Standing up from the sofa and moving his muscles, An Cha slowly opened the bottle of AD calcium milk before sitting down next to Qu San

Seeing that Qu San had nothing to say, Ancha turned around and went to eat.

After a few months of training, Qu San's cooking skills have been qualitatively upgraded.

Not only in the appearance of the food, but also in the taste

So, the consequence of this is that Ancha is overwhelmed.

Qu San watched An Cha slump on the sofa with her stomach covered and swiped the video, sighed helplessly, held An Cha in her arms, and gently rubbed her stomach with her slender fingers.

An Cha moved, found a more comfortable position for herself, and reclined against her chest.

Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in her ears, Ancha suddenly felt that this kind of life was not bad.

I have nothing to do to cultivate immortals, occasionally make a scene, play games, and stay like this with Qu San when I have nothing to do.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was unusually warm.

Suddenly, the inopportune video screaming sound on the phone pulled back An Cha's distant thoughts.

An Cha glanced at the video that was playing, it was a small video of her boyfriend's cheating, and the reason for the cheating was that she disliked her girlfriend for dressing up like a man's wife every day.

An Cha's hand that was about to draw the video paused, and when he raised his eyes, he could only see his handsome and flawless side face.

Qu San noticed An Cha's gaze, his slender eyes were lowered, with a sinister smile: "What's wrong?" ”

"Tsk, I was thinking what I would do if you broke up with me?"

Closing the phone, An Cha got up from his arms, glanced at Qu San lightly, and then went back to the room.

Qu San looked at An Cha's slender back, his dark pupils swelled treacherously, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked, and finally, smiled lightly.

He knew that Ancha liked him, and he could feel it.

However, Ancha always thought that she only had a slight impression of herself.

Qu San thought that it would take a long time for Ancha to open his mind, but he didn't expect that Ancha would be uncomfortable watching a small video.

An Cha lay on the bed in large characters, looking at the ceiling and frowning slightly.

She can't admit that she was distracted by the little video that didn't give her a drink.

However, Ancha was not afraid that Qu San would break up because of his appearance, but suddenly broke up one day.

When they were first together before, she could say to herself anytime and anywhere without caring that it was a big deal to break up.

But when did it start to change all of a sudden?

Ancha didn't know how to describe it, she only felt that something in her heart was quietly changing, but she couldn't stop it, and she didn't know what to do.

This emotion made her particularly irritable, and she didn't like it very much.

There was a screeching sound of the door opening, and An Cha didn't move.

Qu San then lay down and naturally hugged An Cha into his arms, "Do you have an answer to the question you just asked me?" ”

Ancha didn't speak.

Qu San propped up the bed with one hand and looked into An Cha's eyes.

The girl's eyes were full of him, and there was a hint of confusion in her dark pupils.

Ancha didn't speak.

Qu San propped up the bed with one hand and looked into An Cha's eyes.

The girl's eyes were full of him, and there was a hint of confusion in her dark pupils.

Qu San smiled slowly, his eyes doting, his voice was low, with a hint of bewitchment, "It's okay, I can just have the answer." ”

After speaking, Qu San kissed it gently.

Ancha blinked, stunned, and then, reached out to hook his neck, closed his eyes, and slowly responded.

She felt like she was just overthinking.

Just dispersing this stickiness, it is estimated that he may not be able to drive away, and break up?

She would never give him any chance in this life.