For Li Caifeng's sentence "For the first time in my life, someone sent me flowers". Jiang Jieyun didn't speak yet. An Guoqing is gone." Huh. I say. You're talking nonsense. When we are engaged in objects. I've sent you flowers several times. You've forgotten what's wrong."

"That's what you call sending flowers." Li Caifeng directly gave her husband an unceremonious roll of the eyes." You call it stealing flowers, okay? It's also a red thief planted by your neighbor's old Wang family's second uncle. If you steal it, you dare to steal one. As a result, it was returned to the second uncle to find out. Carrying a stick and driving you out of the street. You're called sending flowers. It's also called flirting and looking for a beating. I can see that I am so scared......"

Li Caifeng also finished speaking. An Ran and Jiang Jieyun had already collapsed on the sofa and laughed.

An Guoqing doesn't care. Happy too." Eh. Don't talk about useless ones. I said that the string of red is not called a flower. Call the flower and get it. You've still received the flowers. Don't worry about spending money. That's what we want. Isn't there such a saying? Thousands of miles to send goose feathers. Etiquette is light and affection is heavy. My red string is better than goose feathers."

An Ran laughed and ran to the kitchen. The buns are steamed. The soy milk is also hot. Jiang Jieyun is troublesome to support the table in the living room. An Ran simply brought the things to his small "boudoir". There was nothing on the desk. Just put the dishes on the table. Let him sit at the table and eat. She took out a small folding chair from behind the curtain under the bed and sat with her.

Watching Jiang Jieyun, a foodie, eat is certainly a little scary. But as a maker of these foods. Enron is still quite accomplished in addition to being thriller.

It's a small bun that's not big. He's almost half a mouth. One more mouth. Nope. Two or three small buns go in. Just pour a few sips of soy milk. Then stuff the buns. And look at it, although it is stuffed a little faster. But it still doesn't look rude. There is quite a kind of youthful refreshment and wantonness. Really. Sometimes having a good skin really works better than anything else.

Soon. A large glass of soy milk has been wiped out. He turned his head. Hand over the cup neatly." Also."

An Ran glanced at his stomach. Soy milk is a bit bloated. I said you take it easy. I can't eat at night."

Jiang Jieyun raised his eyebrows. I won't be able to eat."

That's said with confidence. This pride.

Enron thought about it. It's also true. Isn't it nonsense to say it yourself.

Master Kejiang. Isn't it worth being a king-size rice bucket? Really.

When Enron poured the soy milk back to the room. Jiang Jieyun is looking through the books on the bookshelf on the side of the desk.

Originally, the shelves were empty. Just a few textbooks. But after more than half a year, I got along with Wu Zerong, that nerd. Frequented bookstores and used book markets. I also bought a lot of good books, old and new. Of course, there are also various tutorial materials. Practice materials. It's all categorized. Neatly stacked on the shelves.

This bookshelf nailed to the side of the wall is quite convenient. It's easy to take and store. But. There is only one thing that is not good. Although it saves space. But at the same time, the storage space is also limited.

Originally, this bookshelf stood on the side of the wall. It can also shine into the sun. There are also many vacant positions on the shelves. Enron put some small pots. Potted plants that do not need direct sunlight are placed on shelves. Bookshelves and flower shelves are dual-purpose. On the one hand, it is easy to maintain. On the other hand, it can also be used as a decoration.

But then there were more and more books. The small potted plants were removed little by little. Until now. I don't even dare to put a little extra decoration on the shelf. The space on the shelves is still starting to look cramped.

"Thank you." Jiang Jieyun took the soy milk. Drinking while flipping through the book in his hand. An Ran glanced at the big bowl of steamed buns. It's already empty inside. The speed at which this eater is really unconvincing.

"It's a good book. How about lending me to see it for two days." Jiang Jieyun raised the book in his hand and asked.

An Ran nodded naturally. Then he looked at Jiang Jieyun as if he was following his home. Naturally, I picked up the empty cups and bowls on the table and sent them to the kitchen. Li Caifeng'an was polite to him when he saw him on National Day." Huh. Xiao Jiang came over to watch TV. Eat melon seeds. Let Xiao Ran clean up that thing. Xiao Ran, you kid. How can you let a guest in Xiaojiang clean up things."

Enron didn't speak. Jiang Jieyun directly relieved her siege. said indifferently: "Uncle and aunt don't treat me as an outsider."

Speaking of Dean, Guoqing and Li Caifeng both smiled and nodded.

to the kitchen. Enron wanted to put on an apron. Wash the dishes and chopsticks used by Jiang Jieyun. As a result, Jiang Jieyun took the apron in her hand." Come on. Old rules. You cook. I wash the dishes."

Jiang Jieyun's diligence is very satisfying to Enron. But he's a guest anyway. I just thought about a few more polite words. The words came to his lips. almost choked Jiang Jieyun to death with his words." Come on. You're welcome. Anyway, I don't look clean when you wash the dishes."

Enron puffed out his cheeks in anger. Remove a pair of plastic gloves from the drying rack on the wall. Hatefully fell into Jiang Jieyun's arms." Here you go. Cleanliness fetish man."

Jiang Jieyun put on his gloves slowly. Slowly and slowly there, he continued to anger her." Thanks for the compliment. A clean man is better than a sloppy woman."

I'm an adult. I am mature in heart. Sane-sensible. Big-minded adults. I didn't grow up with this. Be careful. Owe the mouth. Treat angry people as a hobby stinky little ghost.

……

Enron took these words as a mantra to clear the heart. While taking a deep breath, I muttered in my heart and repeated it several times. It's hard to white, the dead pervert who washed a few dishes over and over again.

Although Jiang Jieyun is standing in front of the washing tank at the moment. Turn your back to her. Half-bowed again. And didn't look in the direction of Enron. But it seems that there are clear eyes behind him. I felt the two penetrating eyes from An Ran. I chuckled twice without pain or itching." Hey. Odd. You said. Why is my back a little hot? Could it be that the heating here is too much in your house?"

His voice has not yet reached the stage of voice change. With the brightness peculiar to a young man. The laughter is pleasant and catchy.

Of course. An Ran, who was so angry that Jiang Jieyun rolled his eyes at this time, would never think so.

Enron simply ignored this bastard. She kind of saw it. Deal with this kind of guy who takes pleasure in being angry. The more you deal with him. The more he was angry, the more he smoked. The more he gets proud. You don't talk to him. Slowly, he ran out of words. Although sometimes. She really wanted to kick him in the ass two or three times.

Thereupon. Enron simply warmed a glass of milk. Took a folding chair. Sit on the side and sip the warm milk slowly. While stilting his feet freely, admiring the future rich man of the city, wearing a small embroidered apron in powder blue. Wearing bright blue plastic gloves. Standing in the cramped kitchen of her house. The cleanliness habit is to wash the dishes endlessly. If you can carry a thin leather whip in your hand. It's better to take two strokes of this guy's pretty upright ass without any fault.

Hum. Drag what to drag.

You have the freedom to do it. Clever and scheming. And in the future, I will have a lot of money. You don't have to be a dishwasher for me.

What's the matter? I'm afraid to think differently.

Anyway, Enron thinks so. Just now Jiang Jieyun was so angry that he rushed up. The vicious breath in his chest is now easily flowing downstream. Gone. In its place is an indescribable sense of satisfaction and pride.

All right. Although this idea is a bit of a Q. But it's not good to be able to dissipate gas.

If you really get angry with Jiang Jieyun, a sharp-toothed guy. I was so angry that I rolled my eyes with a pumping belt. That's really a fool with no heart.

But. Jiang Jieyun is happy to be angry. Recently, I have been taking pleasure in watching An Ran, a person who usually has a good temper, being so angry with him that he doesn't jump to his feet. How could he just let her go so willingly.

Took the empty milk cup that Enron handed over with a little smugness. He asked directly and politely, "What are we going to eat at night?"

So Enron wanted to roll his eyes again.

You're a real foodie. This meal has just been eaten. You're thinking about the next one. Really hard enough. Aggressive too.

Don't head at all. Pouting." Now. Young master, you don't dislike me for being sloppy."

Jiang Jieyun finally finished washing his dishes one hundred and one times at this time. While drying the dishes with a clean towel. Motioned for Enron to put the dishes into the cupboard. He said in a particularly "gracious" and "annoying tone." Alas. Originally. I'm still disgusted. But for your sake. I'm just going to do so-so."

What is called cheap and good. What does it mean to be shameless. What is called a big face is not ashamed.

An Ran felt that he was witnessing the true meaning of this series of idioms and sayings all the time in Comrade Jiang Jieyun's body.

Shake your head. sighed. Stretching out his hands, Jiang Jieyun's hair was kneaded into an artistic bird's nest with a vengeance. Then find yourself if you want to complete the idea. Had to work tiptoe. Retract your hand. I looked at it for a moment." I say. Have you recently grown taller again?"

"Really. I didn't pay attention. Probably." Jiang Jieyun took off the plastic gloves on his hands disappretently. He took off his apron. It is customary to fold the apron neatly. It's comparable to tofu cubes. Then the gloves and apron were hung back on the drying rack on the wall.

Enron stood on tiptoe. Take yourself as a benchmark. Carefully measured it again with his hand. Affirmatively: "It's really grown taller. I said where do you eat every day? It turned out to be a jump." Pat him on the shoulder. Shaking his head and sighing, he took advantage of it." Seemingly. Or I'm good at raising it."