"Oh oh, okay, okay, okay." Shen Zhou didn't dare to continue.

Imperial Capital Cloud Garden.

As soon as Jing Jiale got out of the car, he happily ran towards his big garden.

"Little flowers and grasses, I'm back~~~"

Inside, Zhou Mei, who was making dumplings, heard the voice of the little guy, and hurriedly rubbed her hands and greeted her. After confirming that it was the little master, he slapped his thigh happily: "Oh yo~ Lele, it's really you!" ”

"Grandma Zhou!"

The little guy ran towards Zhou Mei.

Intersection.

Jing Yanchen and Ye Wanqing walked over side by side and greeted Zhou Mei one by one.

Shen Zhou was a coolie, pushing his suitcase in bitterly.

"I heard that you came back today, so I bought some dumplings, and let's eat dumplings in the evening!" Zhou Mei is not like a servant of the family, but like an elder who has been waiting for her child for a long time.

Jing Yanchen was about to say that they would go out to eat barbecue in the evening, when he saw Ye Wanqing take the lead and said, "Okay!" Let's eat dumplings! ”

Jing Yanchen couldn't help but look at Ye Wanqing.

Zhou Mei was happy and said yes again and again.

Back in the room, Ye Wanqing packed up his things, and saw Jing Yanchen also dragging his suitcase in.

"You?" Ye Wanqing pointed to the suitcase, which meant obviously.

Jing Yanchen pretended to be calm and said, "What am I doing? ”

"Stay in my house?" Ye Wanqing asked.

"Not my house?" Jing Yanchen asked with a smile.

It seems that she enjoys the feeling of being teased by herself.

Ye Wanqing's cheeks flushed, as if refusing, it was unlikely.

After thinking about it, Ye Wanqing decided to accept this fact.

Since they have promised him not to divorce for the time being, it is normal for the husband and wife to live in the same room, right?

Thinking about it, she nodded, turned around and took her clothes and went to the shower.

"You can find your own place to put things in the cupboard, just don't touch mine."

The voice faded away at the end of the bathroom.

Jing Yanchen was in a better mood, opened the suitcase, and then went to open the door of the cloakroom.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a piece inside. Mess!

The cabinets on the wall are all Ye Wanqing's clothes, shoes, and bags.

The point is, it's still messy, but judging from the hanging state, he can't tell which ones are worn and which ones are not.

With a deep sigh, Jing Yanchen still decided not to touch anything from her, and then, found a corner and hung his clothes in it.

After a while, Ye Wanqing walked out in a nightgown and wrapped in a dry hair hat, and saw that Jing Yanchen was dealing with work, so she took the tablet, clicked on the TV series, and went to the bathroom to blow her hair.

Jing Yanchen heard the movement, got up and walked over, and saw her sitting on a stool, blowing her hair while chasing the drama.

It's not laid-back!

"Would you like to help?" Jing Yanchen asked.

Ye Wanqing came back to her senses, "Huh? May I? ”

Jing Yanchen stretched out his hand.

Ye Wanqing naturally handed him the hair dryer.

Jing Yanchen held a hair dryer in one hand and spread it with the other, ran his fingers into her hair bushes, and then blew.

Ye Wanqing freed her hands and chased the drama with peace of mind.

Looking at it, my mind drifted away.

It turns out that being blown by my boyfriend is such a feeling

She couldn't help but think of the experience that her best friend He Xichi shared with her before. That feeling is leisurely, when he blows his hair, he can not only catch up on dramas, but also apply facial masks and swallow melon seeds!

At that time, Ye Wanqing fantasized that she would have such a day.

"Alright." Kyohin-tachi Road.

Ye Wanqing was still immersed in enjoyment, and when she heard Jing Yanchen say yes, she felt a little unsatisfied.

Treasures, please take two days off, 1000 per day

(End of chapter)