"Uncle, no, he's a colleague, just drive me here for the time being."

Jing Che's left sentence of driver, and the right sentence of driver made Ji Junxue so embarrassed that he was tormenting him.

"You're tired of coming, Junxue, you take the guests upstairs to your cousin's room to sit and watch TV, I'll help your aunt, and your sister will come in the afternoon."

"Good!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhiqiang walked towards the back kitchen with his things.

Ji Junxue took Jing Che upstairs, and the narrow stairs were a little dim.

Up to the second floor, much cleaner than the first floor.

The second floor is obviously well renovated.

My cousin's room is the master bedroom, and the decoration is for him to marry his daughter-in-law in the future, and it is also extraordinarily large.

The floor was covered with white porcelain tiles, a large wooden bed, and a television set on the wall opposite the bed.

A writing desk and a wardrobe, a set of sofas, large room with simple furniture.

As soon as she entered the room, Ji Junxue beckoned Jing Che to sit down on the sofa, followed her and ran down to buy a few bottles of mineral water and put them on the tea table in front of Jing Che.

Then take a new sheet and bedding from the cabinet.

Ji Junxue stood beside the bed, lifted the old sheets to the side, and laid out the new ones.

Before he could lay out the sheets, there was the sound of Jing Che's approaching footsteps behind him, followed by a tightening of his waist behind him.

was hugged into his arms by Jing Che.

Ji Junxue's body stiffened, and she subconsciously stood up straight.

The backs leaned against Jing Che's chest, and each other's body temperatures were transmitted.

Jing Che's lips were pressed behind Ji Junxue's ears, and his soft voice came from his ears.

"Although I am clean, you don't have to prepare it for me, I can live as long as you can. You treat me like a guest, and it makes me feel so uncomfortable. ”

"......" Ji Junxue is also uncomfortable like this, just because he cares too much about Jing Che's feelings and understands his living habits.

didn't want Jing Che to accompany him to run so far, and he had to hold back all kinds of discomfort and suffering.

Ji Junxue smiled lightly.

"I know, I'll make a sheet, nothing else, you help me."

Saying that, Ji Junxue stuffed the bed sheet in her hand into Jing Che's hand, then withdrew from his arms, went around to the other end of the bed, and pulled the sheet up.

"You've been driving for so long, take a break, and I'll call you for dinner."

As she spoke, Ji Junxue turned on the fan at the head of the bed.

The fan is whining and spinning, although the beginning of autumn, it is still a little stuffy.

After driving all morning, Jing Che was indeed a little tired.

Nodding, he sat on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes, and lay on the bed to rest for a while, but he fell asleep after a trip.

Ji Junxue saw that Jing Che was so tired that she couldn't bear to call him when it was time to eat.

Let him rest a little longer, and then go down to eat first.

In the downstairs living room, the Eight Immortals table was carried to the center of the living room, and a large table was full of dishes.

"Jun Xue, where is Mr. Jing? Call Mr. Jing down for dinner! ”

"Auntie doesn't need it, don't wake him up when he's tired and asleep, I'll just warm up the food for him when he wakes up."

"......" Hearing this, Ji Rong and Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Ji Junxue at the same time.

Is it necessary to take care of the driver so thoughtfully? looks like a distressed wife.

Ji Junxue also noticed the strange eyes of her aunt and uncle, and explained nervously in embarrassment.

"Driver Jing, he stayed up late last night and didn't sleep, and he sent me over today, I'm embarrassed, let's eat first, ignore him."

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