To say that Duan Yi is concerned about Qingchen's affairs, she sees the headache bill, and he can sort it out in three or two clicks.

"Come and see, I've divided it all for you, your account book is not ugly, especially if you have also done classification, it looks better. The purchase list is sandwiched in this blue ledger, and all the money you used last month is recorded in it. ”

"In addition, this one," he picked up a black notebook, "the daily income is also marked, and combined with the income on your phone, it can be calculated." Isn't it simple? ”

Qingchen flipped through it, and under Duan Yi's arrangement, he did see it more clearly than just now, and nodded.

"I think you're just lazy." He concluded, with a little smugness in his tone, "Next time you want me to help you, call me directly, don't let me see it when I have a headache." ”

The black notebook smashed on Duan Yi's shoulder, and he frowned in pain.

"As much as you want." Qingchen sat down and continued to read the account book, Duan Yi watched her read the account book seriously, and she obediently shrank aside to play the game.

The call just now, both of them tacitly didn't mention it, Duan Yi couldn't figure out what Qingchen thought, so he could only wait for her to speak. It's not that I didn't mean not to tell her, I always thought that more things were better than less, and it was better not to speak, and I didn't want to have any more burden for this.

It doesn't matter what they do to themselves, as long as they don't let the light dust feel stressed anymore.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, indicating that there was only 20% power, Duan Yi glanced at Qingchen, she was still looking at the account book, covered her mouth and yawned.

"Qingchen, it's eleven o'clock, go to bed." He reached for the ledger, but was separated by his hand by Light Dust.

"There's one more point to be over, you can sleep first."

Duan Yi withdrew his hand, found a charger from the drawer to charge his mobile phone, turned around and went to the room to take a shower. As soon as the door was locked, Qingchen put down the ledger in his hand, in fact, he had almost seen it, but he was thinking about other things in his heart, so he pretended not to finish reading it.

She knew that He Nan was not a person who was sent so easily, and sure enough, without her knowing, Duan Yi was embarrassed by Zhou Qiyue, if it wasn't for Zhou Qiyue's daughter-in-law calling, she probably wouldn't know about it.

She didn't know how Zhou Qiyue was embarrassed, but whether it was big or small, she was uncomfortable. She and Duan Yi are both people who protect calves, especially each other, others can't touch each other, which is embarrassed by Zhou Qiyue, which is already a big deal here in Qingchen.

Don't say anything about holding grievances for He Nan, there is such a thing as feelings, you and I are willing, not to mention, Duan Yi has never given He Nan any illusions, which is even more unfair.

When Duan Yi came out, Qingchen was already packing up his book, the tight lace dress modified his beautiful figure, and as soon as his throat tightened, he opened his eyes and walked over with his hair wiped his hair.

"Done?"

Qingchen snorted, "Let's talk." ”

Duan Yi, whose mind was still full of beautiful scenes, immediately withered when he heard this sentence, and he still had to come.

"I'll explain it myself, you don't have to ask me."

Qingchen raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect him to ask for himself to say, "Say it." ”

Duan Yi frowned, and then spoke,

"In the past few days, Zhou Qiyue asked me to work overtime, do a few more plans, and have a few more meetings, and nothing else, and I came late tonight because of this. Qingchen, don't be angry, in fact, Lao Zhou is all for my good, let me exercise. ”

The tone is unnatural, just the right thing to add another fire to Qingchen's head.

"Exercise you? What else do you need to exercise? The vice president needs to exercise, but the boss doesn't need it? Relying on being a capital owner, you can do whatever you want, which is not unreasonable. ”

Duan Yi smiled imperceptibly, and immediately put away the corners of his mouth,

"Lao Zhou is my boss, I can't refute anything, I will do whatever he says. He was angry for He Nan, I can understand, just do a little more, it's okay. ”

Qingchen pursed his lips, "Out of breath, you can't go too far, besides, you haven't done anything wrong, tomorrow you go to the company, I'll call you to get off work at the end of the day, don't worry about him." ”

"Daughter-in-law, do you really want to do this?"

Qingchen sat on the sofa with his head down, not noticing the corners of Duan Yi's raised mouth, he tried his best to lower his tone to the calmest level.

"What if it weren't?" Her tone was a little bad, "You can't always be bullying you, do you get paid for overtime?" ”

Duan Yi: "No. ”

"That's not it, be tough, and get off work at the end of the day."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

How realistic Qingchen is, since he has to work overtime and has no salary, he can still be regarded as a bully, so leave it alone, regardless of whether he is the boss or Lao Zhou. Seeing that Qingchen packed up his book and was about to go upstairs, Duan Yi walked up and called his wife.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing him pouting slightly, Qingchen was a little funny,

"You just promised me in the elevator......" promised to kiss him.

"Forget." Qingchen said lightly, and walked upstairs as he spoke.

Duan Yi complained in the back, and Qingchen laughed happily,

"If I don't come up again, I'll really forget."

His eyes lit up, and he caught up with Qingchen in three steps and two steps, and the towel on his shoulder swayed.

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, ticking and ticking in Duan Yi's heart, and there was a desire to burn in his heart, habitually touching his trouser pockets, wanting to smoke, but he didn't touch anything, and for a while he remembered that he was wearing pajamas, and the cigarettes were left in the room below.

Laughed a few times, laughing at when she was so timid, rusty, too rusty, how long had she not touched the light dust, but she didn't say that she wanted to touch herself, she was self-inflicted.

Suddenly, I remembered that when the two of them first tasted the forbidden fruit, they had just become adults, and it was not a forbidden fruit, but it was also rusty and made the two remember it vividly.

After graduating in June of the third year of high school, Qingchen was already eighteen years old, and Duan Yi was nineteen years old. At that time, the two had secretly determined their relationship, everything fell into place, traveling and living in one room.

I was unfamiliar at the beginning, and then I became more and more courageous, and then I succeeded later, although I was a hairy boy at that time, I was not as nervous as I am now, I only knew how to blindly beg, and in the end, Qingchen blindly begged for mercy. It's so beautiful to be young, you can try it again, without any scruples.

If they are not too old now, they are still young, and they can still try again.

The sound of the water stopped, his thoughts came back, but his heart was still carried, and Qingchen didn't come out immediately, and stayed in it for a while. Duan Yi was a little nervous, he knew that he wouldn't come up first and wait, it was okay to wait for her to wash up and come up again, in this situation, do you want to go down first and then come up?

Will it be misunderstood? It's better to take advantage of it now, Duan Yi got up and went to open the door, and at the same time, Qingchen opened the door, and she was also taken aback.

Duan Yi turned around, her movements froze, and Qingchen froze, and finally she opened her mouth first.

"What are you doing here?"

Are you impatient to leave, or are you shy to leave?

"I ......"

I didn't say anything for a long time, and he couldn't admit that he was shy and hesitant.

"I want to go down and have a cigarette."

Qingchen nodded clearly, "Then you can go." ”

She wiped her hair and walked to the bed, without the slightest hint of nervousness, Duan Yi was a little frustrated, and pulled the door open.

The door was clicked shut, and Qingchen's hand wiping her hair stopped, and she immediately sat on the edge of the bed and took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, pretending to be serious, she was also scared and nervous, and those bold words were just a cover-up.

Fortunately, Duan Yi went downstairs, and it seemed that he was not as eager and reckless as he imagined, and even a little shy.

After calming down, she dried her hair, hesitating whether to go down or not, but what could she do when she went down, sitting in the room was too pretentious, and going down seemed too proactive.

Similarly, Duan Yi downstairs didn't know what to do, he was usually quite active, but at this moment he somehow became shy, a cigarette hadn't finished smoking, his mind was all messed up, and he couldn't figure it out.

The height of the thirties is enough to overlook the entire Tong City, the lights in the distance are dotted, shining, a lamp becomes a home, he now has a home, there are still people in the family, it is very full, the heart is filled all of a sudden, and the irritability is gone.

As if evil was born from the guts, he extinguished his cigarette, pulled on his slippers, took out a few bottles of wine from the refrigerator, and went upstairs.

"Light dust?"

There was a muffled answer from the room, and she opened the door.

"Why are you still holding the wine ......" The voice asked at the end of the quiet, she should have thought of something, the wine is strong and intimidating.

"Come in." She spoke again.

Duan Yi entered her room with a beer, "Just drink a little and sleep well." ”

He originally meant to fall asleep, but when he said it, it meant something else, and after a few seconds of silence, Qingchen didn't answer, Duan Yi was a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly.

The dusty room was no longer empty, a table and a soft sofa were added to the original, and the two sat down on either side of each other, each opening a bottle of beer, relatively silent.

The table and sofa were added at the back, Qingchen felt that the room was empty, and bought it after consulting Duan Yi's opinion, the color was gentle, Duan Yi felt that it was beginning to have the smell of home, if Palm Springs was renovated later, Qingchen had to be allowed to come, after all, she was the hostess.

It's not a matter if he doesn't speak, he brewed for a while, thinking about what kind of words to use to open his mouth so as not to appear rusty and stiff, and he was a little distressed about how he didn't have the same temper as before.

On the contrary, after Qingchen agreed, he fell into an extremely embarrassing situation, speak, he is a man, he can't let Qingchen take the initiative as a girl, after thinking about it, he cleared his throat and prepared to speak.

"Aren't you going to kiss me?"

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