The next day, Qiao Yingying slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She has been running on both sides of the hospital villa recently, and her body has been a little unbearable, coupled with the huge mental pressure, last night's cold and hot only stimulated the sickness, and after taking medicine and sleeping well, her spirit has improved a lot.

"Oh no!" Qiao Yingying looked at the time, sat up from the bed in fright, and hurriedly put on her shoes and went downstairs. As soon as she came out of the room, she smelled a tempting aroma of food, and following the taste, she saw Guan Mufeng cooking in the kitchen.

"First... Sir" She looked at Guan Mufeng's extremely skillful movements, and was so surprised that she couldn't speak.

"Bring the dish to the table and serve the soup in the casserole out in a bowl. Guan Mufeng didn't look back, and ordered her.

“… Oh" Qiao Yingying came back to her senses and immediately helped.

What a fragrant chicken soup!Qiao Yingying swallowed hard.

The dishes are laid out, and they sit down to eat.

"Sir, I haven't washed yet..."Qiao Yingying still remembered how angry he was last night, and she had palpitations, and subconsciously wanted to keep her distance from him.

"Go ahead. Guan Mufeng saw that she was in good spirits, his heart was slightly relaxed, and his tone was unconsciously softer.

Qiao Yingying was pardoned and quickly slipped to the bathroom. When I wash myself, my husband should eat well. She made a small calculation, brushed her teeth and washed her face slowly, and combed her braids again, tossing for a while before it ended.

Guan Mufeng was really not in his seat. She breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of joy on her face, and unceremoniously filled herself a large bowl of chicken soup.

Guan Mufeng, who returned to the restaurant after making the call, saw Qiao Yingying drinking chicken soup, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of satisfaction, and she couldn't help but hook her lips.

When he sat down at the table, Qiao Yingying was visibly startled.

"What's wrong?" Guan Mufeng's tone returned to flatness.

"No... It's nothing. Qiao Yingying was busy covering up.

It turns out that the gentleman hasn't eaten yet. Qiao Yingying was a little frustrated, and then thought, then I'll just eat it quickly!

She gulped down the rice and ate it quickly.

"Go serve another bowl. Before she could start to be happy, Guan Mufeng gave a new order.

"Oh..." Qiao Yingying didn't dare to resist, and went to add another bowl of rice.

"Eat the meat out of the soup. Guan Mufeng said again.

Sir, Qiao Yingying couldn't help but glance up at him, and when she met Guan Mufeng's gaze at her, she quickly lowered her head and put a chicken leg into the bowl.

By the time Qiao Yingying finished eating these, she couldn't move. But Guan Mufeng sat next to her and watched, she didn't even dare to have a grain of rice left.

"The guests came at 7 o'clock and we cleaned up two hours early, until then, a good rest. Guan Mufeng threw down this sentence before leaving.

Do we want to help too? Qiao Yingying began to feel anxious again.

Just when Guan Mufeng's figure was about to disappear at the staircase, Qiao Yingying suddenly remembered something.

"Sir... I seem to have fallen asleep outside last night, and I don't remember when I got back to my room... I think it could be..."Qiao Yingying was a little embarrassed, she had committed this disease a few times before, but she didn't expect that she would have it in this life.

"It's me. Guan Mufeng was slightly embarrassed in surprise when he saw her little face, and went back to the room in a good mood.

Qiao Yingying came back to her senses, touched her somewhat hot face, and muttered in a low voice.

She has always been unclear about the boundaries of the relationship between men and women in this world, and after the bathtub incident, she went to consult Xiaomei with a red face.

"It depends on who. Some people are embarrassed to hold a small hand, but some people can maintain physical relationships with many people at the same time. Everyone's level of openness is different. Wu Xiaomei explained.

"What is a physical relationship?" Qiao Yingying asked curiously.

Wu Xiaomei showed an ambiguous smile on her face, muttering a few words in her ear, Qiao Yingying's face suddenly turned red, and she asked in disbelief: "Really... Really? Girls... Too?"

"Of course, in a first-tier city like Haicheng, there are not a few such people. Wu Xiaomei said without exaggeration.

Qiao Yingying's concept was greatly impacted, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

"That little sister... How much is it acceptable?" she asked again.

Xiaomei touched her chin and thought for a while: "If I meet someone I really like, I don't mind giving myself to him and giving birth to a monkey for him." ”

Qiao Yingying's eyes widened, looking at Xiaomei, and she was surprised and sighed. I am surprised that Sister Xiaomei is so open, and I sigh that the women in this world live so chic and confident, and have the courage she has never seen.

Wu Xiaomei didn't expect that her words would have a very far-reaching impact on Qiao Yingying in the future.