Chapter 329: Like a rotten rag left for three days before being boiled



Chapter 329: Like a rotten rag left for three days before being boiled

Sometimes you will be punished for laughing too much.

Lu Youyou didn't come out of the bathroom until an hour later. Even though she was in her own home, she moved very tiptoe.

"Don't move, wait ten minutes before coming out!"

She lowered her voice, but the pink color that spread to her shoulders and neck made the deterrent effect of this sentence almost zero.

The courtyard was quiet. Lu Youyou walked around the corridor and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one in the yard.

It's all Gu Qingye's fault. He's so naughty! There are guests at home. How can he...

She walked to the west wing and gently pushed open the door. The "guest" was already curled up on the bed like a shrimp, with the towel draped over his body rising and falling regularly.

Fortunately, I fell asleep!

Just as Lu Youyou was about to walk in, the pair of strong arms that were so familiar to her appeared again. One hand passed through her waist, and the other hand gently covered her mouth.

"Shh-"

However, the next second she flew into the air and landed steadily in Gu Qingye's arms.

"What are you doing?" Lu Youyou asked him in a low voice.

"She's already asleep, so I guess you don't need to accompany her anymore."

A low and hoarse voice sounded in Lu Youyou's ears, and after Gu Qingye finished speaking, he kissed her on the earlobe.

After such a half-hearted and entangled relationship, Lu Youyou finally lay back on the familiar bed.

What happened in the bathroom just now was just the interest on the interest. Gu Qingye has a whole night to make up for yesterday’s losses with interest.

*

The next day at noon.

Lu Youyou's biological clock, which had gradually stabilized because of work, was disrupted again, and she almost couldn't stand up when she got out of bed.

The person in the mirror had a rosy face, which was nothing, but the dense marks under her collarbone showed how hard it was for her to cede land and pay compensation last night.

She definitely couldn't wear clothes with square collars, so Lu Youyou found a shirt dress and buttoned it up to the second to last button, just enough to cover the scenery below her collarbone.

This time it was her turn to get up and be watched. As soon as she opened the door, she was met with three pairs of eyes: Zhuifeng, Xiao Huihui, and Song Yunqing, lined up in a row.

Seeing her come out, Xiao Huihui was obviously relieved, and the next second he flapped his wings and flew away as if he was avoiding the plague god.

A long series of cooing sounds floated in the sky. It should sound like a farewell, but for some reason it was full of resentment.

Lu Youyou looked at Zhuifeng. Zhuifeng didn't move his head, but his eyes turned 45 degrees towards Song Yunqing.

The suspect himself was looking up at the sky with his hands on his back, trying to find any trace of Xiao Huihui.

"What's wrong with them?" Lu Youyou mouthed.

Zhuifeng opened his mouth and made silent "aba aba" sounds, rubbing his left leg then his right leg, and he had imitated Song Yunqing's signature aunt's smile about 60% to 70%.

Lu Youyou understood immediately that the guests were too enthusiastic and Xiao Huihui was getting impatient.

"Hey, why did I sleep in again? I didn't even get to say a few words to Xiao Huihui!" Song Yunqing sighed.

She only woke up half an hour earlier than Lu Youyou, and only when she saw the note on the door did she realize that her cousin's wife had slept in the master bedroom last night.

Gu Qingye bought breakfast before going to work, and left Xiao Huihui and Zhuifeng to look after the house.

Song Yunqing didn't have time to communicate with Work Eagle yesterday, and forgot about it when she got home at night. When she woke up this morning, she found Xiao Huihui was still there, and she was so happy.

Little Huihui was overwhelmed by her enthusiasm, but he still had to do his duty and wait for his mother to get up before leaving.

After listening to the chatter for half an hour and avoiding 98/100 sneak attacks, he immediately flew away when he saw Lu Youyou get up safely.

On the way to the base, Xiao Huihui was thinking, accompanying his father to study is not enough to show his father's love, how about sleeping with him at night as well?

The house should be quiet after a week, right?

Fortunately, Song Yunqing's emotion came and went quickly, and she soon pulled Lu Youyou to the kitchen.

"My cousin said he left breakfast for us, but I haven't looked yet. I wonder what's delicious!"

The dust cover was filled to the brim, and Song Yunqing was amazed at each thing she took.

"What's this brown circle?"

"What about this brown cylinder?"

“Is this golden ball sweet or salty?”

"Ah, I know this. Is it the legendary soybean juice?"

Lu Youyou couldn't bear to dampen her enthusiasm. To be honest, she knew Song Yunqing's taste quite well and didn't think she would like authentic Beijing breakfast.

But curiosity could not be stopped. Even though she repeatedly emphasized that most people could not get used to the taste of soy milk, Song Yunqing still resolutely took a sip.

Sure enough, she felt awkward after swallowing half of it, as if she was crying but not crying, not wanting to swallow it but too embarrassed to spit it out.

"Just throw up soon. Just forget it if you can't get used to it."

Song Yunqing felt as if she had been pardoned. She immediately went to the sink to spit it out and rinsed her mouth three times.

"To be honest, it's like leaving a stale rag for three days before cooking it..."

Song Yunqing grinned, the smell lingered all the time.

Lu Youyou nodded: "I agree, I can't get used to drinking this either."

Although she has been a Beijinger for both of her lives, she has always been reluctant to use biological weapons such as soy milk.

With this thing as the base, even if the other things are not delicious, they will be of limited quality.

Song Yunqing was not used to sugar-coated steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and noodle tea, but the rest like steamed buns, fried cakes, and mutton offal soup were all okay.

"I can still accompany you guys for a walk today, but I have to go to school tomorrow and the day after tomorrow because of something. Do you think we can arrange it?" Lu Youyou said while drinking tofu pudding.

"It's okay. Go do what you want. I can just take a walk. I'll see if Lawrence is free. I'll ask him later."

Hearing Lawrence's name, Lu Youyou paused, and couldn't help but think of the "price" she paid last night...

"Are you hot, sister-in-law? Why is your face so red?"

"It's okay." Lu Youyou picked up a fan and fanned herself from time to time.

Song Yunqing tore off a small piece of fried dough sticks and soaked it in the mutton soup. After taking a bite, she sighed with satisfaction: "Sister-in-law, is there anything else delicious in Beijing? Tell me the name of the store and I will go find it myself."

"If you want to eat snacks, go to Longfusi Market. If you want to eat imperial cuisine, go to Fangshan Restaurant. For barbecue, go to Kaorouwan. Yuebin Restaurant and Fengzeyuan are also good."

"Wait a minute, let me find some notes."

*

In the afternoon, after meeting Lawrence, the three of them went to the Summer Palace in the suburbs of Beijing as planned.

Because the memory of last night was too vivid, Lu Youyou's eyes couldn't help but be more profound when she spoke to Lawrence.

"Lu, what's wrong?" Lawrence looked down at himself, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Lu Youyou smiled and shook his head, then pointed to the lake: "Nothing, there are a few people over there who seem to be looking at you."

There were a few foreigners standing on the stone bench by the lake. Perhaps it was a rare occasion to meet blond-haired and blue-eyed compatriots here, so they looked over here a few more times.

Lawrence looked up and didn't recognize anyone, so he didn't feel like saying hello. When he turned around, Lu Youyou had already been called away by Song Yunqing.

He stood there, watching Lu Youyou's back as she left, the light in his eyes flickering and dimming.

Some things that have not been said before will probably never be mentioned again.

(End of this chapter)

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