Cohabitation began without warning, and Cheng Qinqin was still like a dream.

As soon as she entered the house in the afternoon, Cheng Qinqin smelled the super good smell of cake.

Zhan Moming came out with a small cake, and said with some frustration: "I thought that a sprained neck would not affect cooking, but it turned out to be ......."

In fact, every time she sees Zhan Moming, Cheng Qinqin wants to talk to him about letting him leave, but in the face of such Zhan Moming, where can she say it.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's you who are too demanding, I just smell it, and I know that it must be very delicious." Cheng Qinqin hurriedly comforted, and then went to get the cake.

Zhan Moming dodged and said softly: "Good, go wash your hands first." ”

Cheng Qinqin obediently ran to wash her hands like a primary school student, and then sat at the table in a proper manner and enjoyed the delicious cake.

It's really a certified person, this is even better than what is made in the cake shop, this is still made with illness, if this is played normally, wouldn't it be comparable to the dim sum of the palace.

At night, Cheng Qinqin watched Zhan Moming stiffen his neck and struggling to spread the quilt on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable.

The sprain on his neck could have been healed in half a day, but as a result, because Zhan Moming went to cook again, to make cakes, to clean up the house, and to wash clothes, as a result, instead of being better, it became worse.

After struggling for a long time, Cheng Qinqin still said: "You go to bed and sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa." ”

"No, no, no, how can you sleep on the sofa, what you need most now is to have a good rest. I slept for the first time yesterday and I didn't get used to it, so I just got used to it. Zhan Moming hurriedly refused with righteous words.

It's good to get used to it......

I'm really not going to leave.

Cheng Qinqin didn't say anything more, and went back to the bedroom silently.

As a result, the next morning, as soon as Cheng Qinqin walked into the living room, she saw Zhan Moming lying on the ground, so her neck was not yet neat, and her leg was lame again.

On the morning of the third day, Zhan Moming's forehead was blue again.

In fact, these injuries are all fake, and they are all deliberately made by Zhan Moming.

He couldn't lie down on this small sofa at all, so he sat on the sofa at night to deal with the company's affairs, and during the day he lay on the bed to make up for sleep.

On the night of the fourth day, Cheng Qinqin once again proposed to let Zhan Moming go to bed and she sleep on the sofa by herself.

Zhan Moming felt that the time was almost up, so he discussed with Cheng Qinqin with some flattery: "Otherwise, you can go back to me with me, I have a lot of rooms there, and we don't have to sleep on the sofa." ”

"No, I'm fine here." Cheng Qinqin refused coldly, then turned around and walked towards her bedroom.

Finally reached this point, she knew that Zhan Moming would not let go of herself easily, and her plaything would eventually be arrested to fulfill her responsibilities.

She was so scared, so afraid, she wanted to hide in the quilt, the quilt was the safest, and the quilt was the warmest.

Cheng Qinqin's attitude changed too quickly, and Zhan Moming's heart was a little panicked.

It was not easy for him to let Cheng Qinqin let down some of his guard against him and began to accept him slowly, how could he have such an attitude towards himself again.

He was afraid of Cheng Qinqin's indifference and Cheng Qinqin's evasion.

Is he too anxious, but the words have already been spoken, and he must find a way to keep her.

Zhan Moming imprisoned Cheng Qinqin in his arms, and said in a low and humble voice: "Qinqin, be good, come home with me, I'll cook you a lot of delicious food, whatever you say, I promise you, okay, let me take care of you, okay." ”

"I don't need your care." Cheng Qinqin struggled and roared.