Wen Ye: “?”
10086: [?]
10086: [Have you taken care of your stomach?]
Jiang Jiang thought it was inhuman: [People are already in such a miserable state! You still have that kind of shit on your mind? Believe it or not, I'll report you and get you banned.]
10086: "......" The password, if this person is not pretending, he would write his name backwards.
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Jiang Jiang's daily routine has always been stable.
When she got up at 7:30, she found that breakfast had been left on the table with a note next to it.
"I'm going to work first, sis. If your breakfast gets cold, remember to heat it up in the microwave ^⌯⌯^੭"
Jiang Jiang was healed: [What a cute and sensible little brother! ]
10086: “…” Drink.
It turned on the God's perspective and saw what the cute and sensible little brother in her mouth was doing, and it felt like it was blind.
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This was the first time Wen Ye came to the Qin family's property.
This made Ye Se's management staff very attentive, and they gathered around the Qin family's last gold nugget.
But unexpectedly, the other party found an empty private room and called a few male escorts.
“......?”
Could this golden nugget be that thing?
The manager's face turned pale.
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When Wen Ye returned home, Jiang Jiang was still in the studio.
He walked into the bathroom, faced the mirror, and imitated the expression those people had taught him, with a look of determination in his eyes.
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This is the first time Jiang Jiang has engaged in such a job.
Looking at the work gradually taking shape under my hands, I was a little amazed.
Jiang Jiang felt that he could write a paper about what it feels like for a person who has no talent for painting to suddenly develop talent.
10086: [So you just sat here and drew all day? I'm a little curious about how bad you were at drawing before.]
Jiang Jiang: “…”
This reminder reminded her that she had forgotten to eat lunch.
"Let's go out and have some bread."
Thinking of this, I pushed the door open and saw Wen Ye stewing soup.
"Didn't you have lunch?"
There was accusation in the other person's eyes.
Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"
Wen Ye pointed to the microwave and refrigerator: "I made it this morning. I thought you would see it at noon and heat it up yourself."
Jiang Jiang coughed lightly and said, "I was so engrossed in painting that I didn't notice it was already noon."
Wen Ye did not accept this reason.
He had very standard puppy eyes, with the corners of his eyes slightly drooping. When he looked at her seriously like this, Jiang Jiang had the illusion that he was being wronged.
"...I've been doing this for a long time." He paused. "Besides, not eating on time is not good for your health."
Seeing this, Jiang Jiang felt that he was unforgivable, so he stepped forward to bring the food to the table for him, raised his hand and swore: "Next time I will set an alarm and remember to eat."
She looked at Wen Ye's arms exposed from his sleeves again. He was still wearing her clothes. Although they were large and loose-fitting styles, part of his arms were still exposed.
"You should eat well too. You're too thin." Jiang Jiang pinched his sleeve. "Didn't you buy this piece of clothing? Don't you like it? It's cold now. You'll catch a cold if you expose your wrists, right?"
It’s not that I don’t like it.
Wen Ye smiled.
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