Chapter 33 Different Colors
Really, why are you in such a hurry? No matter how anxious you are, you have to fill your stomach before leaving!
This man ate her dinner, but she is still hungry.
The man stopped, turned his resolute face, and said slowly.
"Why don't you hurry up and cook? I'll go upstairs to pack your things for you."
Just waiting for Qin Sisi's nagging action, tomorrow morning, it is estimated that she will not be able to pack her luggage.
She can still chat with him for a long time even if she is hungry. She has already prepared a meal in this little time.
"Oh!"
Qin Sisi said, and walked towards the kitchen.
Yes, the man is full, but she is hungry. This is the legendary full man does not know the hungry man's hunger. She has to take care of herself first.
Just when Qin Sisi was about to walk into the kitchen, the man's voice came from the stairs again.
"Wait, when you cook dinner, make me one too."
Qin Sisi: "Didn't you just eat it?"
The bowl of noodles she just made? Whose stomach did it go into? Could it be that she didn't want to admit it after eating it?
"I want to eat another bowl, is that not okay?"
Qin Sisi: "Okay, no problem!"
Okay, your master, why don't you die of eating so much?
Forget it, isn't it just another bowl of noodles? Qin Sisi can still afford it, so a certain woman walked into the kitchen angrily.
But she didn't see that when her figure disappeared at the door of the kitchen, the man slowly turned around, looked at Qin Sisi's back, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
After marrying him, this woman seemed to have become a different person. Not only her dress and appearance, but also she was not rustic like a country woman at all. Instead, she was more charming and elegant.
Even the noodles she made tasted quite good.
Could it be that he had misunderstood Qin Sisi before? Thinking of this, the man took heavy steps upstairs to pack up Qin Sisi's things.
Qin Sisi quickly made two bowls of dry mixed noodles in the kitchen, cooked a few small green vegetables and put them in the noodles, and fried some mushrooms and minced meat sauce on top. This time, she was smart enough not to fry a poached egg, but cut a few pieces of ham and put them on the noodles, and then made a cucumber and egg soup and served it.
When all the noodles were served on the table, Qin Sisi added a spoonful of chili oil to her noodles. After mixing them evenly, she smelled the colorful and fragrant noodles and was about to enjoy them.
Suddenly, she felt something was wrong. This man went upstairs to pack her clothes, why did he take so long to pack and not come downstairs?
Could it be...? Thinking of a certain possibility, Qin Sisi didn't care about her hunger, immediately put down the noodles in her hand, and strode upstairs. She
walked quickly to her bedroom, opened the door, and saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of her closet. There was a luggage bag on the bed, and the man was meticulously helping her to pack the clothes she needed to take away.
Qin Sisi walked over and spoke in confusion.
"What are you doing? You've been packing clothes for so long and you're still not done."
A woman's voice suddenly rang out in the room. The man was folding clothes, but he suddenly stopped for a moment, and then continued to fold the clothes in his hands as if nothing had happened.
Qin Sisi walked over and was going to grab the clothes from the man's hands and throw them into the luggage bag. When she saw the clothes in the man's hands clearly, the expression on her face was a little distorted.
Then her old face turned red, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Qin Sisi rushed over at lightning speed, directly pulled out her black panties from the man's hands, stuffed them into the luggage bag in a few seconds, and said speechlessly.
"Jiang Yize, why are you so slow? It takes you so long to pack your underwear."
Oh my god, when she lived alone before, she never thought that this man would find her, so the underwear she took out from the portable storage was all the simple lace style, because the weather in South City was still summer at that time, and Qin Sisi couldn't stand the stuffiness of wearing too thick underwear.
In short, it was not much bigger than a thong, very sexy and charming, and Qin Sisi had a problem in both her lives, that is, she liked to wear underwear of different colors and styles, and this bastard actually took this kind of underwear that was not much bigger than a palm for a long time.
It was simply killing her. When she thought of her black transparent lace panties being folded up and down by the man's slender fingertips, and finally turned into a small square, and then neatly put into the luggage bag, Qin Sisi felt that her old face was about to drip with water.
How the hell is this stacking clothes? It's clearly molesting her panties, okay?
The black lace panties in her hand were snatched away by the woman and thrown into the luggage bag rudely. Jiang Yize was not annoyed. He continued to pick up another bright red lace panties and stack them without blushing or beating his heart, and said righteously.
"How can this be called ink stains? You can't just put these clothes into the luggage bag without folding them, or they will become tofu dregs."
In short, he is a very principled and measured person. Whether it is Xiao Ni or Qin Sisi's underwear, he folded them neatly when he packed them just now.
Just like him, he lives a strict and well-organized life. When he opens his closet, even his underwear is folded meticulously and neatly.
Qin Sisi blushed and said unhappily.
"You don't want them to become tofu dregs, do you really want to fold them into tofu blocks?"
Really, how can this man be so free with these underwear? Why does he have to fold them so neatly? Wouldn't it be fine to just throw them all into the luggage bag?
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yize's next words almost made Qin Sisi so angry that she died on the spot. The man nodded seriously and admitted it.
"Yes, the things I packed are basically stacked into tofu cubes, which look very angular at first glance."
As he said that, the man looked down and motioned Qin Sisi to look at the clothes in the luggage bag.
Qin Sisi followed the man's gaze downward and unexpectedly saw that her underwear had already been neatly stacked by Jiang Yize, and was neatly arranged in the luggage bag. The remaining few small underwear of different colors were also stacked into tofu cubes and neatly arranged aside.
Qin Sisi: "..."
How do you feel about that? Why do you feel a sense of oppression? This is something that only people with obsessive-compulsive disorder can do.
At this moment, Jiang Yize had already folded the red lace panties in his hand and was about to put them into the luggage bag.
Looking at the man's rough big hands, holding the bright red panties with his slender fingers, he subconsciously rubbed them twice, as if he was trying out the feel and texture...
Qin Sisi: "..."
This man's behavior made her unable to continue to be a spectator, it was too lively.
Qin Sisi was no longer calm, she once again snatched the panties from the man's hand and threw them into the luggage bag, picked up the luggage bag and ran away.
"Give it to me, I can take it myself."