more afraid you become. There is so much hair on the ground that he accidentally eats it, which is not good for his stomach."
Yin Qing pursed her lips and dragged out the ending: "Oh——"
He was really preoccupied with alcohol today, and he came to question Jiumu, but he forgot what he was doing after two sentences, and was very apologetic about taking the broom to clean the ground.
At this time, Jiu Mu turned around and changed the subject: "By the way, there is a variety show, do you want to go? It's an escape room. I'm looking for guests. I only need to record the first episode. The recording time is next week, so I won't delay you next concert."
Yin Qing frowned: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
Jiumu: "It was invested by Xinghuang. I'm not sure if those people got involved. Chu Yujing asked me this morning, and he said that he will ask you after you go to the company tomorrow. If you want to go, I will accompany you, you If not, I will push."
The word "accompany" made Yin Qing very useful. He thought for a while: "I seem to have heard them mention it before. If Xinghuang invests, I will go. Anyway, I haven't been able to get dramas very much recently."
The author has something to say: I have been staying up late these two days because of the exam, and I am not feeling well, and I will be back to normal on the weekend, dear.
感谢在2020-10-2000:21:28~2020-10-2122:46:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lao Zhang 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Suze; 1 bottle of Yunjiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
As soon as he put his hand on the handlebar of the car, suddenly a waiter hurried up behind him and shouted "Master Yin".
Yin Qing paused, withdrew her hand and turned around: "What's the matter?"
The waiter stopped beside him panting angrily, holding the black card that Yin Qing had dropped just now, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Yin Qing understood something in an instant, and asked, "Is there a problem with the card?"
The waiter glanced at his face, and said cautiously: "Yes... yes, the card is frozen."
Yin Qing raised her eyebrows, "Oh" and said, "On Bo Yu's account."
The waiter nodded quickly, said "Excuse me, Young Master Yin" and left.
When he got into the car, Jiumu had already turned on the heater, and instead of asking about what happened just now, he asked, "Did you drink again?"
"How do you know." Yin Qing lazily leaned on the seat, her head was dizzy from the alcohol.
"The smell of wine is getting stronger." Jiumu said flatly.
"Tch." There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Yin Qing's tone, she raised her chin and closed her eyes to rest: "It's not that you don't care about me."
"……Tube."
Jiumu felt that this person was really hard to serve.
"Really?"
Jiumu: "Yes."
Yin Qing suddenly opened her eyes, opened the mobile banking, and handed it to Jiumu.
Jiumu was driving the car, glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and saw a series of "frozen" on it.
"It was completely frozen by your father?" His tone did not fluctuate.
Yin Qing leaned back again and squeezed out an "um" from her nose.
"Where's your money?"
Yin Qing said: "Donated."
"Donated?" Jiumu had a surprised expression on his face: "Donated all of them?"
"Didn't Uncle Lin tell you that I gave him all the money I earned in the entertainment industry. Anyway, I don't want to take the money I earned from the shady scene."
Jiumu was silent for a while: "He told me that someone gave money to his charity every day. I didn't expect it to be you."
He asked again, "Did you save some for yourself?"
Yin Qing shrugged her shoulders: "I didn't expect my father to be so terrific. Besides, my mother and grandfather will definitely give me money. I'll just ask them for it tomorrow."
"Oh." Jiumu then said: "That's the best. You also know that I don't make much money, and I can't afford to support Young Master Yin."
"That won't work, you just said you want to take care of me." Without waiting for Jiumu to speak, he continued on his own: "I'm actually very easy to raise, just provide me with a place to live."
Jiumu: "..."
"I think your study room can be changed, and a single bed can be put down...Of course," he yawned slowly, "I don't mind if you share a bed with me."
Jiumu: "That's my bed."
Yin Qing: "Oh. You don't mind if I share a bed with you."
Jiumu: "I mind."
Yin Qing: "Tch."
Jiumu didn't speak any more, Yin Qing was in a daze, closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying on Jiumu's bed, and the rare bright sunshine in winter had already shone in.
Yin Qing stood up abruptly, but before she sat up straight, she felt dizzy for a while, so he lay back down again.
Yesterday, she was so drunk that she was a little bit fragmented, Yin Qing forgot how she came upstairs.
Thinking to no avail, he simply left it alone, sat up slowly this time, and got out of bed to take a shower.
Walking into the bathroom, Yin Qing suddenly realized that she didn't have any clean clothes to wear, so she sent a message to Jiumu, opened his closet and picked up the clothes.
Jiumu didn't go to the agency, but Ren Xin went to the audition with him in the morning. It was already noon when he saw the news. He originally planned to go back to the company directly, but remembered that there was a rabbit and a young master Yin who needed to be fed at home, so he turned the corner. Put Ren Xin down, and then went home by himself.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the corridor, there was a smell of paste in the air.
Jiumu suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and this premonition became stronger after he opened the door and saw a field of rabbit fur. He strode into the kitchen, startling Yin Qing who was holding a spatula.
"I……"
Jiumu directly bypassed Yin Qing and lifted the lid of the pot. When he saw a mass of unknown shape in the thick soup, his heart skipped a beat instantly, his eyes were extremely cold, and he turned around and grabbed it. Wearing an affectionate apron.
Yin Qing was baffled by this set of actions. She was not feeling well after a hangover, and she couldn't turn her head around this corner. She stared blankly at the furious Jiumu, and opened her mouth: "What... what's wrong?"
"Where is my, er, rabbit, son?" Jiumu paused word by word.
Yin Qing blinked her eyes very slowly, and took a small step to the side, revealing the little rabbit huddled up at her feet.
Xiaotu's expression was as dull as Yin Qing's, and one person and one rabbit raised their faces and looked at Jiumu in unison.
Seeing that Jiumu was still holding onto his apron, Yin Qing pointed at the pot with the spatula, and said cautiously, "I wanted to make braised pork ribs, but it was too mushy. Are you angry..."
Jiumu choked, the whole person calmed down instantly, and suddenly felt a little annoyed that he was preconceived again.
He scolded himself from the bottom of his heart, and his tone returned to calm: "I'll do it, you go to rest."
Yin Qing felt that Jiumu was angry, so she handed the spatula to him without saying a word, and walked out obediently.
The little rabbit hopped and followed behind him.
Jiumu fished out the charred rib, cut off the burnt skin with a knife, and thought for a while how to explain when Yin Qing realized that she had misunderstood him again.
After thinking for a long time, before reaching a conclusion, suddenly a shadow cast over the chopping board, and Yin Qing stood outside the door.
He took off his apron, and it was warmer in the room, only wearing Jiumu's white shirt, revealing two long, slender white legs outside.
Jiumu was taller than him, and his top was loosely worn on him, just like a little girl who stole her boyfriend's clothes.
So thin, no wonder it doesn't weigh a bit when you hold it.Jiumu muttered something in his heart.
"The one who stole her boyfriend's clothes." Yin Qing leaned against the door with her arms crossed, her expression not very friendly: "Hey, Jiumu, are you being aggressive with me because you think I boiled your rabbit?"
really.
With this person's IQ, he will definitely be able to react quickly.
Jiumu calmly pretended to be stupid: "What?"
Yin Qing: "You will kill me as soon as you come back."
"I do not have."
"You have."
Jiumu looked serious: "You broke my pot, it was left to me by my mother."
"What kind of stuff?" Yin Qing was dumbfounded.
"Also, my rabbit has lost a lot of fur. Are you bullying him again?"
This time Yin Qing was silent for a while: "I just want to hug him, he has been running."
"The more you chase him, the more afraid you become. There is so much hair on the ground that he accidentally eats it, which is not good for his stomach."
Yin Qing pursed her lips and dragged out the ending: "Oh——"
He was really preoccupied with alcohol today, and he came to question Jiumu, but he forgot what he was doing after two sentences, and was very apologetic about taking the broom to clean the ground.
At this time, Jiu Mu turned around and changed the subject: "By the way, there is a variety show, do you want to go? It's an escape room. I'm looking for guests. I only need to record the first episode. The recording time is next week, so I won't delay you next concert."
Yin Qing frowned: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
Jiumu: "It was invested by Xinghuang. I'm not sure if those people got involved. Chu Yujing asked me this morning, and he said that he will ask you after you go to the company tomorrow. If you want to go, I will accompany you, you If not, I will push."
The word "accompany" made Yin Qing very useful. He thought for a while: "I seem to have heard them mention it before. If Xinghuang invests, I will go. Anyway, I haven't been able to get dramas very much recently."
The author has something to say: I have been staying up late these two days because of the exam, and I am not feeling well, and I will be back to normal on the weekend, dear.
感谢在2020-10-2000:21:28~2020-10-2122:46:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lao Zhang 1;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Suze; 1 bottle of Yunjiu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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