Chapter 25 What kind of tiger and wolf words are these
“……!!!”
What kind of vicious words are these?
What touching, what pinching, what digging!
Please explain clearly!
That's the tail, the tail!
Song Xi felt that his eloquence was even better than the male protagonist in the Tomato novel sent by Zhang Hening.
He doesn't need any training at all!
"Well, why do I still feel a little dizzy? Maybe I ate too many mushrooms and haven't recovered yet. I'm going to take a nap first. Call me when you get home."
Song Xi lowered his head silently and buried his face in his arms.
Wait...it seems I buried it in the wrong place.
Just dove headfirst into his ripped briefs.
o(╥﹏╥)o
Ten minutes later, the two took a taxi back to Jiushu Community.
Song Xi changed her shoes and rushed into the master bedroom with a bunch of torn pants, not daring to look at Jing Zhuo.
She first charged her phone which had automatically turned off, waited for a few minutes, turned it on and called Zhang Hening.
They both drank several bowls of mushroom soup yesterday, and she had to make sure that Zhang Hening was still alive.
The phone rang twice, and when the call was answered, it was Zhang Hexing's voice.
"My most beautiful and beautiful darling Xibao..." He read out a long string of notes and chuckled, "What is it?"
Song Xi was embarrassed by this name and asked awkwardly:
"Second brother, where is He Ning? Is she okay?"
"In the hospital." said Zhang Hexing.
Sure enough, mushrooms will poison everyone equally.
"Is she okay?" Song Xi was still worried.
"I have been weaving the web all night. I am tired and fell asleep."
Hearing Zhang Hexing's teasing tone, Song Xi knew that He Ning was out of danger, and she felt completely relieved.
She chatted briefly with Zhang Hexing and asked him to prepare some water for He Ning as he would be thirsty after waking up.
“Knock knock—”
There was a knock at the door, interrupting her call.
Jing Zhuo stood at the door of the master bedroom, wearing a loose white T-shirt on the upper body and light gray casual pants on the lower body. His slightly wet bangs hung down in front of his forehead, giving him the feeling of a gentle husband.
"It's time to eat." He said softly.
"oh……"
Song Xi said "goodbye" to the phone and hung up.
She followed Jing Zhuo to the restaurant and found a large thermos on the dining table. It had been opened by Jing Zhuo and contained four steaming dishes and a soup.
It looks like a home-cooked meal and tastes very fragrant and fresh.
"It smells so good. Is this the private dish you ordered?" Song Xi asked.
"We hired an auntie. Today was her first day trying out the kitchen. She left after finishing cooking." Jing Zhuo said, "Try it and see how it tastes. If you like it, you can keep her."
Song Xi picked up the chopsticks and tasted the dishes on the four plates. He found the taste unexpectedly good.
The dishes are light, the ingredients retain their original flavor, and sugar is added to enhance the freshness, which is the way of Suzhou cuisine.
She felt a sense of familiarity with the food from her hometown thousands of miles away.
"Thank you, Auntie, it's delicious."
Song Xi was somewhat touched. Jing Zhuo was from the capital, and like He Ning and the others, his taste must be more northern, and he didn't like sweet food.
But she is just the opposite, she likes light and sweet food.
She once heard someone say that if a couple has very different tastes in food and cannot eat from the same pot, disagreements will arise over time and affect their relationship.
Unexpectedly, Jingzhuo specially invited an aunt who specializes in Suzhou cuisine to cater to her taste.
"Since you like me, then let me stay. I will cook three meals a day for you." Jing Zhuo picked up some food for her with a casual tone.
It seems that as long as she is satisfied, nothing will be a problem.
Song Xi's heart was beating slightly. Not only the food, but also some part of her body seemed to be emitting a faint sweetness.
What he said about the mutual support and mutual care was so touching.
After dinner, it was still early for the afternoon photo shoot, so Song Xi hid in the master bedroom to study the two pairs of Jing Zhuo's discarded pants.
She wanted to find the same model and buy it to compensate him.
The underwear is from Balenciaga.
5,000 yuan per piece.
Hmm…it’s more expensive than the tie she gave me.
Pants--
Song Xi searched for a long time and finally found this niche brand on a foreign official website. It costs 20,000 yuan per pair.
That’s great, Song Xi, you got a crotch worth 25,000 yuan in one go!
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