Qian Yiming looked down and saw the slippers that he had worn on his soft feet, and the exposed toes were a little red, and he was distressed, and said, "Haven't you had dinner yet?!" Let's go, what do you want to say, let's go to the kitchen! Now it's getting colder, don't get cold outside! ”

Zeng Yirou saw that Qian Yiming didn't ignore him like he did just now, his eyes smiled like a crescent moon, he took his arm, and the two went into the kitchen together.

Qian Yiming looked at the dishes and chopsticks on the stove and urged her: "Let's go eat some more!" Didn't you have a good day today!?

Hungry, beware of not being able to sleep in the middle of the night!

However, you can't eat too much, you will have a stomachache if you accumulate food at night! ”

Zeng Yirou wrinkled her little face, muttered her little mouth, and said, "Brother Yiming, are you letting me eat?!" Or don't you eat it?!

If you don't eat, you're hungry!

Eat, stomach ache!

Hey, I'm so worried! ”

Qian Yiming nodded her head and said with a smile: "You are cheap and good!"

Just make your own decisions about your own stomach!

I'll go wash up, and you can eat quickly! ”

Zeng Yiyi smiled and grinned with a bowl, sat in the ear room next to the kitchen, at the door of the small bathroom, and looked up at Qian Yiming washing.

"I'm here to eat!

Brother Yiming, are you angry with me today?!

I knew I shouldn't have told you nothing, so I ran to compete with people.

However, you don't know how annoying the group of Li Yanli and Wu Xiaowei were at the beginning!

It was Zhenzhen, who secretly followed behind me, and afterwards, they all told me that they should compare, otherwise, they would make them laugh at us. ”

Qian Yiming said nonchalantly: "Such a big matter, even if it is a priority, you have temporarily decided to compete with them, why don't you tell me afterwards?!" ”

Zeng Yirou stirred the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, bowed his head and said, "Afterwards, I felt that I was too reckless!"

I feel that I shouldn't be so rash!

These people, I don't deal with them, it's not a matter of a day or two.

It's not that they haven't suffered losses on me, but, time and time again, they have already healed their scars and forgotten the pain. Afterwards, they came to provoke me again!

On the contrary, I competed with them again and again, and seemed to arouse their interest, and kept looking for their own trouble.

I'm going to ignore them!

It's just that one or two inconsequential words should be heard in the ears and not heard!

However, I fell into their trap and wanted to run to their test.

It's so unproductive!

I thought about it at the time, I just tried embroidery with them, or in the Zhao family, on the territory of my friends, I would never let them make any stumbling blocks for me.

After the competition, if I lose too badly, I will let them all keep it a secret from me, and I will not be allowed to say it.

If you're lucky enough to win a little, I'll come back and explain to you. ”

Qian Yiming finished washing his face and looked at the top of Zeng Yirou's head: "Ao, this is a fluke to win a little bit and get a tie, so I thought about asking me to talk to my grandmother!"

What if you lose, do you plan to keep it hidden?

You haven't thought about it, if you lose, Wu Xiaowei and those people have been waiting to see your jokes for a long time, can you hide this matter?! ”

"Ah, that's what happened! How could I have forgotten such an important thing!

Fortunately, Brother Yiming, you reminded me, I will definitely be thoughtful next time! ”

Zeng Yirou suddenly realized, and was busy and sincerely promised.

"And next time!?" Qian Yiming was so angry that he pointed at Zeng Yirou, "You still want to be thoughtful next time!" ”

Zeng Yirou hurriedly stood up, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and seriously corrected his mistakes, saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just said what I thought for a while!"

No, I made a slip of the tongue and said the wrong thing!

There will be no next time!

Brother Yiming, it's an embroidery competition, what can be worrying about!?

If you lose, you will lose to face, and if you win, you won't have a few more taels of meat.

You don't remember the villain, forgive me this time! ”

Qian Yiming gritted his teeth, pulled Zeng Yirou by the hand, blocked her between the door and himself, and reprimanded her condescendingly: "I see, you don't realize where your mistake is at all!"

This time it's a test of embroidery, or in the Zhao family, nothing happened!

If this is the next time, you run out to fight with people, or, try some dangerous things, do you want to not worry us, continue to hide from us, wait for the incident, wait for you to have an accident, let us all regret it?! ”

Zeng Yirou only felt that there was suddenly an extra wall in front of her, and her tall body was oppressed, and she was a little out of breath: "Brother Yiming, I'm just a little girl, where will I be okay all day long, fighting with people?!" You just think too much, this kind of thing should be something that Gu Zhenzhen and her father should worry about.

Don't you say?! ”

Qian Yiming showed no signs of discouragement: "You don't want to fight with people!" However, the people who are fighting are lining up to find your door!

Haven't you even counted how much has happened to you this year?!

But, where have you been in the place, there have not been any small accidents!?

Why are you so unreassuring!?

Do you know that I was busy every day, but in the end I heard others say, you went to compete with others, and let the whole village go to watch, how did I feel at that time......

Zeng Yirou looked up at the faces that were close at hand, but were a little serious because of anger, obviously there were some harsh reprimands in her ears, but she felt very down-to-earth inexplicably in her heart.

Qian Yiming was worried about himself.

Only people who are really worried about themselves will care so much about their every move.

She looked at the pale blood-colored, thin lips that were still stirring with some obsession, and felt that she should do something.

And then, she really did.

She stood on tiptoe slightly, pressed her taut lips against her, and pressed her own.

In an instant, the world became quiet.

Like, everything came to a standstill.

Zeng Yirou could only feel that the slightly cool lips on her mouth were a little thin, a little soft, a little numb, and she even forgot to breathe.

Her toes were a little numb, her head was a little dizzy, and she stepped back slightly.

Looking up again, the pair of eyes that happened to be facing away from the light seemed to be brighter than a 100-watt light bulb, and his heart skipped a beat, pushed him away vigorously, and hurriedly ran away.

Zeng Yirou ran directly back to her bedroom and closed the door.

Threw himself on the bed, buried himself in the quilt, and rolled around under the quilt.

Ah, she really did it!

She's just too daring!

She actually kissed Qian Yiming!