She put the biscuits on the countertop and took the two straps from him, "It's inconvenient for you, I'll tie it for you." ”

She quickly tied a bow, Qi Yanchen's waist was already thin, and the apron was even more attractive.

Yan Ci turned around and picked up the bag of biscuits, tore open the package, took a bite, so as to suppress the colored things that kept floating in his brain, and handed the biscuits to Qi Yanchen.

Qi Yanchen's head was tilted, his eyelids were raised, and seeing that Yan Ci didn't understand what he meant, he raised his hands that had just touched the steak high, and opened his mouth a little, with a look of letting Yan Ci feed him.

Yan Ci lowered his head, red the tips of his ears, quickly took out a piece from the bag, stuffed it into his mouth, and when he left, his fingers inevitably touched his lip.

In an instant, the scenes in the dressing room came to her mind one by one, breathing intertwined, burning and warm.

She dodged her eyes, "You do it first, I'll go out and drink some water." ”

Seeing that Yan Ci was like a rabbit that had fled into the wilderness, Qi Yanchen had a smile on his face even more, and the biscuits in his mouth became sweeter.

He doesn't like to eat anything too sweet, and surprisingly, this cookie tastes good, leaving a faint chocolate sweetness in his mouth, which is not annoying.

……

In the end, because of Qi Yanchen's insistence, Yan Ci still didn't go into the kitchen to help.

I opened a variety show in the living room to watch, but I didn't see it, the stalks of the guests in this issue are very dense, and the burden is also thrown out one after a while, but Yan Ci is absent-minded, often staring at the TV screen, but his attention gradually drifts away.

The aroma of food was in the air, and it turned out that there was one more person in the room, which would make her feel so lively.

"It's time to wash your hands and eat." Qi Yanchen's clear voice came, accompanied by the sound of rushing water.

Yan Ci got up from the sofa, turned off the TV, stepped on slippers and walked into the kitchen, her back straight, trying not to let the other party find out about her strangeness.

Taking the cutlery out of the cupboard, she took the hot water and rinsed both sets of cutlery.

"There are very few people in the house, so I only have one set of cutlery that I use regularly."

Obviously, these two sets of cutlery should have been bought together, and the shape is exactly the same, but the prints on the dishes and chopsticks are different.

Yan Ci's set is white jasmine, and the new set is wisteria.

Clusters of wisteria are clustered one after another, the color is fresh and elegant, and the jasmine petals are overlapped, pure and elegant.

Qi Yanchen smiled and reached out to help her burn the chopsticks, "Well, then there can be two sets of fixed cutlery in the future." ”

"Hmm." She lowered her eyes, looked gentle and demure, and answered in a low voice.

……

Qi Yanchen made a steak, a stir-fried seasonal vegetables and a fish soup, which is a combination of Chinese and Western.

"I used to make a lot of steaks abroad, so it should be pretty good, try it."

The steak was fried on the surface and burnt fragrant, and she cut it slowly with a knife and fork, and she could clearly see the gravy flowing out, she tasted it, the beef was fried very tender, not old at all, and with black pepper sauce, it was fragrant and thick, and the taste was excellent.

Just tasted it, Yan Ci's eyes lit up, "It's delicious!" ”

"It's good if you like to eat," Qi Yanchen raised the wine glass in his hand and touched it with Yan Ci.

A mouthful of mellow red wine, combined with the black pepper flavor, not only does not make people feel weird, but makes the aroma of steak ferment in the mouth.

Seeing that Yan Ci drank several sips of wine in a row, Qi Yanchen lifted his eyelids, the wrinkles at the end of his eyes were distinct, and his eyelashes fell a shadow on the bridge of his nose like crow feathers, "Drink less, drink too much and get dizzy." ”

Yan Ci waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, I'm not bad at drinking." ”

Because of drinking, Yan Ci's cheeks were a little red, and his lips were shiny, which made people can't help but want to pick up when they see it.

The man's throat rolled, and he took a sip of the wine glass, and the bottom of his eyes was an indissolvable ink.

He raised his hand and served Yan Ci a bowl of fish soup, the fish soup was all white, and some green onions floated on the surface, which made people appetite.

She picked up a spoon and drank a bowl of fish soup, and praised it deliciously: "The fish soup is also delicious!" ”

It is fragrant in the throat and has a unique sweet taste of fish.

When he woke up from the big bed, Yan Ci's head hurt a little, and he looked down to find that he was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, but it was a little messy.

She got out of bed as usual, went into the bathroom to wash, and after squeezing the toothpaste, she suddenly found that her lips were red abnormally, and it seemed that the lip beads were still a little swollen.

Consciousness returned, and the memories of last night were like a flood, and they came into mind.

The woman who kept saying that she would not get drunk if she drank a good amount of wine, cup after glass, and finally got drunk.

Qi Yanchen had no choice but to temporarily help the woman onto the sofa and cover her with a piece of clothing.

When Qi Yanchen was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, the woman didn't just staggered and ran over, she suddenly pounced and fell into the man's arms.

In order to prevent her from falling, Qi Yanchen urgently protected her waist, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground as a result, making a few crisp sounds.

Under her hand is her slender and soft waist, and in her arms is a "drunkard" who exudes the smell of wine.

"Slow down," Qi Yanchen touched her hair helplessly and dotingly, "Forget it, what to say to a drunk person." ”

After Yan Ci got drunk, instead of feeling sleepy and tired, his eyes were shining, and when Qi Yanchen didn't realize it, he put his arm around his neck and sent his lips up with his feet, but because he was drunk, he just stuck it on the corner of the other party's mouth.

She blinked, her expression confused and innocent.

Before she could put her arm down, Qi Yanchen turned around, anti-guest, Yan Ci exclaimed, and Qi Yanchen's hands wrapped around her waist and put her on the table, this time, Yan Ci was finally able to look at him at eye level.

They were so close to each other that her cheeks were red and she looked up, her eyes clear, like washed glass beads, and his shadow was reflected in the beautiful glass beads.

Those stunningly narrow eyebrows were a little out of focus, losing their original aggressiveness.

Before Yan Ci could make the next move, his fingers around her waist tightened again, his dark eyelashes flashed, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, as if he was enduring something.

The next second, he seemed to have made a decision, leaned over slightly, and kissed her on the lips.

This time it's not the corners of the mouth, but a real kiss.

Yan Ci's delicate eyebrows and eyes were a little out of focus, losing their original agility and becoming foggy.

His hand reached forward again, tightening her waist, and the distance between the two of them was a little closer.

The aftertaste of wine still lingered in the air, Qi Yanchen's dark eyelashes flashed, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

A few minutes later, Yan Ci's face was already red and she was about to lose her breath, but she was finally released and was able to catch her breath.

But he didn't let go of her, and the man's fingers shifted from her waist to her back, waiting for her to calm down.

Although there was already a layer of cloth, Yan Ci still felt the hot heat of his finger bones.

Qi Yanchen's head rested on her neck, and her breathing seemed to be hot.

Yan Ci's head was dizzy, and he realized that he seemed to be a little unhappy.

"What's wrong?" She raised her hand and touched the small patch of skin on the back of his neck.

His voice is very low at the moment, with something, her ears are even redder when she listens, this person is really seducing her all the time, and even the voice is on her aesthetic point.

She was surrounded by him, stretched out her hand and patted him lightly on the back, her voice was sweet and soft, as if she was coaxing him, "What's wrong, just ...... Isn't it good? ”

Under his hand is the soft texture of his shirt, and her soft white fingers fall on his black shirt, one black and one white, the contrast is extremely strong.

His voice was very light and soft, and he responded, "We have never been apart for so long. ”

From the time they were together until now, it has only been less than a month, and they haven't seen each other for two or three days at most, this time Qi Yanchen went to the capital on a business trip, and he could feel that he might be very busy.

The faint light added a sense of warmth to the quiet room, sprinkled on Qi Yanchen, making his temperament more unique and with a unique texture.

The sweet scent of roses that belonged to the girl's body swept in again, hitting the brain's defense line.

The man's throat was slightly dry, and the temperature at the bottom of his eyes, which had always been cold and lukewarm, gradually rose, spreading to all his limbs.

"Then collect some interest first." With that, the man leaned over again and grabbed her lips.

A few days is not long, but it is not short, Yan Ci occasionally sends some messages to Qi Yanchen who is far away in the capital, and he will reply, but the reply is very slow, and he usually replies every one or two hours.

Yan Ci is like an adolescent girl who is just beginning to fall in love, often wandering in the company, and often can't finish reading a script for ten minutes.

Xu was aware of her absent-mindedness, and Yuan Yuan bought two cream cakes from the cake shop downstairs, "Sister, let's eat something first." ”

"Okay," she put down the thick stack of paper scripts in her hand, leaned back on the sofa, and tore open the packaging of the plastic fork, just a small sip of cream, which was instantly sweet to the heart's heart.

But in order to maintain his figure, Yan Ci only ate two bites and stopped eating.

"Sister, I have another one here, you can eat!"

Yan Ci looked embarrassed but firmly put down the small cake and waved his hand, "I really can't eat it, it's easy to see when you're fat and photogenic." ”

"Okay," Yuan Yuan took the cake with a smile, and did not dislike it, changed the fork and began to taste it, and it was still the same taste.

The cream is dense but not human, and the fruit on the cake is bright and delicious.

Seeing that Yan Ci was not in a hurry to read the script, but crossed his legs and eyes in a daze, Yuan Yuancai ate a small cake while accosting her a few words: "Sister, how can you have time to come to the company today?" ”

Since Yan Ci fell in love, he has had very little time to come to the company, let alone spend all day in the company.

Yan Ci sighed and said helplessly: "He went to the capital on a business trip." ”

Who he is is self-evident.

"Then you can also go together, you always have to go to the capital anyway, and you can read the script anywhere."

The round cheeks bulged, but what I didn't say was that you are here anyway, and your heart is not here.

Yan Ci lowered his eyelids, and his fingertips twitched the edges of the thick script, "If I go with the past, won't it seem like I'm too clingy?" I think even boyfriends and girlfriends need to give each other personal space. ”

Yuan Yuan nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, but I don't think there are so many rules and regulations for two people to be together, as long as they don't delay each other's work." ”

The mobile phone vibrated twice, Yan Ci happily bent down to pick up the mobile phone, scratched it open, and sure enough, it was Qi Yanchen who replied to the message.

The message she sent was a cloud outside the window, shaped like a pony.

The other party also sent a photo of the sky, the difference is that the sky is clear, the sky is very blue, and there are no clouds.

Although it was just an inconspicuous picture, Yan Ci looked back and forth several times, and only felt sweet in his heart, so he cut it out and prepared to wind Weibo.

I thought it was too monotonous to just post a photo of the clouds, so I ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and started taking a selfie.