Chapter 022 - Mymylove
Scenario 2:
An Youxi leaned on the sofa with a small bowl of vegetable salad and watched the video, releasing it into her mouth from time to time, the sky outside the window was exceptionally clear, and even she was in a good mood, if she was not removed from a figure who had been working hard in the kitchen, she would be happier.
"Ahn Youxi, eat oranges. β
Someone squatted in front of her with a plate of oranges, smiling.
An Youxi didn't look at it, just ate the salad, "Don't you have to go to work? You should be quite busy." β
Quan Zhilong smiled, "I said I had a fever and rested at home." β
It's so cunning, An Youxi thought to herself, the fans are so pitiful.
She doesn't like to eat oranges, which can be found on the Internet, but Quan Zhilong even went to buy a big bag of fresh oranges and came back. Looking at Mr. Quan's extremely expectant little eyes, she hesitated for a moment, but her hand still stretched out to a slice of orange.
"It's cut, it's ugly. Looking at the strangely shaped orange in her hand, she complained lightly.
Quan Zhilong's dissatisfied drum face, "I cut it with my heart." β
She shifted her gaze from the orange to his chest, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "Then your heart is so hard." β
"Ahh
"I'm not deaf, you can speak softly, Quan Zhilongxi. She deliberately moved to the side.
Scenario 3:
Quan Jimeng's hand was accidentally scratched when he was doing housework, and the first thing he did was to rush to An Youxi with his injured hand in front of An Youxi, and his tone was so pitiful that he cried.
"An Youxi, look at it, I'm really in pain. β
If the VIP sees this scene, he will definitely say: Come to my arms!
"I don't have a band-aid at home, you can go downstairs and buy it yourself, if you want money, I will get my wallet in the bedroom." β
An Youxi slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, and said vaguely, without the slightest concern for Quan Zhilong.
The plan failed, Quan Zhilong looked at An Youxi and pouted in disgust, "I don't understand people's hearts at all." β
"Quan Zhilong, it's the first time I know that you will be so young in your heart. β
"Ahh
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An Youxi thought that Quan Zhilong would retreat after being tortured by her for a day, but who knew that this guy was shaking his physique, and the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became. No matter how many times she refused, Quan Zhilong would report to her house on time every day, as if she would forget about him if he didn't come.
In the evening, Quan Zhilong returned to her nest, she was relieved and finally left, who knew that within a few minutes, Quan Zhilong appeared at her house with a bunch of clothes. She glanced at it, and it was all his own clothes.
"What are you doing? I don't welcome cohabitation. β
"It's too late, who told you not to reject me in the first place. Quan Zhilong smiled.
Ahn Youxi: She refused, but you put it on again, okay?
A few minutes later, Quan Zhilong still managed to occupy the bathroom of An Youxi's house, and when she passed by the bathroom door when she went to the kitchen to squeeze vegetable juice, she happened to hear someone's happy humming sound coming from inside, mixed with the sound of rushing water, I couldn't hear what he was singing, but I could feel his good mood.
The cold and lonely home on weekdays seems to be more angry.
There was suddenly one more person in the family, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it, especially since this person was still Quan Zhilong.
Just when she was thinking nonsense at the door, Quan Zhilong had already taken a shower, and as soon as he pushed open the bathroom door and saw An Youxi standing at the door, he was so frightened that he subconsciously covered his chest.
"You, you, you-why are you at the door, aren't you here to peek at me?!" Quan Zhilong spoke incoherently nervously, and his eyes looked around uncertainly.
"Peeking at you?" An Youxi seemed to hear the funniest joke of the century, she swept Quan Zhilong, who was only wrapped in a bath towel on the lower half of his body, from top to bottom, and smacked her lips in disappointment, "Unless I'm blind." β
When he was glanced at by An Youxi, he stood stupidly and forgot to move. Knowing that she had no other thoughts, he felt as if he had been looked at, and he was faintly a little excited.
As a result, as soon as her words came out, those thoughts of him were instantly extinguished.
Quan Zhilong thought about how to get back Yicheng, so he made a move that even scared himself. He suddenly grabbed An Youxi's hand hanging on his side, pressed it on his chest without hesitation, and his tone was a little aggressive, "Ah! An Youxi, you touch it, I also have chest muscles!"
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There were some subtle changes in the atmosphere, An Youxi was stunned, and her hand subconsciously touched it, and the smooth touch instantly made her stupid.
Seeing An Youxi's expression, Quan Zhilong thought that it was worth sacrificing a little hue, at least he could finally see that An Youxi's other appearance was also worth it.
"Neurotic!" Coming back to his senses, An Youxi pushed him away in annoyance, and rushed into the bedroom without looking back.
Looking at An Youxi, who rushed into the bedroom like a gust of wind, Quan Zhilong showed a wicked smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan, "I'm blushing." Although An Youxi tried his best to cover it up, he still saw it.
Under the hair, the slightly pink ears betrayed the real her.
"It seems to be worth it. Quan Zhilong looked down at his chest and nodded contentedly.
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An Youxi looked at himself with a red face in the mirror, and patted his cheeks with self-abandonment, "An Youxi, what are you shy, it's not that you haven't touched a man, Quan Zhilong's small body is not attractive at all, don't panic." β
That being said, the scene kept coming to her mind.
The touch in her hand seemed to be engraved in her mind, and no matter how much she rubbed her hand, she couldn't forget it.
She was still stained with some moisture after taking a shower, wet and sticky, and the body temperature of the man burning her palms.
"What's wrong with me. β
Just when her head was swollen and she didn't know how to think, the perpetrator deliberately knocked on her bedroom door again, "An Youxi, come out and apply medicine to you." β
"I can do it myself. An Youxi stared at the door dissatisfied, as if it was Quan Zhilong.
"You can't paint it yourself, I'll help you, hurry up and open the door. β
"Quan Zhilong, are you annoying!"
"What's annoying about things related to you, don't be a little tantrum and come out quickly. β
An Youxi covered her suddenly hot and blushing face, and whispered, "The tone is so gentle...... Why. β
In the end, she reluctantly opened the door, and behind her was Quan Zhilong, who was holding the ointment in one hand and juice in the other, and his eyes were shining, "Yo." β
She sighed wistfully, her eyes falling on the vegetable juice in his hand, "What is this?"
Quan Zhilong couldn't help but sigh, "When I was wiping my hair just now, I saw the vegetables in the kitchen and the juicer that had been plugged in, and I thought that you should have forgotten and helped you get it delivered to your door, how about it, do you think I'm very good." β
"Yes~" An Youxi smiled sweetly at his side, took the juice and took a sip, and instantly changed back to expressionlessness.
Quan Zhilong: Nyima, is this An Youxi! Mrs. - cute!
But who is this person who is drinking his juice and has no expression of course, and he will return the cute An Youxi he just now
"No medicine?" An Youxi raised his eyebrows.
"Tu ......" Quan Zhilong replied stupidly.
Although I know that it was pretended by An Youxi, I still want to see it again.
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An Youxi sat on the edge of the bed, Quan Zhilong knelt on the ground, and a poultice was placed on the side. An Youxi was not ashamed, and let Quan Zhilong reach out to support his feet, like a queen. Quan Zhilong looked at her ankles, which were still bruised and swollen, and his eyes showed distress.
He also broke his foot so he knew how painful it was, An Youxi always pretended that nothing had happened, stronger than him, this woman.
Seeing that Quan Zhilong stared at his feet and didn't take the medicine for a long time, An Youxi couldn't help but urge, "Don't you apply the medicine?" β
"Does it hurt?" asked Quan Zhilong.
She acted like she was fine, "It's okay, it hurt a little when I first fell, but now I don't feel it." β
"Liar. β
"What did you say?"
"An Youxi, you don't have to be reckless with me, I won't say anything about the little woman. Because you are a woman, you have the right to be coquettish, scared, and cry...... It hurts. β
After being silent for a while, An Youxi didn't care, turned his head and asked Quan Zhilong, "What kind of Cheng dΓΉ is painful? Compared to the ones I suffered before, these don't hurt me at all now." β
Quan Zhilong couldn't listen to it anymore, "Whoever sues you for this, I'll beat him!"
An Youxi tugged at the corners of her mouth stiffly, "Reality." β
Quan Zhilong was quiet for a while, got up and suddenly hugged An Youxi into his arms, and said softly, "It's all over." β
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Her heart was warm, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth where Quan Zhilong couldn't see it, "Quan Zhilong, apply medicine." β
"Hmm. β
Quan Zhilong's movements are not skillful, but he is very careful, and every blow is very gentle and gentle, for fear that he will hurt An Youxi if he is not careful. Looking at the man with full aura on the stage in front of him, humbly squatting in front of him at the moment to apply medicine to himself, An Youxi suddenly brightened.
A sucker.
"Quan Zhilong, you don't paint well at all. β
Quan Zhilong didn't look up, "What, I've only helped my mother apply ointment so far, you are the second woman to be served by me like this, be content, An Youxi, and pick and choose." He couldn't help but defend himself.
"Ah, yes. An Youxi said absent-mindedly.
"yes, you'll go to bed early after you apply the medicine later, and I'm going to record the show tomorrow. β
"Hmm. β
"Don't take sleeping pills, it's not good for your health. β
"How do you know?"
"What I saw during the cleaning, I've replaced it with vitamin tablets. β
"You're a little too much. β
"I heard that you models will take a lot of weight loss pills for their figures, An Youxi, don't you?" Quan Zhilong suddenly diverted the topic and looked up at An Youxi, not to mention how suspicious he was.
She was stunned for a moment, then smiled the next second, "No, I don't need that kind of thing at all." "It's weird.
Quan Zhilong was skeptical, "Yes......"
"Believe it or not. β
"I believe you, you take care of your body so much, you definitely won't take that kind of medicine. β
"Quan Zhilong, why are you so good to me?"
"One day you get sick and die, no one will talk to me, it's going to be boring. β
Quan Zhilong: At this time, I should say that I like you, didn't I know how to talk about it before, how did I become a love idiot when I met An Youxi
After applying the ointment, An Youxi was forced to go to bed by Quan Zhilong, although she was very dissatisfied with this kind of life that was arranged, but she was forced to go to bed by Quan Zhilong's annoying harassment. At night, Quan Zhilong didn't know what to pour in the living room, and there was a ping-pong noise outside.
An Youxi habitually grabbed the medicine jar on the bedside table, and didn't want to swallow a piece.
Unlike the slightly bitter taste in her memory, the sweetness of the orange spread in the air, and she remembered that Quan Zhilong had replaced the sleeping pills with vitamin tablets.
Retracted into the warm quilt, she looked helpless.
When did Quan Zhilong break into her otherwise peaceful world, disrupting the planned track.
It's annoying, and this strange feeling makes her feel insecure.
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Quan Zhilong looked at another failed fried egg in the pot, and his decadent expression seemed to age ten years in an instant.
"Ahhh
He finally called for help to his mother, who was recuperating in the villa, and as soon as the phone rang, he shouted pitifully, "Doll mother~"
"What's wrong? β
"Mom, hurry up and teach your son the skill of frying eggs. β
"Huh, when you're hungry, go to the restaurant to eat some, and you have to make your own food when you're tired from work every day." β
"Doll mother~~" Quan Jimeng turned on the coquettish skill again.
"Okay~ I'll teach you, fried eggs are very simple. Just ......"
A few minutes later, Quan Zhilong looked at the text full of post-it notes, and his confidence increased.
"Doll mom, then I'll hang up first, you can rest early, say hello to me and Abba~"
"Hmm. β
Quan Zhilong stared at the egg in his hand and smiled treacherously, "This time it will definitely be successful!"
The fact is:
Quan Zhilong's long night of struggle with eggs ended in failure, which also proved that he did not have the talent to cook from another angle.