With potatoes with you, boring days become interesting, take it to the yard to play ball every day after dinner, prepare food for it in the morning, and take a nap in the room at noon It also lies on the head of the bed......

Ye Lingchen puts on his face every day when he eats at home, as if he is vomiting with someone, so that the dining table exudes natural air conditioning every day, and the air conditioning can be saved.

After breakfast, Ling Chen went out to the company on the night, and Aunt Tong took the little guy out of the kitchen, holding a plate of soaked and soft dog food in one hand.

Now that he has adopted it, the kennel and puppy dog food Xiao Qingge have prepared Aunt Tong early in the morning.

"Miss, you see that we have only been raising this potato for a few days, and I feel that it has grown a lot, and it has sunk a little in my hand." Aunt Tong said and weighed the weight on her hand again.

"It's a little bigger, it's got a better appetite these days, maybe it's eating, this puppy is growing fast." Xiao Qingge got up and hugged the potato, touched its fur and replied.

The little potato rubbed in her arms, sniffed hard, and saw the food in Aunt Tong's hand, churning her little body to get down from Xiao Qingge's arms.

looked hungry and panicked, which made Xiao Qingge and Aunt Tong laugh.

Then they put it on the ground and eat it freely.

For more than a week in the future, Ye Lingchen will go home to eat and rest as usual, and Aunt Tong will wait for him to go up before he comes out with potatoes, although he agrees to stay here, but every time he comes back and sees it, he has a stinky face, which makes Sister Ling and Aunt Tong frightened, and they have no choice but to hide.

On this day, it seems to be different from usual, it has already passed the time for dinner, it is Uncle Zhou who said that Ye Lingchen will come back for dinner, and Aunt Tong and Xiao Qingge have been waiting for him for a long time.

It wasn't until almost nine o'clock that he came back, and he still smelled of wine, and his cold breath was stronger than ever.

Yes, today's Ye Lingchen looked the same as the first time he saw him in the hotel, the same drinking, the same trace of decadence.

Xiao Qingge looked at Ye Lingchen with a puzzled expression, so much so that he forgot that he had waited for so long, and he had already been hungry and screaming.

The atmosphere at the table was quiet, and Ye Lingchen sat majestically on the main seat, only pouring the flaming red wine in his hand, and sending it to his mouth one after another.

Aunt Tong Ling stood aside and watched silently, while Xiao Qingge lowered her head and enjoyed dinner, she was hungry.

Ye Lingchen sat expressionless and continued to drink, his eyes were deep, today last year was Tang Yueqing's birthday, they celebrated her birthday in this house that was going to be used as a wedding room, and imagined a better future, but this year it was ......

Another glass of strong wine was in his stomach, and Ye Lingchen smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Come to my room after eating." He left these cold words and got up and climbed the stairs.

After drinking a lot of wine and stumbling a few times, Aunt Tong was busy going up to help, Ye Lingchen waved his hand and went back to the room alone.

Xiao Qingge, who had just swallowed a mouthful of food, coughed lightly when he heard it.

What the heck? Go to his room?

Lonely men and widows in the middle of the night, is this appropriate?

"Miss, I've already fed the potatoes, take them to rest, if the young master looks for you, you can go up first." Aunt Tong said very considerately.

reminded Xiao Qingge that if it is not suitable, he has to go, who let this man be his employer.

"Okay, Aunt Tong, then I'll go up and have a look." Xiao Qingge put down the tissue that wiped his mouth, took a deep breath, and looked upstairs, he always had to come.

When she walked to the door of Ye Lingchen, she found that the door was not closed, and she opened it with a push.

went in and closed the door with his back, only to see Ye Lingchen sitting alone on the edge of the bed, looking out the window, and his back looked a little lonely.

Walked up to him with a look, Xiao Qingge was about to ask, a slap directly pulled her arm, her foot flipped in the air and she lay on the bed, Ye Lingchen's body covered up, and she reacted.

This man, the master of the girl.

"You... Hmm..."Xiao Qingge was about to be angry and scolded, drowning in his strong kiss.

Ye Lingchen's hands didn't stop, rudely tearing the clothes on her body, and in a few strokes, a perfect dress became a few rags.

Did this man take aphrodisiacs today?

Xiao Qingge's fair and smooth skin was exposed to the bright light, and his rough palm stroked every inch, her body became hot, her face was red to the root of her ears, and her heartbeat was pounding violently.

Unable to allow her to resist at all, Ye Lingchen's movements were coherent and intense, her reason was devoured, and her body sank infinitely......

It is rare for Xiao Qingge to get up earlier than Ye Lingchen, the sky outside has already been brightened, and the bed is a little dim reflected through the heavy curtain light, looking at the handsome face whose facial features are not very real, thinking of the scene last night, his face is still red and his heart beats.

This man always has some inexplicable behavior, and he seems to have a lot of things on his mind?

The thought that suddenly popped up in his mind scared Xiao Qingge a lot, what did he care about him? This man is so hateful.

Suddenly, I saw that the long eyelashes flashed, and I opened my eyes with my eyelids, and the two looked at each other, Xiao Qingge's face turned even redder, as if he had done something bad and was caught.

Ye Lingchen opened his eyes and saw that she looked weak, ignored it, lifted the quilt with a cold face, got up and got out of bed, and stepped on the floor barefoot and went directly into the bathroom.

Oh my! It's so embarrassing, it's nothing, but I just opened my eyes and looked at it twice and was caught by him, it's really unlucky.

Xiao Qingge complained in his heart, and also got up to pick up his own clothes on the ground and put them on, and fled his room in a panic.

In the bathroom, the cold water hit his body, the water droplets ran down his cheeks from the top of his head, the muscle lines slid down, and a series of memories flashed quickly in his mind, she had been gone for half a year, and the familiar face in her memory had become a little blurred now......