After a few days of running around Hong Kong, drinking and laughing with each other, Zheng Xiuyan, who had made a little progress, returned to her nest exhausted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as I entered the house, I threw away my luggage and threw myself into the arms of the sofa.

Holding the cushion in his arms, his face rubbed comfortably on the plush pillow, and after dozens of seconds, he fell asleep sweetly.

After falling asleep, Zheng Xiuyan was not quiet, the whole person was head down, her legs were bent, her buttocks were upturned, the whole person was like a small arched bridge, and her little hands kept pushing away the plush whiskers on her cheeks, but she didn't expect the plush whiskers to make trouble again and again.

Zheng Xiuyan shouted angrily: "Ah, Lin Yun'er, if you make trouble again, I'll beat you." ”

The room was as quiet as ever, and the sleeping Zheng Xiuyan opened her eyes calmly, sat up slowly, her legs rolled together, and the whole thing shrunk into a ball like a little hedgehog, holding the pillow in her arms and looking ahead.

Tick-tock, one by two, one after the other, a few droplets of water dripped down on the dark gray sofa.

Zheng Xiuyan suddenly threw off the pillow in her hand, stood up, and wiped the tears from her eyes.

"I don't want you. The woman said arrogantly in the mirror.

Zheng Xiuyan, who was adjusting her appearance in the bathroom, knocked on the door next door with a beautifully packaged honey toast in her hand and slipped in wide plush slippers.

She came to thank her neighbors for taking care of her a few days ago, and Zheng Xiuyan was a noble woman who knew how to repay her kindness.

When the blurry face that had been imprinted in her brain a few days ago before losing consciousness reappeared in front of Zheng Xiuyan's eyes, she was in a trance for a moment.

Has you seen this person anywhere before?

"Who are you looking for?" the man's question interrupted Zheng Xiuyan's thoughts.

"Ah, hello. I'm your neighbor, you helped me a few days ago, and I'm here to thank you. ”

The man raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Zheng Xiuyan twice, as if he recognized her.

"Oh, little things, no thanks. ”

The atmosphere was so cold, and under the man's questioning eyes, Zheng Xiuyan stretched out the gift.

"This is a dessert brought from Hong Kong, you must take it. ”

When Qi Zimo heard the word dessert, he immediately had a command to stay away in his head, but the neighbor's kindness was not easy to refuse, and after taking it with a smile, he waited for the woman to say goodbye.

found that the woman was still standing motionless at the door, so she asked, "Is there anything else?"

Is there anything else? Is there anything else? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you invite someone to sit in and have a casual cup of tea, chat about family life, and get acquainted with it? Where is there such a thing? I, Zheng Xiuyan, are more polite than this person.

Zheng Xiuyan, who was embarrassed and depressed, was thinking about how to communicate with this neighbor who didn't play according to the routine, and the frowning look of Qi Zimo in front of her made Zheng Xiuyan have a name floating in her mind.

"You're the King, aren't you?"

When Qi Zi was silent, Zheng Xiuyan squeezed into the door from his side.

Qi Zimo didn't expect that someone in South Korea would know about his affairs in the United States, and after a moment of panic, he saw a woman who claimed to be his neighbor come in and sat on the sofa unceremoniously.

It's not that Qi Zimo doesn't know how to be polite, it's mainly that the woman's drunken appearance late at night impressed Qi Zimo, and Qi Zimo generally stays away from this kind of woman, unwilling to have the slightest contact. Since the woman is so strong that she wants to come as a guest, he has no choice but to accompany him.

After closing the door, he brought a glass of warm water from the kitchen to the woman who was looking around the room.

"Your house is much bigger than mine, and you have more rooms. ”

The woman said a little unconvinced, why are they all treated differently on the first floor.

"Huh. Qi Zimo didn't find this topic meaningful.

"Well, you're still eating? Then you can eat first, and leave me alone. Jung so-yeon noticed the steaming food on the table.

Qi Zimo didn't know the woman's purpose, let's eat first, and as soon as he picked up a piece of ribs with chopsticks, Qi Zimo heard the sound of "cooing" on the sofa.

Zheng Xiuyan rushed home to take a nap after getting off the plane, until it was dark and she hadn't eaten all day, and now there was a hot meal in front of her, and the gluttonous worms in her stomach must not be able to resist the temptation and cooed.

"Otherwise, let's eat together, I can't waste too many dishes. Qi Zimo empathetically provided a step for Zheng Xiuyan.

"Then I'll help you, don't do so much next time. Princess Zheng Xiuyan stroked the eight-character step to the table to eat.

"Is this a sweet and sour pork rib? I'll get fat, this soup is so oily, this green pepper is so spicy......" Qi Zimo solved the dinner tastelessly under Zheng Xiuyan's nagging all the way.

After eating, Zheng Xiuyan slowly swayed her figure-eight, moved to the sofa step by step, curled up in a ball and rubbed her bulging little belly while watching TV.

"Ouch, tomorrow will definitely grow meat, and I won't eat it again next time. ”

Qi Zimo shook his head helplessly, forget it, you can send her away in a while, bear with it a little longer, quickly pack up the dishes and chopsticks to the dishwashing sink, and start the cleaning work.

Zheng Xiuyan, who heard the noise, straightened her neck and glanced at the kitchen, and found that Qi Zimo was not in any abnormal mood, so she was completely casual.

She stretched her legs onto the sofa and collapsed on the sofa, holding her head with her left hand and holding the remote control in her right hand to constantly change the channel, just like she was at home.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was very suitable, and Zheng Xiuyan, who was in the center of warmth, couldn't help but start hanging her head again and again after a while.

Qi Zimo, who had finished the ending work, came to the living room to catch up with people, but found that Zheng Xiuyan had fallen asleep peacefully on the sofa, muttering with a small mouth, breathing deeply, and it seemed that she had been asleep for a while.

Unlike the night she was drunk, Jung so-yeon is now completely without makeup.

Although it was not as stunning and moving as that night, Qi Zimo felt that Zheng Xiuyan was more beautiful and relieved now.

The two curved eyebrows, pure as if artificially painted, the eyes covered with thick eyelashes, casting a faint shadow on the rosy cheeks, the delicate and straight nose exudes an aura, the nose is slightly bulging, like a strong desire for a stable life, a thin small mouth is well-defined, the soft lips are slightly opened, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and the skin color is like a shiny peach velvet, this is Qi Zimo's general impression of the moving face in front of him.

After taking a closer look, Qi Zimo softly entered the room and took a blanket to cover her delicate body, unable to bear to disturb her sweet dream.

After adjusting the temperature in the room, she turned off the lights and went to the study to do her own work, Zheng Xiuyan in her sleep felt the closeness of the soft blanket, reached out and pulled it to cover half of her face, and fell asleep contentedly.

Qi Zimo, who was busy until late at night, walked out of the study and came to the sofa in the dark.

Sleeping Beauty still has her eyes closed, but her posture is no longer so elegant, her hands are in her arms, and the whole person is bowed together, much like a child seeking warmth.

Qi Zimo wrapped a blanket around her, passed one hand under her knee, and passed the other hand through her thin shoulder, bent down and picked up Zheng Xiuyan and walked towards the guest room.

Zheng Xiuyan, who felt the warmth, subconsciously wanted to get closer, stretched out her hand to wrap around Qi Zimo's warm neck, and leaned sideways to put her face on Qi Zimo's left chest.

"It's so warm, just let me lean on it like this. ”

After putting Zheng Xiuyan into the quilt, Qi Zimo took out his hands and carefully broke the hands held behind his neck one by one, and finally put Zheng Xiuyan's hands into the quilt, got up and closed the door.

Zheng Xiuyan, who had lost the source of warmth, shrunk her hands and feet together again, curled into a ball-like shape and hid in the quilt.