It's not good to eat directly in the take-out box, and the whole bowl comes out, and when it's finished eating, you have to wash the dishes.

I have nothing to do to do.

Chen Aiqing rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his hand, thinking that he would have breakfast in a while, don't you want to let me wash the dishes because I have recovered from a serious illness.

After sitting down, she was already hungry, picked up chopsticks, picked out a little noodles, and stuffed them into her mouth.

The noodles are chewy, the soup base is moderately salty, and more importantly, the poached egg is still her favorite soft-hearted product.

Seeing that she was eating very well, Rong Yi bent the corners of her lips and picked up chopsticks as well.

Chen Aiqing raised his eyes, and when he was about to ask which store ordered the beef noodles for takeaway, he happened to see Rong Yi picking a few noodles with chopsticks.

The man's hands are delicate and beautiful, and the skin on the back of the hands is white and delicate.

After staring for a while, Chen Aiqing's cheeks quietly climbed into a flush, and then he lowered his eyes silently, not daring to speak again.

After five minutes, Rong Yi suddenly asked, "Are you still going to the studio today?" ”

Chen Aiqing lit up the mobile phone on the table and looked at the time: "It's okay to go later." ”

Rong Yi: "Well, I'll send you home first in that moment." ”

Chen Aiqing looked up at him in wonder: "Go home?" ”

Rong Yi's gaze moved from her face to her chest: "The clothes on your body, you have to change them, right?" ”

Chen Aiqing subconsciously looked down.

Even though he slept on the floor last night, his house was clean and dust-free.

I don't know if it's because she doesn't sleep well, but after a night, the originally flat and neat clothes on her body are slightly wrinkled at the corners, including the position of her chest.

Rong Yi: "I didn't expect you to sleep here last night, and I didn't have time to prepare for you." ”

Sleep here......

It was as if something had happened to the two of them.

Chen Aiqing's mentality, which was finally stabilized, showed signs of collapse again.

Just as she was about to say something to save her face, there was a sudden "drip" sound from the entrance.

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened from the outside, and Ding Zhiyang's voice clearly entered the ears of the two.

"Rongrong, see if I'm smart or not, even if you move, I can guess that the password for your door lock is still 000419."

000419？

Chen Aiqing was stunned for a moment.

Isn't that her birthday?

She looked at Rong Yi, and it happened that he was also looking at her.

As if guessing what she wanted to ask, Rong Yi took the initiative to speak: "Didn't I tell you last time, my password hasn't changed, it's your birthday." ”

didn't wait for Chen Aiqing to say anything, Ding Zhiyang's voice exploded in his ears again: "Rely on, Chen Aiqing?" Why are you here? ”

Realizing the existence of a third person, she stood up suddenly.

She glanced at Rong Yi, saw that he didn't mean to explain, then looked at Ding Zhiyang again, and waved her hand desperately: "That...... I ......"

I didn't think about how to do this, and she stumbled when she spoke.

Ding Zhiyang walked over and said, "Didn't you go home after eating the buffet with us last night?" ”

After a pause, he seemed to sense something, and elongated his tone "Oh": "It turns out that when I go home, I am going back to Rongrong's house, understand, understand, understand." ”

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the little girl, Rong Yi glanced at Ding Zhiyang: "Which home do you go back to, it has something to do with you?" ”

His gaze was very light, but with a smell of "If you dare to say another word that embarrasses the little girl, I will kill you".