Chapter Twenty-Seven: Gone

It was too late to say that it was too fast, just when Jiang Yingli and Mao were chatting about family life, Qiu Muyun, who got off work on time with the food box and returned home like an arrow, appeared behind them.

Qiu Muyun was still wondering how the people around him could look at him so strangely. At this time, I saw Jiang Yingli and Mao talking happily, and it was clear.

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Muyun's face remained unchanged, and he walked forward with a warm smile and joined their conversation.

"So early?" Jiang Yingli thought that he would not be able to come back for a while, but he never thought that it would be so fast.

"I'm afraid you'll be waiting for me at home." Qiu Muyun stepped forward, very naturally and habitually led Jiang Yingliang, and said softly.

"Ahem." Mao had already seen this, but he was interrupted very without eyes, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Qiu Muyun and blinked a few times.

Qiu Muyun's original smile decreased slightly, and he glanced at him a little cautiously, but quickly moved away and resumed the gentle smile on his lips.

It's just a woman's intuition that is terrifying and accurate. In addition, Jiang Yingli always felt that there was something between them, so he kept paying attention to it. So, it's all in sight.

"Aren't you going to the academy to pick up Jiang Cheng?" Qiu Muyun pinched Jiang Yingliang's palm, "Go quickly, don't let Jiang Cheng wait, I'll cook tonight." ”

When Jiang Yingli heard this, he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say much, leaving room for the two of them to speak.

"Mr. Today praised Jiang Cheng and said that his endorsement is very powerful!" Jiang Yingli took Jiang Cheng's little hand and walked into the house happily, happily forgetting about the little Jiujiu between her and Qiu Muyun.

Qiu Muyun held the spoon in his hand, stir-frying, and was also overjoyed when he heard the words, and affirmed: "Jiang Cheng's endorsement is indeed very powerful, and I am not as good as him." ”

"I'll come, get the sweet and sour pork ribs that Jiang Cheng likes, and reward them." Jiang Yingli neatly turned out the ribs, took the spoon, suddenly seemed to remember something, and pretended to say unintentionally: "By the way, you came back so soon, I thought you and Mao already had a lot to say." ”

Qiu Muyun helped Jiang Yingli beside him, sorted out the stack of washed vegetables, filtered out the excess water droplets, and didn't care at all: "I didn't say anything, I was thinking about going home to cook." ”

Seeing Qiu Muyun like this, Jiang Yingli was skeptical, but he was not willing to give up, he was reluctant to ask more before, thinking that their days might not be long, and there was no need to force them.

But now, Jiang Yingli felt that it didn't seem bad if she got along like this, and she had already made eye contact with him before, and the two of them secretly poked their eyebrows, which really aroused her curiosity and made her heart itch.

"Really? It's rare to meet, don't you talk about it more? I seem to be very interested in you, so I asked about you when I saw me. Invite him to dinner next time. I haven't thanked him for what happened last time. ”

"I'll see you next time, can Jiang Cheng finish memorizing the original three-character scripture now?" Only the last green dish was missing, Qiu Muyun took out all the prepared dishes, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and changed the topic.

"Our Jiangcheng is awesome." At the right time, Qiu Muyun rubbed the top of Jiang Cheng's hair, encouraged and affirmed: "I'll buy a candy man tomorrow and reward you." ”

When Jiang Cheng heard the word sugar man, his eyes lit up.

"It's about to be eaten, so it's a good candy man." Jiang Yingli couldn't help but glance at Qiu Muyun with some disgust, if Jiang Cheng only cared about the sugar man, how could he not eat much later.

The child is still growing.

"Yes, yes, my fault. My sister specially cooked sweet and sour pork ribs for you, and I want to eat more. ”

The meal was finished in laughter, and it wasn't until the table was cleaned up that Jiang Yingli realized if he had been diverted by Qiu Muyun just now.

I was completely fooled by him!

"Stop!" Seeing that Qiu Muyun wanted to hide, Jiang Yingli shouted to him angrily, and stopped going around the corner, and asked directly: "What's the matter with you and Mao?" The two of them are always eye-catching. ”

Qiu Muyun glanced at Jiang Cheng's room and motioned to Jiang Yingli to lower his voice: "Jiang Cheng just entered the room, maybe he will fall asleep at this moment, you make a quiet voice, don't make a noise with her." ”

"What do you ask?" Jiang Yingli urged, but also subconsciously lowered his voice.

Qiu Muyun took advantage of the situation to hug Jiang Yingliang, deliberately rested his head on Jiang Yingliang's shoulder, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in her ear: "I only talk to you, not others." ”

Vacating the ground, this is like a soft murmur in the ears of lovers, which makes Jiang Yingli can't help but blush again, and it is red all the way to the root of his ears, like a cooked red shrimp.

For a while, I couldn't help but empty my head, and my hands and feet began to be restrained, and I couldn't even speak: "You, you, you, you, what are you talking nonsense!" ”

Jiang Yingli was very ashamed for a while, and rarely became so intimate with a man. But it's strange to say, it seems that in the past few days, Qiu Muyun has become more and more fond of holding himself.

wanted to push Qiu Muyun away, but the hand that held her thin waist was steady, no matter how Jiang Yingli broke it, she couldn't break it, but because she was shrouded by Qiu Muyun's figure, she couldn't use her strength, so she could only let Qiu Muyun take her into her arms.

Qiu Muyun saw that Jiang Yingli was disturbed by herself, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little proudly, but she quickly retreated, afraid that Jiang Yingli would know that if the kitten blew up at that time, it would be very difficult to coax.

Between the words, Qiu Muyun glanced at Jiang Yinglian's bun, and suddenly became a little puzzled: "I don't seem to have seen you bring the golden hairpin I gave you, don't you like it?" ”

In my impression, Jiang Yingli only brought the silver hairpin he sent for the first time, and the golden hairpin has been put away since it was received. But he remembered that Jiang Yingli was also very happy when he received it.

"I was afraid that I would lose it if I was not careful, so I didn't bring it." Jiang Yingli came back to her senses, touched her hair, and felt that something was indeed missing. But she is not stupid, in this village, if she brings a golden hairpin, she is afraid that it will arouse Wu Qiuniang's concern. Not to mention that it will make people feel that they are swaggering and provoking thieves.

Qiu Muyun was bent on diverting Jiang Yingliang's idea, so he grabbed Jiang Yingliang and came to the mirror, and said softly: "I haven't seen you wear it yet, you put it on and I'll take a look." ”

As he spoke, he opened the wooden box where Jiang Yingli used to put his jewelry, and even thought of praise in his heart, but he never thought that when he opened the wooden box, it was empty.

"Did I get the wrong box?" Qiu Muyun was also a little stunned.

Seeing this, Jiang Yingli immediately broke away from Qiu Muyun's arms and took the box, "My things are all placed here, not much, that is, the silver hairpin and gold hairpin you sent." I haven't had the heart to dress up these days, so I haven't moved. ”

She vaguely remembered that she was locked!