Shura Field
Tong Xiaoyou went downstairs after washing, and heard Jasmine's laughing voice from a distance: "Brother Jing, this is your favorite fish fillet porridge, Brother Jie and I went to buy it." Ling Jie immediately smiled and said, "It's Jasmine who remembers, you have to drag me there, if you want to thank Jasmine, thank Jasmine." ”
Tong Xiaoyu hooked his lips.
It's really warm and harmonious, but I don't know how long this scene can last?
After she went downstairs, she smiled faintly: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”
The familiar voice made Jasmine and Ling Jie stunned.
They raised their eyes to look at Tong Xiaoyou, who was smiling like a flower, and they all subconsciously covered their faces with shock.
How could the woman on the bed be Tong Xiaoyou?
But soon, his expression became flat again, as if nothing had happened.
"Xiaoyou, why are you here?" Jasmine's voice trembled slightly, but there was only surprise and surprise, and there was no other emotion.
Qu Jing didn't reply to her, but just motioned for Tong Xiaoyou to sit beside him.
Tong Xiaoyou wouldn't reply to her, and after sitting down beside Qu Jing, he smiled at Jasmine and Ling Jie on the other side.
This smile was a provocative laugh for Jasmine and Ling Jie.
The disguised smile on their faces was almost unbearable.
But in front of the winding path, they couldn't, took the initiative to tear their faces with Tong Xiaoyou, and also took the initiative to greet Tong Xiaoyou.
The atmosphere on the table was harmonious with a hint of weirdness.
Tong Xiaoyou turned his head to look at the winding path of drinking porridge, and asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?" ”
Qu Jing raised his eyes and glanced at her, and brought his porridge bowl directly to her: "You will know if you try it." ”
Tong Xiaoyou stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the porridge bowl over: "How can it be done, this is not a bowl of porridge, this is a heart, I ate it, it is too bad." ”
Ling Jie's face darkened, and he opened his lips to say something.
But was pulled by Jasmine next to him.
He just glared at Tong Xiaoyou secretly, with a constipated expression.
Jasmine smiled softly: "Xiao You, I didn't know you were here, if I knew, I would definitely buy the porridge you like to drink." ”
"I don't usually drink porridge."
"Then what do you like to eat, soy milk fritters?"
As if Tong Xiaoyou's unkindness hadn't been put aside, Jasmine still smiled sincerely and kindly.
Tong Xiaoyou didn't reply to her, and looked at Qu Jing with a smile: "The breakfast on the table is my least favorite food." ”
What she meant was: I'm leaving, give me the painting.
Qu Jing's gaze moved to her, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of her words, and asked, "Then what do you want to eat?" ”
Tong Xiaoyou: "I want to drink some white porridge." ”
The porridge bought on the table was topped in each bowl.
Qu Jing held his mobile phone and wanted to call someone to bring white porridge over.
Tong Xiaoyou said again: "I don't like to drink white porridge outside. ”
In terms of the winding path, this is actually to draw people away, but for Jasmine and Ling Jie, it is to deliberately show off.
Qu Jing obviously didn't want to paint now, so he stood up and went to the kitchen to cook porridge.
Tong Xiaoyou held his chin with his hand and ordered very unceremoniously: "Put more water, I like gruel." ”
Jasmine gripped the spoon fiercely, her face full of sadness and jealousy.
Ling Jie next to him couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded directly: "Slut, you also said that you didn't seduce Qu Jing, and you turned your head and climbed on the bed of Qi Jing." ”
Tong Xiaoyou leaned lazily on the chair and said casually: "I have to thank you for saying that Qu Jing can no longer take a fancy to me, which aroused my competitiveness, but made me unexpected, it turned out that Qu Jing had no feelings for me, and it is no wonder that some people can't climb into his bed." ”