Ding Ai heard Jian Tianqi's footsteps and gradually walked away, his robe with a dry medicinal fragrance, which reminded her of the smell she smelled from him when she sent him back from Xishan that night. It was as if he was leaning on her shoulder, some hard ends of his hair rubbing the sensitive skin of her ears, and his fingertips and hearts were tickled.

Thinking of this, Ding Ai hurriedly stopped, and hurriedly pulled off the clothes covering his head from his head. She took a few deep breaths to dissipate the heat on her face.

What did he say "laugh" at the end? She was in a state of confusion and didn't hear clearly.

Ding Ai hung up his robe and followed Jian Tianqi into the living room.

The decoration style of Jian Tianqi's house is very "ghostly", and it is a cold and sharp black and white minimalist design. Fortunately, this coincides with Ding Ai's character of being afraid of trouble and not liking fragments, which is very much to her taste.

On the dining table in the living room is a steaming dinner, two dishes and one meat, plus two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Jian Tianqi stepped up with his long legs and was about to sit down, but the cuffs were pulled by Ding Ai again.

He turned his head to look at her expressionlessly, not knowing what the woman was going to do.

"You're not wearing this to eat, are you?"

He glanced at his shirt, and the usually shrewd man's gaze was rarely straight, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Ding Ai rightfully pointed to his room with his chin.

"You go change first, I'll find your pajamas for you to put on bed. If you're not hungry, you'd better take a shower first, and I'll have fifteen minutes to make the soup. ”

“……”

Seeing that he was unmoved, she frowned: "What are you still standing for?" ”

“……”

The man's dark eyes swept around the woman's face, and his thin lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

Then, noncommittally, he turned around and walked towards the bathroom in the master bedroom.

When Ding Ai brought the cooked soup to the table, Jian Tianqi just came out of the shower, wearing the black pajamas that Ding Ai found for him, the tips of his hair were dripping, the cold and sharp lines had a clear taste, and his eyes were also wet and misty, indescribably sexy.

Ding Dujun's feet slipped again.

Fortunately, Jian Tianqi had long hands and long legs, and the horse steps of Bajiquan were instantaneous, and in a blink of an eye, he went up to Ding Ai and helped her stabilize the purple casserole in her hand.

His inquiring gaze fell on her.

"Unstable" in front of this man twice in a row, Ding Ai felt that he was simply unsafe.

She averted the man's gaze and hurriedly said thank you.

After putting the pot away, Ding Ai sat down on the opposite side as if nothing had happened, and then he pursed his lips and motioned for Jian Tianqi to sit too.

The lid of the pot is lifted, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"I asked Chen Shi about your taste, can you try it?" She served him soup as she spoke.

The man sat down in silence and obediently, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the celery lily closest to him.

"How?"

"You did it?"

"Yes."

Before he could speak, he heard Ding Ai's voice with a sneer: "Not bad." ”

He looked at her smiling face and paused. With an expressionless face, he stretched out his chopsticks and took another bite, and said lightly: "I haven't said anything yet." ”

Ding Ai sighed: "You and my young man are really exactly the same when they eat with hard mouths, exactly the same, Third Brother Jane." ”

"Just like that, you still laugh at people, fifty steps and a hundred steps, and call you Jane three years old in the future."

"My boy"?

Capturing this title with the tip of his ears, Jian Tianqi subconsciously frowned slightly, and the movements of the chopsticks in his hand also paused.

"Your brother?"

Ding Ai nodded while stuffing his own food: "No, the one who was so angry with you that he ran away from home." Really, I had to work hard to coax me for a long time. ”

Jian Tianqi stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, his eyes looked at his nose and nose, his expression remained unchanged, but his tone seemed to be a little colder: "My brother is my younger brother, I can't tell you clearly." ”

The man said and grabbed another chopsticks and eggplant shreds, but before the entrance, he sneered again: "Do you want to coax, 19-year-old giant baby." ”

Ding Ai was stunned.

She didn't understand how the man was so moody today.

Obviously, it was fine just now, but without saying a word, it was suddenly like taking gunpowder.

So she didn't dare to provoke him again, and simply stuffed her head and cooked rice.

Suddenly there was nothing to say for a while.

The two of them eat.

Ding Ai rolled up her sleeves to wash the dishes, until the man found out what she was going to do, and pointed to the dishwasher at home with a cold expression.

Ding Ai put the dishes away according to Jian Tianqi's instructions, threw them into the washing liquid bag, pressed the switch, and watched the machine move by itself.

She was deeply shocked!

"Oh my God, what kind of fairy technology is this."

He lowered his eyes to see her crouching in front of the half-human-tall machine with a look of adoration, her eyes shining and she wanted to put her face on it.

The woman's excited shout of "so powerful" continued to be heard in his ears, making someone who had already turned around pause.

The corners of her thin lips tightened. Then the toe fell back.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Ai heard a mocking indifferent male voice floating over.

"It's just a matter of washing dishes." He will also be in this kind of pediatrics.

Ding Ai didn't even raise his eyelids to look at him: "But this is really amazing!" ”

"I really want to buy one for my family."

Ding Ai didn't realize that the home she subconsciously blurted out naturally meant her mother's home.

“……”

He lowered his eyes to look at her face, which was a little red from excitement, white and pale pink, eyebrows and eyes curved like crescents, and a loose neckline, down the collarbone, revealing a dark shadow. He lowered his eyes for a long time, but he didn't look away.

Ding Ai recovered from his excitement and looked up at him, their eyes colliding in the air.

The man's eyes were heavy on her, and his dark pupils were darker than usual.

Ding Ai didn't know why he only felt that his heart jumped sharply when he was seen by such a gaze, and the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly froze on his face.

"Forehead ......"

After two dry laughs, Ding Ai stood up again.

The silence in front of her made her feel a kind of dry mouth.

So she said with the first thought in her head: "Well, I'm going to see my mother tomorrow morning, and I'm going to my relative's house in the afternoon." She rubbed her hands, "My relative's house is in Zhuhai, so I'll go back when I go." ”

The atmosphere in the house inexplicably became delicate when she finished speaking.

"Where to go."

Ding Ai thought he hadn't heard clearly, so he repeated again: "Go to Zhuhai City." ”

He paused for a moment, and his face did not change: "What relatives." ”

"Oh, uncle, no, cousin, my mother's cousin. My cousin's father-in-law, my cousin's grandfather, is 60 years old. ”

"It's a little far away."

Ding Ai smiled and said: "You can't say that, relatives just came out." If you don't move around, you won't kiss. ”

He bowed slightly: "I know." ”

Ding Ai finished reporting his work very satisfied, and went to the kitchen table to touch the washed apples with a sigh of relief, but he heard the man's deep voice floating over unhurriedly: "I'm with you." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—" The apple flesh choked on her.

One of the initiators even reached out to pat her on the back.

She's really skinny.

He easily touched her spine through his pajamas.

Slender and well-defined, tight into a line.

It was an amazing feeling.

Even he couldn't imagine that such a petite body could single-handedly suppress the group of demons and monsters in the southern Kuman-14 Road.

Ding Ai slowed down for a while before he held back a sentence in a hoarse voice, "What did you say?" ”

The man's dark gaze looked at her coughing cheeks for a moment, and repeated again in a very light tone: "I'll go too." ”

She was incredulous: "What are you going to do?!" ”

Jian Tianqi: "Now it's also my relative." Go 'walk around'. ”

Ding Ai suddenly realized that since her life began to intersect with this man again, she had been on the way to shoot herself in the foot.