The next morning, Qiao Le sat up from the bed in a daze.

Xu slept for too long yesterday, and she felt that her whole person was fluttering.

Not only dizzy, but also cold.

Looking down, well, her clothes fell off again.

But just like many things only have zero and countless times, the first time this dress falls off, she gets nervous.

The second time, nervous? What's there to be nervous about?

So she casually put on her dress, good fellow, and it was torn......

Thinking about what she thought in her head before going to bed yesterday, she couldn't help but wonder even more if she really had anything wrong with Jun Yan.

Smiled wryly and shook his head, Qiao Le, you are such a big person, how can you be blinded by beauty?

Are you sober......

sighed lightly, although this man's beauty is indeed superior.

Very top, very top.

However, looking at Jun Yan with his eyes closed, Qiao Le was thinking about another thing.

More to worry about than above.

That's what belongs to her Qiao Le, the eternal theme - cutting leeks.

There is no way, now that she has collected ten thunderbolts, she may die violently at any time without Jun Yan, and she has reached the point where she has to cut leeks and has to cut them hard.

After all, Jun Yan can solve her urgent needs, but she can't really become Jun Yan's follower and follow him every day, right?

Although she Qiao Le has always been shameless, what if Jun Yan doesn't do it?

After all, he is the male protagonist, and the secrets on his body must be like a matryoshka doll, layer after layer.

When he disappears with an important matter, what will she do with Qiao Le?

I'm afraid I can't cry anymore.

So to sum up, Qiao Le feels that relying on others is unreliable after all.

In the end, she still has to cut leeks by herself.

After all, there is a good saying, happiness comes from the struggle of her Qiao Le's hands.

But thinking about this, she felt that the problem had come again.

It's right that she wants to cut leeks, but how can she convince Jun Yan to continue to let herself follow him today, and then trick him into cutting leeks with her?

Qiao Le felt that she was very anxious.

Why don't you organize the language while he's asleep?

Qiao Le: "Jun Yan, can I follow you today?" ”

She whispered, trying to say it.

And it was this sentence that tried, but she was caught off guard and gained a word.

Jun Yan: "Okay." ”

Looking down at Jun Yan, Qiao Le found that the other party had opened his eyes at some point, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with a smile.

If it was for someone else, Qiao Le might be embarrassed, but for Jun Yan, she found that she was used to it.

After all, they seem to have already experienced even more embarrassing things.

For example, at this moment, they are sitting on the bed in disheveled clothes.

Ahem, Qiao Le felt that this scene was fortunately not seen, otherwise if it was said afterwards, I am afraid that no one would doubt it.

Jun Yan: "If you want to see it, you can see it blatantly." Sneaky, don't you feel empty-hearted? ”

The young man sat up, suddenly reached out and picked up a strand of green silk from the girl, and looked at her with flirtatious eyes.

Because he found out that Qiao Le always looked at him sneaky.

Let's be blatant, okay?

Then Qiao Le replied to him.

"I'm not weak-hearted."

Staring at Jun Yan, Qiao Le was upright and stern.

"I can look at it however I want, why should I be weak-hearted?"

Yes, she Qiao Le didn't pretend, she had a showdown.

She just watched it, and she looked at it very carefully.

Weak heart, why should the heart be weak?

In this regard, Jun Yan smiled and said nothing.

Well, whatever you say, that's what it is.