Chapter 9 You Don't Remember!

Xiao Wei nestled in the soft sofa, looking at Zhan Qingmo who was busy cooking in the kitchen, frowning and thinking.

On the ground floor there is a living room and a kitchen.

A staircase leading to the second floor was broken, and of course the second floor was gone, and it was useless to ask for it.

And they, no, it's her!

Where to sleep at night?

Even the Qingyunfeng Mao Grass House has a simple wooden bed.

But this sofa is quite soft!

Of course, this villa is in tatters except for this sofa, which is the kitchen she is most satisfied with.

But this sofa is quite comfortable, if only here...... Sleep.

Xiao Weiwei glanced at the man who was cutting vegetables, where did he sleep?

"You won't live here together, will you?" After speaking, Teng got up and climbed to the corner of the sofa with a pillow and shrunk into a ball, his face red and his ears red.

Although she and Master had lived together, they lived separately, and they didn't live in a single room, and her Master was hardly at home.

Although she has never been in love, Master said that if she lives with a man, she will have a baby.

She doesn't have the idea of being a mother now.

The more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became, so I directly hid it with a pillow on my head.

Because the back of the sofa was blocking Zhan Qingmo, he only saw a brain melon.

Smiled helplessly and shook his head, I really don't know what this little woman is thinking?

One moment laughing silly, the next looking nervous, this will be like an ostrich in ancient books.

Quickly put the stewed meat in the pot on the plate, took out the oven roasted chicken thighs, and brought a few dishes into the dining room, and then took out the juice and red wine from the refrigerator.

"It's time to eat!" The sound is deep and magnetic.

Xiao Weiwei secretly showed his eyes and looked at the man, his eyes lit up after seeing a table of food, and he swallowed his saliva and hesitated when he thought of the idea just now.

"Don't you eat? Grilled chicken thighs today. As he spoke, he picked up a chicken leg and took a bite, looking at the woman with half of her head exposed with interest on her face.

Obviously he wanted to eat and swallowed his saliva, but he wanted to see how long she could endure it.

Turning and sitting down gracefully, his elbows resting on the table, his hands clasped together, his chin tapped.

Lazy: "I made five flavors of pudding today, and this juice is freshly squeezed, it's a pity that you don't eat it!" As soon as the words fell, he picked up the juice glass and brought it to his lips, listening to the sound of footsteps.

Immediately, the quilt in his hand was snatched away, and a glass of orange juice went into Xiao's only stomach with a few clicks.

After drinking, there was a burp, a hiccup.

Zhan Qingmo couldn't help laughing, this little woman had never eaten in her previous life, and a glass of orange juice was so hard.

Xiao Wei sat on the chair with his buttocks, and he couldn't live together no matter what he wanted, whether he had a baby or not, so he picked up the chicken leg and started eating.

Nothing but eating anything else.

Zhan Qingmo was a little stunned, although she had seen her eat in the video, but it was more real to watch it live!

"Are you so hungry after lunch?" A little smacking, the one holding a chicken leg in one hand, and the other holding a spoon with pudding and stuffing it into his mouth, this kind of arrogance, he has seen her so far!

And was this the first time he had seen that fairy-like person?

Decisively put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at it with his cheeks back.

It's fun to watch here, it's cool to eat there, Xiao Wei quickly solved the chicken leg in his hand, picked up a piece of dim sum and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it indiscriminately but choked on it.

Xiao Weiwei patted his chest and searched the table for water.

"Ahem...... Water! One hand ran around his neck, and the other pointed to the cup on Zhan Qingmo's table.

"......, I'll pour it for you."

Zhan Qingmo got up and walked briskly towards the kitchen, only to find something strange when he returned.

The person who was originally choked will sit firmly with his back to him, and he will not eat.

Something suddenly came to mind.

Zhan Qingmo's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly ran over, grabbed Xiao Wei and checked it.

After ruling out that he was not choking, he probed his nose again, but found that there was nothing wrong.

Zhan Qingmo frowned and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

But it was he who answered him!

"Hehehe......."

Xiao Wei smiled,

hugged Zhan Qingmo's strong and powerful waist, his misty eyes flashed when he tilted his head, and his voice was soft: "You are so comfortable." The words fell and drilled into Zhan Qingmo's arms again.

Zhan Qingmo's eyes swept over the person who was holding him in his arms, and he couldn't breathe, and a touch of surprise appeared, just pouring water, how did it become like this?

After seeing his transparent red wine glass on the table, he felt a little clear.

looked at Xiao Weiwei's eyes deepened.

At this time, Xiao Wei felt that his whole person was floating, just like when he was floating in Muyuntan to cultivate, and a large amount of spiritual power entered his body, nourishing his muscles and veins.

The things I was holding in my arms were so warm and comfortable.

made her reluctant to let go, and wanted to hold it all the time, but someone always grabbed her.

After being taken away several times, she could only snatch it back and press it under her.

……

Elegantly decorated room with a queen-size bed in the center.

The long black hair was scattered on the pillow, the pure white quilt was bulging with a small bag, and with a bang, a hand stretched out, and Xiao Wei came out with a blank face for a while.

Draped in the quilt, he was stunned, and suddenly hugged his head and plunged his head into the quilt.

Screamed: "Ah......hh What have I done? ”

She actually ...... yesterday and slept all night with a man in her arms?

And it's not honest, touch this and that.

The most doggy thing is that she even remembers! Remember! Not a single thing was left behind.

That's right, wine!

She was choked yesterday and saw that she drank a sip and dried up, and then she thought that the red thing would be wine, and she was naturally sensitive to wine and poured it in one gulp, and she was crazy about alcohol.

In the end, I gave it to others, not only touched it all over but also slept.

scratched his hair indiscriminately, and finally got up and tidied up the messy Luo skirt on his body, and walked like a door with his long hair draped.

Because of yesterday's memory, she knew that she was now underground, in the basement room of Zhan Qingmo, the walls were painted of black unknown materials, and there was a circle of glass lamps on top of her head, like a pearl in the night, strung up and hung in the middle.

The only large bed on the black floor sits in the center, and on the left wall there is a rectangular inner compartment with portraits of walking people.

And one of them is Zhan Qingmo.

The only thing Xiao walked out of the room was an even more empty room, with nothing but a sofa and a low table.

And there was a small iron door next to the room, Xiao Wei didn't see a result for a long time, and sat on the sofa waiting for someone to come.

Soon after, a few beeps were heard, and the iron door opened, and Zhan Qingmo walked in with a plate of food in his hand.

Today I wore a casual outfit, a white V-neck short-sleeved pair of gray sweatpants, looking comfortable and sensual.

Especially the scratched wound on the neck.

......, "He did it on purpose, right?" Deliberately irritating her.

"Are you awake?" Zhan Qingmo looked at Xiao Weiwei with a smile on his face, and stood awkwardly in front of the sofa.

"Let's eat! I made porridge. As he spoke, he put it on the coffee table, handed her the bowl, and ate it himself.

There was silence for a while.

"That...... Yesterday! Xiao Wei looked at the man who was eating elegantly with chopsticks, and there was some hesitation.

Ate the remaining mouthful of porridge in the bowl into his stomach, raised his hand and pulled out a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth, and stared at Xiao Weiwei: "You don't remember?" "This girl tossed him up yesterday.

It's like an octopus wrapped around his body, and he almost lost his grip when he lit fire everywhere, and he didn't hurry to take a cool shower until dawn.

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