045, the ancestor is sober
Early the next morning, after Sang Apple woke up in a daze, he kept listening to Qiao Ziqian's chatter.
Sang Apple put the bowl on the table, looked at Qiao Ziqian angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Qiao Ziqian, you are endless! You are a man, what do you read all day long! Are you annoying!"
"Do you want to annoy me?" Qiao Ziqian sat in front of Sang Apple, sneered, squinted at her, and said, "Then you go to find An Qiyu." How nice that is. ”
Mulberry apple: "......"
This thing is sick! It's so weird!
Sang Apple picked up the bowl and continued to eat: "I'm too lazy to tell you." ”
Qiao Ziqian looked at the mulberry apple and snorted coldly.
After eating, Sang Apple and Qiao Ziqian rushed not to do housework.
Sang Apple: "You did it voluntarily some time ago!"
Qiao Ziqian: "I'm old and have back pain!"
Sang Apple: "I see you've had a headache lately!"
Qiao Ziqian: "Whatever you say, go, mop the ground!"
Mulberry Apple was forced to mop the floor under obscenity.
During this time, Qiao Ziqian's cleanliness habit disappeared, and the house was not as clean as it was during that time.
Mulberry apples were mopping the floor and flowing inside, haggard.
This is the real offering of an ancestor.
Ghost A smiled and walked around Sang Apple: "Ouch, why are you mopping the floor?"
Ghost B covered his mouth with a grin and whispered, "There's still a little dust on here!"
Ghost C: "Hey, hey, hey—"
Sang Apple angrily raised the mop, and the mop passed through the body of the ghost, and the three ghosts scattered as birds and beasts.
She shouted, "Don't mess with me here!"
Ghost A: "We're ghosts!
Mulberry apples forked their waists: "I said that if it is dirty, it will be dirty, how can it be dropped! Believe it or not, I will light a fire on your grave!"
Ghost: "......"
Seeing Sang Apple's arrogant appearance in the face of the ghost, Qiao Ziqian sat on the sofa with his head tilted and looked at her: "Who are you aiming for?"
Sang Apple looked at the uncle-like Qiao Ziqian, rolled his eyes, and really wanted to smash it with a mop!
But don't dare.
"What do I say about your!"
Hearing this, Qiao Ziqian got up from the sofa and looked at Sang Apple highly: "What did you just say?"
Sang Apple took a step back, held the mop, and looked at Qiao Ziqian cowardly: "Ha? No, no, you heard it wrong." ”
Little Lightning jumped out of the computer, climbed onto Qiao Ziqian's shoulder, pointed at the mulberry apple and said, "I heard it all!
Sang Apple glared at the little lightning angrily: "You eat inside and out, I am your master!"
Lightning: "Slightly—"
Qiao Ziqian glanced at Sang Apple lightly, jumped off the sofa, landed barefoot, and landed straight in front of Sang Apple.
Sang Apple jumped, quickly hugged the mop, and looked at Qiao Ziqian in horror.
Qiao Ziqian reached out and pinched Sang Apple's face, raised his eyebrows, and took a step forward: "I said you're now-"
Before the words were finished, Sang Apple hurriedly stepped back, and walked back with the mop, but he didn't expect Qiao Ziqian to step on the mop with one foot, the mopping floor was very wet, and the ground was white tiles, so slippery, the barefoot Qiao Ziqian leaned back and fell to the ground.
Little Lightning: "Ahh
Ghost: "Ah!"
Mulberry apple: "!!"
Qiao Ziqian's head slammed on the stool and fainted decisively......
A few seconds later, Sang Apple suddenly reacted, and she threw down her mop and hurriedly squatted down.
"Ancestor!"
Qiao Ziqian was completely dizzy at this time, and Sang Apple worked hard to move him to the bed.
Looking at Qiao Ziqian, who was dizzy, Sang Apple's face was wrinkled, and he was really anxious.
"You said that you are usually strong and strong, why are you so easily dizzy today......!
Sang Apple reached out and poked Qiao Ziqian's arm, and the strong and elastic muscles were quite comfortable to touch......
Qiao Ziqian closed his eyes quietly, breathing evenly, looking like he was asleep, but no matter how Sang Apple made trouble, he didn't wake up.
Thinking of the last time he was unconscious, he lit a pot of incense and candles in his room, and finally he woke up, but ......
Sang Apple looked at Qiao Ziqian's appearance and remembered the gloomy face after waking up that time.
Forget it.
Do you want to go to the hospital?
Sang Apple sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Qiao Ziqian's face, reached out and touched his chin, remember Qiao Ziqian said, he can't go to the hospital.
Could it be that he is afraid of being found out of this anti-heaven gene?
Doesn't seem right......
Sang Apple sighed, and the ghost and Xiao Lightning standing next to him sat there, looking at Qiao Ziqian lying on the bed faintly.
Ghost A: "The way Joe-sama is asleep is really charming. ”
Ghost B: "Lord Joe is like this, I feel distressed when I look at it." ”
Ghost C was silent.
Sang Apple and Little Lightning stared at the two ghosts, and Sang Apple asked suspiciously, "You two don't have any thoughts about Qiao Ziqian, do you?"
Ghost A replied shyly, "In the previous life, people were pushed down the well because they favored the goodness of Longyang." ”
Mulberry apple "......"
This kind of thing...... It's hard to say anything.
Ghost B said worriedly, "I've been following Master Qiao for a long time, and I'm really worried about my lord." ”
Sang Apple frowned, looked at him, and asked, "What about that...... Would Qiao Ziqian faint like this easily?"
Ghost B thought for a moment and said, "No...... But every time Lord Joe's personality changes, it's easy to faint, especially when he knocks on his head. ”
Sang Apple nodded, and said thoughtfully, "Is it stupid?"
The crowd "......"
Sang Apple coughed, with a serious face, "What, that, do you know why Qiao Ziqian is like this?"
Qiao Ziqian must have a lot of secrets, but he never wants to tell it, for the safety of his life, Sang Apple doesn't dare to ask more, but now Qiao Ziqian is really grinding!
Let's make her a little prepared before this happens!
Ghost B: "Shouldn't good-looking people have some personality?"
Mulberry apple "???"
It's simply irrefutable.
Asked and asked didn't make a name for themselves, it seems that their understanding of Qiao Ziqian is limited to the level of Yin Qi and is a respectable person.
Not to mention the little lightning, this guy is equivalent to just been born, and he almost doesn't know anything except rubbing Qiao Ziqian's yin qi.
Fortunately, Qiao Ziqian has been off for the past two days, and the company did not call to urge people, otherwise, Sang Apple is estimated to be scolded to death.
Seeing Qiao Ziqian fainting in bed, Sang Apple also felt guilty and thought about boiling soup to make up for him.
However, I was stunned and didn't make anything out at night.
But the kitchen was a mess, and the white tiles were blackened.
Looking at the pot of dark-colored vegetables in front of him, Sang Apple fell into deep thought......
After a long time, she jumped up and threw the spatula and yelled, "What the hell is this!"
Little Lightning stared at her silently, then scoffed.
But the mulberry apple became more and more courageous, and it kept tinkering in the kitchen, and it had to be completed.
And Xiao Lightning really couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to Qiao Ziqian's room, lay on his chest, and silently felt the mellow yin qi!
It's so comfortable!
Qiao Ziqian didn't stay in a coma for long, and the next morning, he woke up.
Qiao Ziqian rubbed his forehead and slowly sat up from the bed, still a familiar formula.
Well, this is his room.
Then, Qiao Ziqian saw black smoke coming in from outside the door.
He frowned and sniffed the smell of the unquestionable, looked out, and asked, "Junior, what are you doing? Is the house on fire?"
"Ah, Ancestor, ahem, ahem, you're awake! I just made food, and I accidentally forgot to turn off the heat, and the dish was just paste, and it will be fine right away. ”
The sound of mulberry apples fluttered in from outside.
It's just a paste...... How simple and light is the kitchen?
Qiao Ziqian supported his forehead, slowly got off the bed, walked out of the door, and then saw the mulberry apple fighting in the kitchen.
Qiao Ziqian sighed and came to the kitchen, reached out and took the pot in her hand, took out the apron and put it on by the way, and said, "I'll come." ”
Sang Apple heard this gentle voice, which was completely different from the arrogant voice that flew before and was domineering.
"Ancestor, you ......"
Sang Apple looked at Qiao Ziqian suspiciously, blinking, is he normal (old and clean) again?
"Huh?" Qiao Ziqian replied softly, and then looked at her.
His eyes softened.
This is really not the same person as the other day!
Sang Apple hugged Qiao Ziqian, snot and tears rubbed against his chest.
"Wow wow, ancestor, you're finally normal, I'm all bitter—"
Qiao Ziqian: "......"
Sang Apple was unrelenting: "Don't you say a word?"
Qiao Ziqian: "...... Did you do a great job?"
Sang Apple: "Can I cry a little longer?"
Qiao Ziqian was silent.
Looking at the table full of dishes, full of color, flavor and flavor, Mulberry Apple really believes that the ancestor who can cook has returned.
Sang Apple burst into tears, looked at the table full of dishes, and went to pick up the dishes excitedly.
Yes...... It is the taste of the past.
Looking at the mulberry apples that were in tears, Qiao Ziqian asked, "You...... Did I make it too spicy?"
Sang Apple wiped her tears, looked at Qiao Ziqian with affection, and said, "No." ”
Qiao Ziqian felt a burst of pinprick in his back, which was very weird and uncomfortable.
Looking at the mulberry apples like hungry wolves pounced, Qiao Ziqian smiled and reached out to pick up vegetables for her.
Sang Apple suddenly asked, "Do you know what you've done during this time?"
Qiao Ziqian's hand froze in mid-air and did not answer.
As soon as the mulberry apple chopsticks were put down, he said excitedly, "Driver's license, you have taken the driver's license, don't you know how to drive! I think you can fly a plane!"
Qiao Ziqian "......"
Looking at the silent Qiao Ziqian, the doubts in Sang Apple's heart became a little worse, and she asked, "What's the matter with your sudden changing personality?"
Qiao Ziqian lowered his eyes and said, "It's nothing, it's like this occasionally." ”
Seeing that he didn't want to say it at all, Sang Apple didn't pester this question anymore.
After a while, she said, "By the way, I've always had something to tell you." ”
Qiao Ziqian said softly, "Well, you can say it." ”
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