She swore that if she had known that Cen Yue was so possessive before marriage, she would definitely not have chosen Cen Yue!
But it's too late to talk about this now.
Song Yiyi decided to lie down.
Soon the day of the art troupe's performance arrived.
It happened to be the weekend, and Gu Chengze came knocking on the door early in the morning.
Cen Yue opened the door.
The first thing he said when he saw Gu Chengze was: "Brother, you came a little early, Yiyi is still sleeping."
The tone is sticky.
Gu Chengze paused, "No, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? I'll make it."
Cen Yue has no sense of ownership at all.
He was watering the flowers and playing with the cat in the yard, while Gu Cheng was busy in the kitchen.
When Song Yiyi heard the noise, what she saw was this seemingly 'harmonious' picture.
How can you use your brother-in-law as a babysitter?
Gu Cheng was completely unaware and smiled gently at her: "The meal is ready, go wash up."
Song Yiyi nodded, "Brother, where are my parents?"
Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun plan to go back in two days.
This week, the two of them went out every day, just like they were in a young relationship.
They were originally going to see the performance today and had agreed to come together.
She asked only when she saw no one.
Gu Chengze brought out two dishes and placed them on the table before saying, "Mom said she has an appointment, so I'll go with Dad later. I'll take you to the agency first and let you see the working environment."
The performance is in the afternoon.
Watching the performance is secondary. The important thing is to let my sister go and watch and talk, and consider whether to go.
Song Yiyi didn't think much about it. After all, Cai Mengjun had lived in the compound for many years, so it was normal to meet an old friend.
Three people are eating at the table.
Song Yiyi ate two bowls of salty porridge and a pie bigger than her face in a row.
She wanted another pancake.
Someone on the side reached out to block it.
Cen Yue said the most infuriating words with a deadpan expression: "Alright, it's all refined food. Eating too much will make you fat."
Song Yiyi angrily slapped his hand away, "My flesh is on my body, what does it have to do with you?"
You won’t let people eat?
Is there any justice in the world?
Cen Yue took the last cake slowly and his eyes moved around her.
Song Yiyi exploded instantly.
"You're skinny, and the ribs hurt my hands. If you want to grab them, just tell me. I can give them to you."
Gu Chengze’s cooking is delicious.
She was not surprised that Cen Yue liked it.
I am quite proud of it.
It's because he doesn't have such a good brother. He said something nice. It's not that she can't sympathize with Cen Yue.
But this person's words are extremely poisonous.
Cen Yue calmly retorted, "Don't you know whether I am a rib or not?"
Who is falling asleep.
Her hands rested on his abdominal muscles.
I can't put it down.
He is stubborn all over.
We sleep in separate beds and have nightmares, even though I sleep deeper than a pig every day.
She didn't even help him get up.
Song Yiyi became even angrier. She hated this kind of quarrel that was so open that she couldn't refute it.
“I don’t know, I ...!”
Song Yiyi could only shake her head and act like a rogue.
Try to defeat the opponent with magic attacks.
The two of them were arguing with each other, just like a primary school kid's quarrel.
Gu Cheng watched with a smile from the side.
Occasionally, I would say a few words to help Song Yiyi.
Cen Yue didn't mind her having help, it was no problem for her to do it alone.
The three of them went out together. Song Yiyi thought Cen Yue would not go, but she didn't expect that he was the most active one.
Dressed like a human.
Song Yiyi even suspected that he had an "acquaintance" in the art troupe, and he seemed more impatient than she, who was looking for a job.
Passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, she bought three milk cakes.
Three!
One per person!
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