The young handsome guy was wearing a thick pullover gray sweater, wrapped in a pair of black jeans, and the perm hairstyle of fireworks blew through, and a youthful atmosphere rushed straight in.

Lin Yue had a polite smile on his face, and before he could send his words of concern, Qi Xing asked in surprise, "Aunt Li?" It turns out that you are also living here. ”

Li Minghui didn't expect Qi Xing to live here, she immediately changed her face, and said with a smile: "It's really fate, if my Jiaojiao knows that you live here, I will definitely be very happy." ”

Lin Yue clearly saw that there were some subtle changes in Qi Xing's face.

It's not like it's fate.

But he still maintained a polite face: "Oh, that's a coincidence. By the way, Shopkeeper Lin, do you still have lunch? I overslept for a moment. ”

It turned out to be oversleeping.

Lin Yue put his mind at ease: "Mr. Qi, please rest assured, there is still lunch." However, Aunt Huang has been hot a few times before, and I am afraid that it will not taste good. I'll go down first and make you another one. Is it okay for you to watch egg fried rice? ”

"Yes."

Lin Yue left, Li Minghui didn't leave.

She looked at Qi Xing with a smile.

Qi Xing reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Aunt Li, you also live on the fourth floor?" "If the two mothers and daughters of the Yang family also live on the fourth floor, he will immediately change floors.

Li Minghui shook her head: "We live on the third floor." Xiao Qi came to Linyue Town, is he here to visit relatives? ”

"No, I'm on vacation." Qi Xing's tone became more and more detached, "Auntie, I haven't eaten yet, so I won't talk to you more." ”

After he finished speaking, he closed the door casually, and the long legs wrapped in jeans moved a few times, and the person reached the staircase.

It's like there's a feeling of impatience to escape.

Li Minghui didn't see it at all, and hurriedly went down to the third floor and returned to his room.

Yang Jiaojiao and Zhang Haotian couldn't get in, and they were making masks in the room. The mask is the box sent by Ma Zhenxing.

When Li Minghui came back, Yang Jiaojiao just ripped off the mask, and her face looked tender and tender. Li Minghui immediately had some confidence in her daughter's appearance.

"Mr. Qi also lives here?"

Yang Jiaojiao was so happy that her face was full of shyness: "I'll go down now." ”

"Wait." Li Minghui stopped her, "Don't you put on makeup?" I saw that Lin Yue was dressed very fashionably and put on makeup, and he looked younger than you. ”

Yang Jiaojiao looked at her mother in amazement, and it took a while to react: "But, Mom, didn't you allow me to wear makeup before?" You said that only foxes dress up in a demonic manner...... "Although she secretly put on makeup when she was working outside, she still faced the sky when she came home."

Li Minghui thought for a while: "Forget it, it's still not going to melt." In my opinion, it looks the best with a plain face. Our family is delicate and young, and we don't need to wear makeup. ”

But without makeup, you have to wear better clothes. Li Minghui remembered that the clothes Lin Yue wore in the past two days looked like they were all well-cut and had excellent materials, which must be very expensive. Unexpectedly, Lin Quan has earned a lot of money over the years and raised Lin Yue well.

But what her daughter wears is all from a certain Internet, although the style is trendy, but it can be seen at a glance that it is worthless.

If her husband is not sick, perhaps Li Minghui will take out a sum of money to buy clothes for her daughter.

Li Minghui encouraged her daughter: "My daughter is good-looking, young, and kind-hearted, and only those who are blind look down on us." ”

Yang Jiaojiao was suddenly a little speechless.

Qi Xing walked into the room with a fireplace.

It's said to be a room, but it's actually like a sunshine room.

However, unlike the traditional sunroom, it has a very high roof and transparent glazed tiles on top, through which daylight shines through. A little further away from the fireplace, a few anchovies stand gracefully.

As soon as Qi Xing entered the door, he was attracted by a wall of books.

When he started, he thought that the shopkeeper Lin Yue had bought some books casually and put them here to add a bit of bookishness. But when I looked closer, I realized that most of the books were very interesting.

"Homestay Murder"? Qi Xing almost laughed when he saw this book.

Shopkeeper Lin is indeed very interesting.

His slender fingers pulled the book out and found that the author's name was a little familiar.

Cowboy.

Looks like I've heard it somewhere.

Qi Xing opened the profile and didn't see the shepherd boy's real name, only saw that the shepherd boy and him turned out to be the author of the same website.

He remembered that this shepherd boy was very popular a few years ago, and Zhu Rui even bought two of his books...... No, it's her two books.

Zhu Rui said that the author called the shepherd boy was a woman.

Zhu Rui said that a female author, writing suspense, and beating a male author, is very powerful.

Hmph, he's also very good, okay? He writes love stories, and he also hangs a female author.

Qi Xing sat comfortably on the lazy sofa, close to the fireplace, and began to flip through the book "Homestay Murder".

After reading the beginning, there was a figure covering the book: "Hello, Mr. Qi, we meet again." ”

It's Yang Jiaojiao who is smiling and groaning.

Qi Xing quietly closed the book and stopped it on his chest: "Hello, Miss Yang." ”

Yang Jiaojiao sat down on the sofa opposite him, shy and bold: "I didn't expect that we lived in the same homestay." Hey, Mr. Qi, why do you have some red bumps on your face? ”

Thinking of this, Qi Xing was still a little angry now. He suddenly remembered that Ma Zhenxing also gave Yang Jiaojiao a mask, and he didn't know if she used it.

Although Qi Xing didn't like Yang Jiaojiao, he didn't remind her that his conscience would be unbearable when he knew that there was something wrong with the mask.

"Do you remember the mask that Ma Zhenxing sent?"

"Remember, I used it just now. The effect is pretty good! Yang Jiaojiao involuntarily stroked her face.

"No allergies?" Qi Xing's tone was a little hurried.

"Nope." Yang Jiaojiao still stroked her face. Seeing Qi Xing's eyes suddenly look at him seriously, his face turned red involuntarily. I didn't expect the mask sent by Ma Zhenxing to work so well, and she would buy a few more boxes with Ma Zhenxing when she went back.

So the only one who is allergic is yourself? Qi Xing's mood suddenly became depressed.

"Mr. Qi, your egg fried rice is ready, where do you want to eat?" Lin Yue's soft inquiry voice came.

Qi Xing didn't want to stay with Yang Jiaojiao at all now. He hurriedly got up and put the book back on the shelf, "Just use it in the kitchen." ”

Lin Yue tied up his hair, wore a black apron, and put a plate of egg fried rice in front of Qi Xing.

It's an ordinary plate of egg fried rice, with a little chopped green onion sprinkling on it, but it exudes an enticing taste.

Qi Xing scooped a spoonful of rice, put it in his mouth, and savored it.

It is said that the owners of most B&Bs have good cooking skills, which is true.

Qi Xing's impression of Lin Yue has increased a little bit of goodwill.

When Li Minghui went downstairs, she saw Lin Yue washing dishes in the kitchen, her hair tied into balls, revealing a soft white neck. And Qi Xing's gaze towards Lin Yue was a little appreciative.

The daughter is delicate, but she sits alone, secretly sad. A cloud of anger gradually spread in her heart.

At this moment, King Kong came down the stairs.

Li Minghui greeted King Kong: "King Kong, the weather is good today, don't you go out for a walk with Lin Yue and cultivate your feelings?" ”