13 [If, Jiang Jingyun] Family cook
Scratching his head and thinking for a long time, he finally opened the game console with a cigarette in his mouth and picked up the game controller.
In the past few days, Jiang Jingyun is responsible for three meals a day for the two, plus desserts, supper, fruit cutting plates, etc.
He is like a family cook, and he takes care of all the housework.
And this man seems to love cleanliness very much, this two-bedroom and one-living room house of more than 80 square meters was cleaned by him, even more dutiful than the specially hired nanny before, almost to the extent of dust.
He washed the dishes and walked towards Qi Suya with a plate of cut fruit.
"What are you playing?"
Glancing at the TV: "Mario Kart? ”
Qi Suya nodded when she heard this, staring intently at the TV screen to select the character she wanted to use.
Jiang Jingyun put down the long sleeves of his shirt rolled up in the crook of his arm, and he sat next to Qi Suya: "I've watched Bicheng play with this, it seems that two people can operate it together?" ”
Qi Suya lazily grabbed another controller and shoved it into his hand, then switched the game from single-player to two-player.
Jiang Jingyun played with the corner of his lower lip without a trace.
In the end, they each chose their own characters, Qi Suya liked Link more, and to her surprise, Jiang Jingyun actually chose a pink mushroom head.
"Girl fans?"
She looked at Jiang Jingyun with a look of surprise.
Jiang Jingyun curled his lips: "Pink, isn't it cute?" ”
Gave her a meaningful look.
She was wearing a loose black T-shirt with light pink dots on the inside, and he had pink shoulder straps that resembled the pink mushroom head he used.
Qi Suya choked and hurriedly withdrew her gaze.
Strange, is she trying to be crooked, or is he hinting (?) She.
It feels like it means something.
……
The two got together to drive the car, until Qi Suya was tired of playing, Jiang Jingyun put down the game controller, picked up a ripe strawberry from the fruit bowl and let her eat.
"Taste, it's sweet."
The red strawberry was pressed to her lips, and she subconsciously opened her mouth.
But it may be that this strawberry is too well developed and too big, and she only swallows half of it when she bites it.
Jiang Jingyun withdrew his hand, and ate the remaining half with a natural expression.
Qi Suya: "......"
Phew!
Silently covered his face with a paw.
Does this count as indirect kissing?
But the man's expression is still so natural, so frank, not lustful at all, as if he is used to this kind of thing?
"Ahem!"
She cleared her throat with an unfathomable look: "What then? I suddenly remembered. Didn't I catch a cold before? And then! ”
Her faint gaze glanced at the man's pale pink lips. "Beware of being infected by me!"
Jiang Jingyun leaned back on the sofa, and this time he fed her a cherry.
"Contagion is contagion, what is there to be afraid of."
Qi Suya silently chewed the cherries.
This guy!
She spit out the pits of the cherry and throws it into the ashtray, and then can't help but glance at the homely man again.
He held the fruit plate in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and his eyebrows were soft: "What's wrong?" He raised an eyebrow and asked, then spoke again: "Did you find that I am good-looking?" ”
Qi Suya's face was expressionless: "Ugly refusal!" ”
Jiang Jingyun: "......"
Oh, duplicity.
"This mouth is really not honest at all, it's better to eat a little more fruit and sweet."
So he shoved a peeled orange into her mouth, and in the process he scraped his fingertips over her lips, rubbing them back and forth on top of her lips as if unintentionally.