Canary and his domestic president

"You came out to your brother?"

Yu Qinchuan paused while cutting the brisket, then turned to look at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi folded her arms and leaned crookedly on the door frame and nodded: "Yeah, actually I didn't take the initiative. My brother is such a thief, he guessed it."

He made this fake cabinet out of sheer hesitation.

But his brother Yun Danfengqing's indifferent attitude also made Jiang Yi feel relieved.

It seemed that coming out of the closet was not as bloody as he had imagined, and it would be great if his parents' test would be as easy afterward.

Yu Qinchuan asked Jiang Fei if he said anything, Jiang Yi shook his head:

"He asked me if I had a boyfriend, I admitted it, he took it well and didn't say anything."

Yu Qinchuan raised his eyebrows: "Boyfriend?"

"Don't get me wrong." Jiang Yi quickly explained: "I have to say that, if my brother knows the real relationship between the two of us, you won't be able to see me today."

Jiang Yi was afraid that Yu Qinchuan might misunderstand.

Mr. Jiang is very principled, and he will never let his heart go when he agrees to move the kidney!

After hearing this, Yu Qinchuan's eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised as a joke, "I'll just ask casually, Ah Yi, you don't have to be nervous."

"Who is nervous?" Jiang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, straightening his chest righteously:

"Aren't I afraid that you may have unrealistic fantasies about me?"

Regarding Jiang Yi's self-confidence, Yu Qinchuan laughed and didn't answer, and asked him to collect the clothes on the balcony:

"The weather forecast said that it will rain heavily at night, so we closed the windows by the way."

Mr. Jiang said "oh", and obediently went to collect the clothes.

Jiang Yi probed: "Yu Qinchuan, where is the clothes pole?"

Yu Qinchuan said that there is no such thing at home, Jiang Yi looked up at the height of the clothes drying pole, and asked again:

"Have you misunderstood my height?"

Although he is a 1.8-meter tall man, it is still a bit difficult to take clothes more than two meters high with his bare hands.

Yu Qinchuan walked over with a kitchen knife in his hand, pressed the button next to it, and asked:

"Have you misunderstood your family?"

Looking at the clothes drying pole that was slowly descending, Jiang Yi tilted his head: "Huh? So it's still electric? Why didn't I know before?"

Yu Qinchuan pretended to be deep and asked questions:

"You said it might be because you never hung your clothes to dry after you moved in?"

Hearing that Yu Qinchuan was teasing himself, Jiang Yi was not angry, but thought about it seriously, and finally nodded:

"It seems so."

Before Yu Qinchuan moved in, there was a housekeeping aunt who did housework and cleaning. After Yu Qinchuan moved in, these trivial tasks were all contracted by him.

When the housekeeping aunt does laundry, Jiang Yi washes her personal clothes by hand and hangs them in the bathroom of the master bedroom. Now that there is Yu Qinchuan, he even washes his underwear.

At first Jiang Yi was somewhat embarrassed and didn't want Yu Qinchuan to wash her hands, but she gradually got used to it later.

It's been so long, not to mention washing clothes, Mr. Jiang hasn't even changed the water for the sweeping robot once.

Seeing Jiang Yi's appearance, Yu Qinchuan smiled and brushed his hair:

"Do you know how to fold clothes?"

With messy hair on her head, Jiang Yi akimbo dissatisfied: "Who do you look down on?"

Man, you are doubting my abilities!

Seeing his confident appearance, Yu Qinchuan confidently entrusted him with the task of folding clothes, and continued to cook by himself.

Yu Qinchuan: "By the way, remember to separate clothes and pants."

Jiang Yi made a face at him: "I'm not stupid!"

Jiang Yi has basically never done housework since she was a child, but it's not that her limbs are inattentive and her clothes are well folded.

It's just that when he picked up Yu Qinchuan's underwear, his hands paused.

After the old face glanced towards the kitchen slightly, Jiang Yi moved her back to the kitchen to find her underwear, put the two underwear together, and——

With a serious face, he began to compare the size of the two people's panties.

Mr. Jiang made a comparison with a scientific and rigorous attitude, and at the end curled his lips, unwilling to admit that the other party was bigger in all aspects.

Yu Qinchuan was slightly better.

Although it is a fact that has been known for a long time, the face of the truth always frustrates the self-esteem of the donor.

hateful!He was beaten by his own canary again!

Mr. Jiang threw Yu Qinchuan's panties tuanba tuanba to the side of the sofa.

Out of sight, out of mind.jpg.

After all the clothes were folded, Jiang Yi glanced at the lonely underwear and picked it up again.

Forget it, Yu Qinchuan is usually so coquettish, so let's leave a pair of underwear for the other party.

The weather is turning cold, don't freeze Xiao Yuyu.

Jiang Yi went to the studio to draw after dinner, but when he passed by his work wall, he saw the portrait he had painted for Yu Qinchuan out of the corner of his eye, and stopped in his tracks.

Jiang Yi stared at it for a long while, and suddenly thought that fortunately he was not the big frontal portrait he drew for Yu Qinchuan at that time.

Otherwise, it would be too unlucky to hang on the wall.

Jiang Yi took off the picture frame and wiped the dust, and wanted to hang it back up again, but looking at Yu Qinchuan's face, she gave up after a second thought.

Finding a suitable angle for the photo frame, he put Yu Qinchuan's sketch in front of the painting table, and placed it together with various painting tools and watercolors, so that he could see it when he looked up.

My own canary is beautiful and delicious, and I can keep my eyes seductive when I paint in the future when my eyes are tired.

Mr. Jiang didn't think there was any reason to do this——

After spending so much money on the canary, can the other party maximize its value?

In Jiang Yi's case, Yu Qinchuan was squeezed dry in every way.

In the living room, Yu Qinchuan's phone lighted up while he was doing a puzzle, and he glanced lightly, his gaze paused.

Yu Qinchuan glanced in the direction of the studio, got up with his mobile phone and went to the balcony to answer the call.

Jiang Yi was thirsty and came out to drink water, glanced casually but did not find Yu Qinchuan's figure, but a low voice came from the balcony.

Jiang Yi vaguely heard words like 'project' and 'go back'.

He subconsciously raised his wrist to check the time. It was so late, and he was still talking about work!

Assistant Yu worked hard, and was still answering work calls at night, Mr. Jiang felt ashamed, and floated back to the studio silently with a water glass.

On the unlit balcony, only the light from the living room sneaked out. Yu Qinchuan stood in the shadow of the balcony, his eyes moved with Jiang Yi, and he looked away after the studio door was closed, and his tone was flat:

"Don't send me a message or call me after eight o'clock in the evening. If you have something to do, send me an email."

The person on the other end of the phone paused for a second, then responded:

"Ok."

Yu Qinchuan looked down at his fingers: "What else?"

The person on the opposite side said a few more words in a cautious tone, Yu Qinchuan hung up the phone after saying 'hmm'.

Back in the living room, Yu Qinchuan did not continue to puzzle, but took out the computer to open the mailbox, found the newly received email and clicked on the attachment...

At 11:30, Jiang Yi came out of the studio rubbing her dry eyes, and saw that Yu Qinchuan was still facing the computer.

Jiang Yi couldn't help reminding: "The assistant's salary is only that little, you don't have to work so hard."

Sudden death at home voluntarily staying up late and working overtime is not considered a work-related injury.

Assistant Yu worked so hard that even Jiang Yi, the boss, couldn't stand it anymore.

Yu Qinchuan raised his hand to support the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and told him to go to bed first, and he finished it soon.

Jiang agreed to leave him alone and yawned:

"There is endless work, so you should go to bed early."

Yu Qinchuan laughed after hearing this, and pointed to it: "Does Ah Yi need to warm the bed tonight?"

Jiang Yi didn't even want to say directly: "No need!"

Yu Qinchuan raised his eyebrows: "I really don't need it?"

Jiang Yi looked at him quite indescribably, and persuaded him earnestly: "Young people should be restrained."

Excessive indulgence is not a good thing!

If this continues, the bodies of the two of them will be hollowed out sooner or later!

Mr. Jiang doesn't want to look like he has a kidney deficiency when he goes out in the future, so he decides to reduce the number of times he drives in the future.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi solemnly said to Yu Qinchuan:

"Three times a week in the future, twice a time, no more!"

After hearing this, Yu Qinchuan raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and told him to go to bed early with a smile in his eyes.

It was only after Jiang Yi lay down that she reacted——

No, go to bed early, does the dream mean everything?

Did Yu Qinchuan agree or not?

…………

Jiang Yi has to celebrate Jiang Yi's family for winning Xiang Yu's house, after all, it is the first big project he has won since he took office.

Jiang Yi was quite happy at first, but when his mother said that his uncle's family would also come to join in the fun, his joy was greatly reduced in an instant.

After sitting down with a smile on her face, Jiang Yi complained in her heart: The social etiquette of adults is really annoying.

The only good thing is that Jiang Huai said very little at the dinner table and didn't say anything sour. His grandfather just congratulated him and said that he has grown up and can support his family.

The old man didn't tell him to give Xiang Yu to Jiang Huai, so Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Tomorrow is the weekend. After dinner, Lu Han asked Jiang Yi to stay at home for two days.

There is still Yu Qinchuan at home waiting for him to go back. Jiang Yi wanted to refuse, but before he could say the rejection, Lu Han said in a resentful tone:

"You seldom stay with your mother at home after college. Is the outside world so good?"

Jiang Yi had no choice but to send a message to Yu Qinchuan, and stayed.

Although he and his brother seldom come back now, their rooms are cleaned spotlessly, and the flowers in the vase are changed every two days.

Jiang Huai and his wife also said that they would stay with the old man, and they didn't go back after dinner. Seeing Jiang Huai's hospitality to his grandfather, Jiang Yi's eyes almost rolled to the sky.

I am used to please the old man.

"Xiaoyi, the kitchen has made a fruit layer, try it?"

Jiang Yi felt bored and wanted to go upstairs to his room, halfway up the steps, his cousin Mao Qing suddenly stopped him.

Mao Qing has been pregnant for a few months, and she is already a little bit pregnant. Jiang Yi didn't want to eat at first, but when she saw her stepping up the steps with a plate, she didn't eat it herself and didn't want to give face to her pregnant cousin, so she walked down step:

"Okay, thank you cousin."

Just as Jiang Yi's hand touched the plate, Mao Qing's hand loosened, and she suddenly leaned back:

"what--"

There were several stairs behind Mao Qing. Seeing that she was pregnant and fell backwards, Jiang Yi suddenly opened her eyes wide. Before she had time to think about it, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull her:

"careful!"

Following Jiang Yi's words, the delicate plate landed on the stairs and shattered. In order to pull Mao Qing, Jiang Yi reflexively took a step down. Wearing sandals, he just stepped on the broken porcelain, Others splattered directly on his insteps and bare calves.

The moment the soles of her feet touched the ground, Jiang Yi's expression twisted for a moment, while Mao Qing staggered back a few steps after a short exclamation, and finally fell directly to the ground.

He grabbed Mao Qing just now, but somehow he didn't.

Jiang Yi leaned on the handrail of the stairs and looked at Mao Qing who was sitting on the ground. Before she could react, Jiang Huai exclaimed from the side:

"Wife!"

The author has something to say:

I think today's chapter deserves a multiple-choice question!

Question: Why did Mao Qing fall?Is it an accident?

A: Pregnant, it must be an accident!

B: Mao Qing slipped on her own foot and couldn't stand firmly, an accident within an accident.

C: A's layout is still too small, it's not an accident just because she is pregnant!

D: Yizai is confused.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 candy;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Rincha Mingli and Bo Xiao; 2 bottles of my uncle's surname Jiang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!