Chapter Ninety-One: A Mixed and Matched Supper
However, she couldn't pull her head and begged Pei Tingyuan, especially for this kind of thing.
"Qiaoqiao, I want to eat cake, what should I do?" Pei Tingyuan put down his chopsticks and said.
"Huh?" Qiao Xihe blinked and thought for a moment, "That's ...... How about we swapped, if you didn't dislike my saliva...... Uh......"
"How could I dislike it?" Pei Tingyuan said with a smile, "But it's ......"
Qiao Xihe became alert, "What do you want to do? You said that you wanted to say excessive conditions, I would definitely rather not eat than agree." ”
Pei Tingyuan said: "If you feed me cake, I'll give you the noodles." ”
"......" Qiao Xihe rolled his eyes, "Don't you have a hand?"
"When I was making noodles just now, I was tired. Pei Tingyuan lied without changing his color.
Qiao Xihe looked at the noodles, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach began to struggle and protest, "Obviously, you begged me to eat cake first, if you are like this, I won't give you cake." ”
"If you don't eat, you don't eat. Pei Tingyuan spread his hands and ate all the noodles.
"......" Qiao Xihe looked at it with a blank look in his eyes, and said ruthlessly, "Okay!"
Pei Tingyuan put down his chopsticks and waited happily.
Qiao Xihe poked a small piece of cake and stretched out his hand in the direction where Pei Tingyuan was, but his eyes drifted to something else.
"Eat fast. She commanded.
Pei Tingyuan ate it in one bite, his expression was very enjoyable, "Not bad, not bad." ”
"Is it okay?" Qiao Xihe asked.
"No, you can't. Pei Tingyuan shook his head.
Qiao Xihe was irritable and fed him two more pieces, "It's okay now, right? Otherwise, the noodles will be lumpy, and they won't taste good." ”
Pei Tingyuan actually enjoyed it almost, and reversed the position of the noodles and cakes, "Eat." ”
Just now, Pei Tingyuan picked up the noodles into a small bowl and ate them, so Qiao Xihe didn't feel anything, and as soon as the delicious noodles arrived, he quickly ate them.
It feels a little weird, chocolate cake, noodles, black tea, together.
It's the first time I've eaten like this.
However, I didn't expect Pei Tingyuan's craftsmanship to be quite good, Yangchun noodles are easy to make, but they are really delicious to make, and they are particular.
The kind of thing Pei Tingyuan makes is really delicious.
Qiao Xihe couldn't help but finish a whole bowl of noodles, hugged his swollen stomach, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair.
Pei Tingyuan's side has also finished eating.
She took the dishes and chopsticks to wash, Pei Tingyuan pressed her shoulder, "Let the maid come." ”
Qiao Xihe shook his head, "No need, it's only a matter of two minutes to wash the dishes, so you won't bother others." ”
Pei Tingyuan heard her say this, and snatched the dishes and chopsticks from her hand, "I cooked the noodles, so I should also clean up the matter." With that, he went straight into the kitchen.
Qiao Xihe had no choice but to take the wrapper of the chocolate cake and the empty black tea cup, and followed him into the kitchen.
The faucet was on, the water was flowing out, Pei Tingyuan poured dish soap, and was washing pots and chopsticks.
Qiao Xihe looked at him doing housework seriously, and couldn't help but reach out and take a little water, and then pretended to be unintentional, and flicked the water into Pei Tingyuan's face, and then pretended to be surprised and shouted, "I'm sorry!"
Pei Tingyuan turned his head, and there were crystal droplets of water on his cheeks and eyebrows, shining brightly in the light.
She was stunned, coughed, and turned her head away.
"Jojo. Pei Tingyuan shouted in a serious tone.
"What's wrong...... Qiao Xihe pretended to be dazed and turned around.
She was greeted by countless droplets of water, splashing her face and fascinating her eyes.
"Pei Tingyuan!"
"Baby, your husband and I are here. Pei Tingyuan took advantage of her being fascinated by the water, stood in place, came up and hugged her waist, and said softly: "Do you need your husband's help?" ”
"Get out. Qiao Xihe spit out a word.
Pei Tingyuan was not such an obedient person, but hugged her even tighter.
She finally knew what it meant to "steal chickens and rice".
Next time, it's better not to tease Pei Tingyuan.
Pei Tingyuan smiled enough, but he didn't forget to take the tissue paper, carefully wiped Qiao Xihe's face, and rubbed her eyes, which made her feel a lot more comfortable.
Qiao Xihe finally opened his eyes, and when he turned his head to the side, he saw Pei Ting's face close at hand, and realized how ambiguous their posture was.
"Pei Tingyuan, let go of me. She exclaimed.
Pei Tingyuan sniffed the fragrant fragrance on her body, "You are my wife, I don't hold who you hold." ”
Lu Xiwen! Qiao Xihe shouted in her heart, but what she said was something else, "I'm too hot." ”
Pei Tingyuan looked around, "Is the temperature of the air conditioner too high?"
"Not really!"
"That's you lying?"
"Why should I lie?" Qiao Xihe said with a tough attitude.
Pei Tingyuan naturally preferred to deceive himself rather than tell the real reason.
He just wants to hold Qiao Xihe and not let go, and he will not let go for the rest of his life.
Qiao Xihe twisted his shoulders a few times, "I'm going to sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow." ”
The dishes and chopsticks had almost been cleaned up, so Pei Tingyuan directly picked up Qiao Xihe and strode towards the stairs.
Qiao Xihe suddenly became frightened, hammered his chest, and shouted, "Pei Tingyuan, what do you want to do?!"
Pei Tingyuan hugged her tighter, "Don't worry, I'll just send you back to the room." ”
This person is an old treacherous fox, she has been taught many times, so she will not trust him, "I will leave by myself, I don't need you to hug me!" You want to be a kindergarten teacher, can you report to the kindergarten tomorrow?"
"Not good. Pei Tingyuan refused.
Qiao Xihe almost lost his breath.
While he was talking, Pei Tingyuan was already standing at the door of the guest room with Qiao Xihe in his arms, he directly kicked the door open, and then gently put the lively little white rabbit in his arms on the bed.
"Alright, my mission is done. He laughs.
Qiao Xihe was surprised and relieved to see that he really didn't do anything, "Please...... Shall you go back?"
Pei Tingyuan stood still and did not move.
Qiao Xihe was alarmed in his heart, and put on a defensive posture.
Pei Tingyuan really leaned over!
Qiao Xihe leaned back, but her speed was still a little slower, and she felt a soft sensation slipping through her mouth.
Pei Ting kissed her far away!
"It's a goodnight kiss. He smiled, "Good night, Jojo." ”
“…… Good night. Qiao Xihe said dryly.
Pei Tingyuan rubbed her long hair and went out.
The door of the room closed softly, Qiao Xihe stretched his neck, looked at the closed door, and saw that there was no movement for a long time, so he really put his mind at ease, went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, and then went to bed comfortably.
After a good night's dream, Qiao Xihe opened his eyes when he heard the alarm clock.
"Oops!" she was startled.
I don't know when, Pei Tingyuan sat on the edge of her bed.
"Why are you here again?" Qiao Xihe asked scoldly.
Pei Tingyuan came over, quickly kissed her on the lips, and said with a smile: "This time the good morning kiss was finally delivered on time." ”