Wu Xie laughed and said, "How long have you lived?" How long? “

Zhang Qiling thought for a moment and said seriously: "It's the same as me." “

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling's eyes, his cheeks, which had become red because of anger, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he smiled, and said playfully: "Do you want to rely on the rhythm of my life?" “

Zhang Qiling replied categorically without thinking: "Yes." “

Wu Xie quickly pinched his nose with the hand that was not held by Zhang Qiling, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go home." “

Zhang Qiling was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you angry?" “

Wu Xie grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand with force, opened the car door, looked back and said gently: "I've never been angry." “

Zhang Qiling nodded, the two of them got out of the car, he silently followed behind Wu Xie, and the two of them got on the elevator one after the other.

In the elevator room, Zhang Qiling's eyes fell straight on Wu Xie, Wu Xie was not uncomfortable being stared at by Zhang Qiling like this, I don't know that once upon a time, Zhang Qiling's habit of staring at the ceiling became a figure that liked to follow Wu Xie.

Wu Xie saw Zhang Qiling staring at him deadly, and he was also accustomed to it, treating himself as the ceiling he once was, and asked casually, "Little brother, what are we going to eat in a while?" “

Zhang Qiling said unexpectedly: "Listen to you." “

Wu Xie thought seriously and said, "How about Korean hot pot?" There were also tender cows and big squid in the fridge. “

"Don't be too spicy." Zhang Qiling admonished.

Wu Xie nodded, looked at Zhang Qiling with a smile, and said, "Sweet and spicy, I believe you will like it." “

Zhang Qiling pulled Wu Xie closer to his arms, hugged him shallowly and said, "I have a gift for you." “

Wu Xie smiled slyly, exhaled lightly in Zhang Qiling's ear, and whispered: "I knew that you have been secretly in and out of the kitchen recently, must have something to hide from me, and you are practicing your cooking skills?" “

Zhang Qiling quickly let go of Wu Xie, and got off the elevator first, without looking back, staring at the ceiling unconsciously, and said to himself: "You'll know when you see it in a while." “

Wu Xie snickered and looked at Zhang Qiling's back, watching him take out the key and prepare to open the door, only to hear a clatter, the door of the house opened automatically, and a malicious head poked out from between the cracks in the door.

Zhang Qiling was not surprised, and looked coldly at the uninvited guest.

It wasn't until the man was frozen into ice that the comer reluctantly opened his mouth and said, "It seems that my blind man came at the wrong time." “

Wu Xie strode forward, pushed Zhang Qiling and the black glasses back into the room, closed the door, and said with some complaints: "You open the door like this, it's easy to let mosquitoes in, okay?" “

The black glasses were a little surprised, looked at Wu Xie with contempt, and mocked: "Zhang Qiling is back, will your Wu Xie's innocence also come back?" Mosquito? Are you a unicorn blood ornament? “

Wu Xie glanced at his black glasses, naturally took off his coat, changed into an apron, walked into the kitchen to open the refrigerator, quickly browsed the ingredients stored in the refrigerator, and called: "Are you being driven out by the flowers again?" With your cheap appearance, I owe Xiaohua a good lesson for you. “

Zhang Qiling stared at the ceiling expressionlessly, and seemed to have changed back to the shape of the stuffy oil bottle, but unexpectedly said, "I can too." “

The black glasses complained, and the two people who watched the husband and the husband were silent.

Wu Xie was embarrassed to ridicule when he saw this, so he had to say politely: "If you don't have a place to go, just stay and finish dinner before leaving, and eat Korean hot pot for dinner today." “