I haven't been a scumbag for many years

Therefore, suffering is imposed on the body, but you are born facing the sun.

What a...beautiful person.

Ordinary, but beautiful.

So asking him to thank Dongli unexpectedly gave birth to the wrong idea.

Xie Dongli looked at it for a long time, and finally bowed his head gently and kissed Song Jiu's lips.He, a scumbag, also wanted to taste the taste of this beautiful soul, and didn't really care about Song Jiu's own thoughts. (The essence of a scumbag: if you have advantages, don’t take advantage of them.)

really……

Very sweet.

Her lips were soft and sweet, and she knew in her heart that this was Song Jiu, so her happiness multiplied.My heart clamored for more, hugging, kissing, possessing.

But Xie Dongli kissed him and he straightened up.

He can't let himself continue to fall, when he completely becomes a vassal of love, then he is not far from being a criminal (cheap).If love itself doesn't make people commit (cheesy) and give everything for each other, he might still want to try it.

But the scumbag man deeply understands the horror of love, and he only thinks of himself as a king of the sea, surfing endlessly on the waves of the sea, and doesn't want to lie down in the grave of marriage, and die with regret.

Xie Dongli turned and left Song Jiu's room, and he soon fell asleep.

When he fell asleep, he had a dream. He dreamed that when he kissed Song Jiu at night, Song Jiu woke up and was frightened, but the fright was shy and shy, and full of joy.

He told Song Jiu that I like you.

Song Jiu shyly said me, me too.

Then they kissed and cuddled, and he possessed him completely, spilling his seeds while he broke down in tears.

When he woke up early the next morning, Xie Dongli's legs were sticky and wet, and he missed his morning exercise.He reached out and touched it, frowning.

The dream is vivid.

Physiological impulses are happening again.

He went straight to the bathroom to take a shower and changed his clothes.

When she went downstairs, Song Jiu had already woken up and was busy in the kitchen.He bent over to pick up things from the cabinet below, his slender waist was exposed a little, his buttocks were big and round, but not particularly obtrusive.

Silent temptation.

It makes people wonder if under this thin body, is it particularly fat and tender, with hips trembling like in the dream last night.

Xie Dongli slapped himself in the blink of an eye.

Slapping himself abruptly, he took out an emotional book and read it.The first sentence of the opening article is-why are people around you more likely to be in pairs?

While producing "ugliness" at close range, it is also easy to produce lovers.

People are social animals, so people in a circle often have a high chance of being together.

This is the so-called closeness to the water.

"Ugly" and "ugly" will get used to it.Often after adapting to the other party's "ugliness", the other party's occasional shining points will be infinitely magnified...

Xie Dongli: Damn, what you said makes sense!

Didn't he just think Song Jiu was ugly and tasteless at first?Is it cheap?

Later?I think Song Jiu is a cheap person, but his cooking skills are quite good.He's kind-hearted.The most important thing is that she is quite savvy and willing to change herself...

Now he still thinks that Song Jiu is not ugly, at least her lips are super sweet when kissed, and that ass... seems to feel good in the hand...

Xie Dongli took a deep breath and let it out, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Song Jiu again.

The scumbag factor in the body is ready to move - go for it, do it, don't take advantage of the bastard!Do you want to be a bastard?The big deal is this life.

but……

Having been a tasker for thousands of years, his rationality told himself: If you fail this time, you will be finished.You don't want to play with him at all, he is different, you want to go to him because you start to like him in your heart.

Song Jiu came out at this time, holding a cup of warm milk in his hand, and prepared a plate of small coconut cakes.He put it on the tea table in front of Xie Dongli, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xie, good morning. You can use something first. I will make small wontons this morning, and the soup base will have to be boiled for a while."

Soup is chicken soup.

It's been two hours.

Xie Dongli nodded, "Don't worry, be careful not to burn yourself."

Song Jiu smiled slightly.He would not get burned, but Mr. Xie's concern made him very happy.When I woke up in the morning and made my bed, I saw the red envelope under the pillow.The gold inside is so cute and engraved with beautiful meanings.

He can keep it for a lifetime.he thinks!

When the small wontons in chicken soup and fresh meat are served, they are sprinkled with green onion, which looks very appetizing.Xie Dongli thought it was very good.Song Jiu washed the dishes after eating, and then went up to tidy Xie Dongli's bedroom.

Xie Dongli turned on the computer and looked at the stocks.

Suddenly remembered something, Xie Dongli immediately put down the computer and went upstairs.

Song Jiu was scrubbing his tummy full of white things in the bathroom with a red face.

Xie Dongli: "..."

He just threw it in the bathtub casually, and came out after taking a shower.Completely forget.

Song Jiu's face was smoking now.

Originally, Xie Dongli didn't come up, he was just shy.I think... a lot... But now that Xie Dongli came up, he felt that the things in his hands were hot.

Xie Dongli didn't know what to say, staring at Song Jiu's blushing face, he finally said, "I...I'll come up and get a book."

Song Jiu: "Oh..."

Xie Dongli: "Then, then I'm going to get the book."

Song Jiu: "Okay..."

As for whether to take the book or not... who cares?

Although Song Jiu's cheeks were on fire, she still washed her inner body clean.But the initial greasy feeling can't go away.

He changed all the sheets, quilts and pillowcases, and then put them in the washing machine to wash them.

There is no sun in winter, so I use the automatic drying function.

After washing and drying, fold them all up and put them in a special closet.

Taking advantage of these free times, he wiped and oiled each pair of Xie Dongli's leather shoes.To avoid mildew.

Xie Dongli was so absent-minded at work, seeing Song Jiu as busy as a spinning top.He really wanted to stop him and tell him not to be busy. When he was busy, his heart was also in chaos.

Always wanted to see what he was doing.

He didn't tell him not to do anything after all.

Because it doesn't make sense!

After Song Jiu finished all this, he sat down by the sofa. He quietly didn't bother Xie Dongli. He was holding colored paper and was cutting snowflakes, carp, blessing boys...

Xie Dongli: "..." He didn't know that Song Jiu knew this skill.

"Will you cut this?"

Song Jiu listened, and said with a smile: "I learned it online. Mr. Xie, the tablet, mobile phone, and computer you gave me really let me learn a lot. Thank you very much."

Xie Dongli: "..."

Song Jiu said: "What animal do you like, let me cut one for you."

Xie Dongli looked at the ingenious Song Jiu, and said, "I like pigs."

Song Jiu: "..." Feels like being connoted?Weird.

Song Jiu: "Good!"

Cut a hugging pig.

Xie Dongli looked at it several times and said, "Go back and stick it on the head of the bed. Just stick it to my bedroom."

Song Jiu said, "Is Mr. Xie a pig?"

Xie Dongli shook his head, "I just think stupid pigs are cute."

Song Jiu had nothing to say.

Song Jiu prepared lunch at noon, and then started the live broadcast.Xie Dongli did not enter the country, but his eyesight and mental power cannot be underestimated, and he could clearly see those bullet screens.

Gee!

Unbelievable!

Song Jiu really managed the live broadcast, and it looks pretty good.A lot of people rewarded.

That's how he got his money.Xie Dongli looked at the lively Song Jiu who was cooking live, and couldn't help showing a smile.In just half a year... the changes are really great.

When meeting him for the first time, Song Jiu was sweating profusely, embarrassed and cheap.

When I saw him for the second time, he was submissive and his shoulders were still slumped.

When he came to ask him for forgiveness, he dared not vent his anger and was extremely timid.

But now he can talk freely in the live broadcast room, and the action of cooking live is also very smooth.Between speech, is the beauty of self-confidence.