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, I don't eat people, don't stand around stupidly. Su Qing, who had been punctured, immediately opened the shoe cabinet not to be outdone, took out a pair without even looking at them, and prepared to change them on. When she was about to change them, she took a closer look, only to find that they were pink with a kitty cat. I looked at him a little funny: "So you have such a taste? "

Su Qing blushed in embarrassment: "What are you laughing at! It's strange that you have such slippers in a man's house!"

These shoes were given by the merchant when I bought a house with Mo Ran before. Thinking of this, my eyes darkened, and it was rare that I didn't retort.

So he simply turned around and said, "This is my bedroom, and the one next to it is yours. If you have anything to do, just tell me directly. I'm going to be late for work in the afternoon. I'll deal with the files first. There are computer game consoles. You can play by yourself." After finishing speaking, I strode into the room and closed the door, not wanting Su Qing to see me sighing.

I don't know what happened to Mo Ran, complex and sour emotions surged up, I shook my head, it seems that I can get rid of these distracting thoughts, and force myself to concentrate on turning on the computer to process files.

When everything was finally processed, it was almost 9 o'clock in a flash, and I was about to stretch to relax my tense shoulders, when a weak but clear knock on the door interrupted me.

"Come in." I watched Su Qing carefully push open the closed door, revealing half of his head. I was really angry and funny, and I was on guard as if I could press him on the bed and eat him in the next second. .

I glanced at my watch again, and suddenly smiled wickedly: "It's so late, what can I do for you?"

ps: Although I originally named this fanwai Yicai in order to match the name Nude Color, but now I gradually feel that it is more appropriate to call it a little wolf dog's cultivation diary, and who can tell me why the number of words kept exploding in Yiyiwai Ahhh!rub your own dog's head

Su Qing curled her lips and moved into the room: "Well, do you know what time it is?"

I raised my eyes and looked at my watch seriously: "It's 9 o'clock."

"Then you..." Su Qing frowned: "Aren't you hungry?"

Seeing his aggrieved appearance, I realized that I forgot to feed this little wolf dog at night. The child who is hungry and still growing, I, the intern elder, is inevitably a little careless, especially when I was concentrating on work just now In the morning, being reminded like this, my stomach also twitched in embarrassment.

I stood up and went to the kitchen. It’s already this time. Most of the shops are probably closed. I simply searched the refrigerator and cabinets, but nothing was gained. I had a good time when I lived with Mo Ran. Well, for a while after he left, I also lived on takeaway.

There were no fresh vegetables or anything, but I found a strip of dried noodles and a few eggs, which seemed to have expired.

Su Qing, who was following me, was looking forward to seeing me rummaging through boxes and cabinets, but it's a pity that I only found so many things.

So I turned around and looked at him, and he didn't understand, so he had to look at me.

"Well, can you cook?" I asked the most critical question.

"Huh?" Su Qing's eyes widened: "You don't know how?"

"Of course not." I said confidently.

"Are you trying to starve me on purpose?" The little wolf dog's attitude is very unfriendly now. He was angry when I tossed him to pour coffee in the afternoon.

"You do it, don't worry, I'll eat whatever you make." I stuffed the noodles into his hands, ready to lose my face and skin to the end.

"why me?"

I want to quickly end this meaningless conversation. After all, I am a little hungry now: "Isn't it right for the secretary to take care of the boss? Didn't your dad also tell you to learn everything by my side?"

"But it's off work now!" Su Qing protested.

"Then I will be your brother after work, and you should respect me even more." I don't know how I tried to make sense of the nonsense, anyway, I stretched my legs and leaned on the sofa, He looked as if he was determined not to do the work.

The young man's body was exhausted quickly, and before Su Qing could say anything, Su Qing's stomach growled first, perhaps because she knew that it was she who was exhausted and uncomfortable with me, Su Qing walked away with a look of contempt on her face into the kitchen.

I leaned on the sofa and watched him, the warm light in the kitchen softened the outline of the boy.

The process of cooking dried noodles is not very complicated. After Su Qing briefly searched the steps on her mobile phone, she poured water into the pot and waited for the water to boil to open the noodles.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before Mo Ran left, otherwise it would have taken a long time to wash the kitchen utensils. I stared blankly at Su Qing's back, which seemed to overlap with Mo Ran's, but I quickly shook my head. Qing is Su Qing, and the reason why I have such a dazzling feeling is probably because I have always wanted to have someone by my side, whether it is to heal my lonely time before or to enrich my current life.

If you can see that there is someone behind you who has been following your steps as soon as you turn around, it would be such a sense of security that fills your heart.

In the moment of thinking, the water has boiled, and the heat slowly rises and atomizes. Su Qing carefully pours the noodles into portions, and then gently presses them with chopsticks. It can be seen that she is unfamiliar with the kitchen, but she can also see that he Get serious about things once accepted.

"Where is the salt?" Su Qing turned her head and asked me, she was still wearing those pink slippers under her feet.

"It should be the cabinet on the left."

Su Qing gave me another contemptuous look, then raised her hand to open the cabinet and found the bottles and jars containing seasonings. Su Qing picked them up and compared them with each other, and there were only two bottles left that could not tell whether they were sugar or salt.

This time Su Qing didn't ask me anymore, he might think that asking me would be better than tasting it by himself, so he chose a bottle and poured out a little, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick it tentatively.

Su Qing smacked her lips, as if she had confirmed that it was salt, and poured out some carefully. In fact, at the beginning, I thought that as long as it could fill my stomach, it would be fine, but now, I have to look forward to the taste.

After a while, Su Qing brought up two bowls of noodles, but she still seemed worried that the coffee incident in the afternoon would repeat itself, so she protected the two bowls and called me: "Old rascal, do you want to eat?"

Eat, of course, eat badly.

I got up and approached, looking at these two bowls of noodles, Su Qing also looked at me.

"I told you that if you don't want to eat it, you should say it earlier, so don't waste the food." The little wolf dog is very protective of food.

I ignored him, and stuffed a big mouthful of noodles from a bowl into my mouth.

To be honest, the taste is really not very good, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, although the only egg that can be called a meat dish is not cooked through.

"How about it?"

I nodded and quickly confirmed that this may be unpaid labor for a period of time.

Su Qing's brows were immediately full of pride: "That's, who made me smart." After speaking, she took a sip, but unfortunately, the pride lasted for less than 3 seconds, and Su Qing bulged her cheeks and wrinkled Eyebrow.

"Are you sure this is really edible?" Su Qing began to dislike herself.

"I said I'll eat whatever you make." I swallowed a few more mouthfuls without changing my face: "Since you think it's just not satisfactory, why don't I send you to learn how to cook."

"Can't you hire a chef or a nanny!" Su Qing threw her chopsticks.

"Didn't I invite you?" After finishing speaking, I swallowed the last bit. Before Su Qing could react, I pushed the bowl, turned around in satisfaction, and threw down four words: "Remember to brush bowl."

Ah, it feels so good to have a little wolf dog.

FR: I had a chat with a very powerful boss a while ago. He pointed out many problems in my writing, including feeling that there is no plot, the character setting is too ordinary and it is a niche literature, etc. It is not suitable for commercialization or other development. What, I am also self-reflecting, is it really not good enough.

But I still want to tell you this kind of sweetness that is very ordinary and slightly related to life, because life is already so tiring, we are not supermen who can save the world in the next second, and we don’t have any crazy designs Definitely, all we have is to be our own heroes, looking forward to our own encounters.

What about you, if you have any opinions, please tell me, compare your heart. ????