Song Zhenghui immediately vigilantly pushed Qiu Yiqing away, bowing his head and playing with his fingers, a little uncomfortable.

Qiu Yiqing was a little annoyed, knocking on the door in the middle of the night ruined his good deeds.

Jiang Hai outside the door sneezed three times in succession, touched his nose, and said to himself: "Who thinks of me so much this big night." ”

When he opened the door and saw that it was Jiang Hai, the anger in Qiu Yiqing's eyes was about to burn out, and he gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "You are sick, why are you here so late?"

Jiang Hai pointed to the quick-frozen dumplings in his hand and shrugged his shoulders, "You still have to cook, forget it, I brought you the only dumplings I have here, they are very delicious, if it weren't for your pity, I would be reluctant to give it to you." ”

After speaking, he had to walk into the house despite Qiu Yiqing's obstruction, "Xiao Qingqing, let me see what you are doing this big night." Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Zhenghui standing there and didn't know what he was doing, and he couldn't help but raise his voice a little higher. "You...... Aren't you a new beauty......? , you guys, Xiao Qingqing, you?" Jiang Hai asked Qiu Yiqing with confused eyes.

Big brother, isn't it, so fast?

Qiu Yiqing didn't care what he was thinking, put his hands in his pants pockets, frowned and shook his head at him, as if to say, you kid don't talk.

Jiang Hai was willing to let go of such a good opportunity, he couldn't wait to ride on Qiu Yiqing's head and dance, but he didn't expect Qiu Yiqing to plant a heel in front of him.

"Xiao Qingqing, you went to me to get so much food, do you want to cook for this beauty?"

Song Zhenghui, who was standing on the side, stood like a human-shaped card, embarrassed and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, the tacit understanding and familiarity of the two of them made her suspect that she was a junior for a while, and now she was the scene of being "caught raped". Thinking of this, her face couldn't help but burn, she only felt like she was about to burn, and she could only look at Qiu Yiqing silently.

Jiang Hai usually only has the share of being bullied by Qiu Yiqing, Qiu Yiqing knows that he will definitely not leave easily, so he can only respond to what he asked for before, "We are talking about work." When you're hungry, get ready to cook some noodles. I'll do my best for the one you asked me to do. Can I go?"

Jiang Hai didn't expect Qiu Yiqing to remember this, and even agreed in order to let himself go quickly, so he couldn't help but glance at Song Zhenghui a few more times.

Could it be that the little fat man? It's a big change, and it's a good thing to make this iron tree bloom, at least it's more humane.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you talking about work. Jiang Hai deliberately bit the last three words, patted Qiu Yiqing's shoulder with a wicked smile, and whispered in his ear, "Come on, Xiao Qingqing." ”

Qiu Yiqing felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to be spurted out by him, and only one word popped out: "Get out!"

After speaking, he pushed him out without waiting for Jiang Hai to leave, and closed the door mercilessly.

As soon as he turned his head, he automatically switched to a smile, "He lives upstairs from me, and just now I ran out of food at home and went to his side to get some, he was afraid that I would not have enough to eat and sent some dumplings." Do you eat dumplings?"

Song Zhenghui then understood, no wonder she didn't know when Qiu Yiqing went out, she used to live upstairs, it seems that the relationship is really good. But she was resentful of the "discussion work" that Qiu Yiqing just said.

Please, you said to try it together. Why don't you dare to say anything about it? Hmph, liar.

Immersed in her own world, Song Zhenghui didn't hear Qiu Yiqing's question to her at all, until she patted her on the shoulder, and then she reacted, "What did you say?"

Qiu Yiqing smiled helplessly, "Do you want to eat this dumpling?"

Song Zhenghui said coldly that he would not eat.

She suddenly felt that she was also very screwed, even more screwed than Qiu Yiqing. First of all, she didn't really want to be with Qiu Yiqing, but she didn't know why she suddenly agreed, why did she suddenly care about what Qiu Yiqing said now; secondly, what did she say if she didn't talk about work? Lonely men and widows falling in love together? It was indeed not so easy to say; besides, if she was unhappy and dissatisfied, wouldn't it be good to say it, she had to think about it here.

But after thinking about it, what is the position of saying it? Dissatisfaction as a girlfriend? Isn't it, it's only been a few hours together, there's no need to get into the role so quickly, right?

In this way, Song Zhenghui stood aside, pouting for a while, frowning for a while, and full of confidence for a while, which made Qiu Yiqing confused.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

As if she had mustered up her courage, Song Zhenghui used a mosquito-like voice and a vague hot mouth in Mandarin, "Why do you say that we are talking about work?"

Qiu Yiqing was confused, he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, he only heard a series of "buzzing" sounds, and looked down at her patiently, "What's wrong, I didn't hear what I said." ”

Song Zhenghui rolled her eyes silently, she was embarrassed to ask, she wanted to take this opportunity to relieve the embarrassment, but she didn't hear it for a long time, and she simply didn't like acting, and she was a little angry at his gaze, "Why do you say that we are talking about work?"

Qiu Yiqing thought that Song Zhenghui was sulking because he didn't confess their relationship, but he was a little happy. I think she cares a lot. Even when he explained, he was full of smiles, "When you first came, I said that you are my girlfriend, which will have some impact on your reputation, or is it better to talk about work." ”

"Then why aren't you afraid that others will think that I am a woman who has gone to great lengths to climb into the boss's bed. She was already very angry, and Qiu Yiqing was still laughing.

Qiu Yiqing's smile was even stronger, and even the corners of his eyes overflowed with a smile, "What, haven't you already gone to my bed?"

Song Zhenghui's face turned red all of a sudden, angry and annoyed, and pinched Qiu Yiqing fiercely.

"Ahh You are not this kind of person, and I am not this kind of person, Jiang Hai knows, you can rest assured. Qiu Yiqing changed his hippie smiling attitude and explained seriously.

Song Zhenghui snorted lightly, and then sat down to eat noodles with peace of mind.