After sleeping with Qi Xing for one night, Jiang Zhaosu really felt that Qi Xing should go out and sleep on the sofa.
This guy is really difficult to deal with now.
The human body is not like a zombie and needs to breathe all the time.
After kissing Qi Xing for a while, Jiang Zhaosu wanted to take a breath. Just as he pushed Qi Xing's face away, he came closer again and begged pitifully: "Baby, you kissed him, you should kiss me too."
The fake person Qi Xing was also quite well-behaved and cute. Jiang Zhaosu's heart softened and he kissed him as well.
After kissing for a while, another Qi Xing appeared and said with a face full of resentment: "Fugui, there is still me."
Jiang Zhaosu:?
After kissing for a long time, there are still people trying to take advantage of the situation.
Qi Ronghua accused the office worker Qi Xing of impersonating him.
The fake Qi Xing insisted that Qi Ronghua was the fake and had stolen his own exclusive title.
Corporate slave Qi Xing broke down in tears, saying that it was all other Qi Xings who kissed him, and he didn't kiss Jiang Zhaosu at all.
It was originally a flirtation, but they turned it into a werewolf game.
When he woke up the next day, Jiang Zhaosu felt that his mouth was swollen and he felt as tired as if he had worked three jobs.
When she turned her head, Qi Xing was lying behind her, one arm naturally wrapped around her waist, breathing evenly, sleeping soundly.
Jiang Zhaosu was quite angry at first.
Qi Xing was definitely teasing her on purpose last night.
But at this moment, as soon as Jiang Zhaosu's gaze fell on Qi Xingqing's handsome face, the annoyance disappeared again.
I have to say, being good-looking is an advantage.
When I see this face during an argument, most of my anger will go away.
Perhaps because his consciousness was not yet fully unified and he was too mentally exhausted, Qi Xing slept very deeply and even Jiang Zhaosu's movement to get up could not wake him up.
Jiang Zhaosu felt hungry as soon as he opened his eyes. He stepped over Qi Xing and planned to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he met Qi Tong who came out of the master bedroom.
Qi Tong's gaze lingered on Jiang Zhaosu's messy hair and swollen lips for a moment, then slowly turned to the empty sofa.
After discovering that the pillow and his brother were indeed gone, Qi Tong's eyes suddenly became unfathomable when he looked at Jiang Zhaosu.
"Well……"
Jiang Zhaosu felt uncomfortable being stared at by her. After closing the door, he scratched his face with his fingers and said, "How about... I return the 20,000 yuan to you."
Qi Xing probably doesn't need to buy a bed now.
Qi Tong also earned his money through hard work.
Spending her money always made Jiang Zhaosu feel that it was natural not to spend Qi Xing's money.
"No need." Qi Tong waved his hand and walked towards the kitchen. "It's not a big deal. You can take the flowers."
Jiang Zhaosu went to the bathroom to wash up and came out. Qi Tong had already quickly prepared breakfast.
She made two simple sandwiches, squeezed two glasses of green fruit and vegetable juice, and invited Jiang Zhaosu to come and eat together.
Jiang Zhaosu had not yet eaten the meal cooked by Qi Tong. He walked over with great interest, picked up the fruit and vegetable juice and took a sip. In an instant, he put on a mask of pain.
The taste... bitter and astringent, astringent and bitter, with unfiltered foam and vegetable residue, almost choked Jiang Zhaosu.
Jiang Zhaosu only restrained himself from ejaculating on the spot to save Qi Tong's face.
After finally swallowing the bitter and astringent liquid in his mouth, Jiang Zhaosu's voice was trembling: "Did you put bitter melon in it?"
"Yeah." Qi Tong actually had a pretty bad taste. Seeing Jiang Zhaosu's face wrinkled into a ball, a smile appeared in his eyes. "Celery and bitter melon juice, it's healthy, clears heat, detoxifies, and nourishes the skin."
After saying that, Qi Tong picked up her own cup and drank it all.
Jiang Zhaosu widened his eyes and watched in shock as Qi Tong drank the inhumane fruit and vegetable juice without changing his expression.
Is this the price of being a beauty?
She really didn't deserve it.
But this was something Qi Tong made specially for her. Jiang Zhaosu didn't know whether to drink it or not. She frowned and looked at the remaining fruit and vegetable juice in her cup in embarrassment.
"If you don't want to drink, then don't drink."
Qi Tong noticed her hesitation, turned around, took out a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator and handed it to her, with a slight smile on his lips: "But don't waste it, save it for my brother."
What a good idea!
Jiang Zhaosu nodded immediately.
When Qi Xing woke up, Jiang Zhaosu diligently handed him the glass of fruit and vegetable juice: "Xiao Ya squeezed this love juice especially for us."
"Xiao Ya made this?" Qi Xing stared at the strangely colored liquid suspiciously, "Is this drinkable?"
"Of course!" Jiang Zhaosu assured, patting his chest confidently, "I've already drunk it!"
Qi Xing took a sip doubtfully, then immediately spat it out. As expected, he also put on a mask of pain: "This bitter melon juice???"
It's harder than his life.
"Celery and bitter melon juice, a beauty product."
Jiang Zhaosu looked at Qi Xing with a serious look: "I think you should drink more. Look at Xiaoya, she looks so young and beautiful."
Qi Xing: "..."
Qi Tong is almost ten years younger than him and has just reached adulthood. How can she not be young and beautiful?
Isn’t Jiang Zhaosu also full of collagen and young and beautiful?
Looking at it this way, it seems that I really need to take care of myself.
After struggling for a while, Qi Xing made up his mind: "Baby, I'll drink it."
Qi Xing drank the beauty-enhancing fruit and vegetable juice with tears in his eyes, put on a bitter face, tied an apron, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for Jiang Zhaosu.
Qi Tong's sandwich was not enough for Jiang Zhaosu to fill his stomach.
Qi Tong had just recovered from his illness and went out early in the morning. I don’t know what he was busy with.
Jiang Zhaosu sat lazily on the sofa, his chin resting on his arm, his eyes following Qi Xing who was busy in the kitchen.
Qi Xing is unable to go to work now, and Qi Tong's job is... not very stable. Jiang Zhaosu feels that as the healthiest, strongest, and most intelligent pillar of the family, it's time for him to shoulder the burden of the family!
Just as he was lost in thought, Qi Xing came over with a large pile of golden and crispy egg pancakes. Jiang Zhaosu stared at the plate and thought for two seconds, then suddenly looked up and asked Qi Xing: "What do you think about me doing a live broadcast?"
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