Chapter 1852

After dinner, Ji Fengmian and Ji Qing cleaned up in the restaurant.

It was said that two people were cleaning up, but Ji Qing was actually busy alone.

Although Ji Fengmian said that she lived in an orphanage, her childhood life sounded unsatisfactory, but it was not her turn to do laundry, cooking, chopping firewood and lighting fires.

After leaving the orphanage, it's not her turn to do such a thing.

Those hands are soft and beautiful, and the ten fingers are even more slender and white.

Standing by the sink with Ji Qing, at most, she helped her wash the dishes and wipe the water stains.

I also look like I have done a great job, and it is really meaningless not to praise it.

There are not many words about seasons.

It seems that since she got together with Chu Boyang, Ji Qing talked a lot less.

During the period of washing dishes with Ji Fengmian, Ji Qing was a little tormented.

When she finally finished washing the last dish, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said hastily:

"There's nothing to be busy with, Sister Mian, go get busy."

Ji Fengmian stretched out his hand under the faucet and watched her put the bowl and chopsticks back.

"I've always wanted to say that you are good at cooking and cleaning."

Ji Qing paused for a moment, then smiled at her, "I'm just curious about this, so I'm more concerned about it. But Brother Bo Yang doesn't like eating outside food very much. If Sister Mian has time, I can I will teach you a few dishes that Brother Boyang likes to eat."

Ji Fengmian smiled and shook her head, "No time."

Ji Qing put away the dishes, turned around and smiled at her, "It is said that if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach. I believe that if you do it yourself, Brother Bo Yang will definitely do it. very happy."

"If you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first?" Ji Fengmian curled her lips and looked at her, "Did you think so at the beginning?"

The smile on Ji Qing's face immediately froze, Ji Fengmian's eyes seemed to have some kind of magnetism, her gaze was fixed in her eyes for a few seconds, and then she forcibly shifted to another place, her hand on the counter slightly tighten up.

"Sister Mian seems to have misunderstood us."

Ji Fengmian stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"Why are you so nervous? Did I misunderstand who you were with?"

Ji Qing bit her lip, "...it's nothing."

Glancing at the slightly trembling hand on the sink, Ji Fengmian rolled her eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work today."

Ji Qing didn't speak, but pulled her lips a little stiffly and gave her a smile.

When Ji Fengmian left the kitchen, it was better not to show her that smile.

Chu Boyang was reading the books she brought with him on the sofa, his mature and introverted look really touched her.

He walked over and held out his hand in front of him.

He didn't know, so he held it to his mouth and kissed it.

Ji Fengmian looked at him with some disgust, "I'll let you smell it."

"good smell."

"Just washed the dishes! So you like the smell of detergent?"

Chu Boyang pulled her to sit down, with a suspicious look on his face, "You? Washing the dishes?"

Ji Fengmian's red lips tightened a little, and she withdrew her hand, "Half of the credit is due to me."

Chu Boyang smiled, leaned over and opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a tube of hand cream, squeezed it directly onto Ji Fengmian's hand, and wiped it off for her himself.

The faint scent of flowers permeated the air, seeing those slender hands becoming smooth and moist, Chu Boyang put them on his lips and kissed again with satisfaction.

"Don't do that again."

Ji Fengmian raised her eyebrows, looked at her well-served hands, and said:

"Okay, since you have begged me, I don't want to embarrass you."

Seeing her look as if she had given her a great favor, Chu Boyang shook his head and smiled lightly, stretched out his hands to pinch her thin ears, "Are you going back tonight?"

Ji Fengmian lazily raised one eye to look at him, "No reply, when will you finish my thesis and I will reply."

"Huh?" Chu Boyang paused holding her earlobe hand, "Really?"

Ji Fengmian smiled, but pushed his hand aside, "Of course. But before you finish writing, the things you think about are all impossible."

Chu Boyang frowned in disapproval.

Ji Fengmian patted him on the shoulder, "There is no room for negotiation."

Chu Boyang flipped the book on the coffee table, "Then it will start next week..."

"No." Ji Fengmian lightly interrupted him.

"Five days later..."

"no."

"Three days..."

"no."

Chu Boyang pushed the coffee table down, hugged Ji Fengmian, and walked directly to the bedroom.

"Starting tomorrow night, no rebuttals will be accepted!"

Putting her directly on the bed, when he leaned over to press her down, Ji Fengmian reached out and covered his lips.

"The season is still there, do you want to be ashamed?"

Chu Boyang took her hand away, "She will leave by herself in a while."

But Ji Fengmian got out of his arms, "Then let's talk about it after she's gone. I'm thin-skinned, and I don't have the habit of having sex under the eyes of third people."

Chu Boyang saw that she was not joking, so he could only sit up from the bed.

Ji Fengmian pulled her lips and got off the bed directly.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

After taking a shower, Chu Boyang was not in the room, dried his hair, and went straight out of the bedroom to drink water.

Before Ji Qing left, Chu Boyang sat on the sofa with an indifferent voice.

"You still have two years to graduate. You are thinking about this kind of thing too early."

Ji Qing's voice was a little anxious, "I think my major is totally fine."

Chu Boyang was silent for a while, "If you really decide, it's up to you."

Only then did Ji Qing breathe a sigh of relief, "...Okay."

Ji Fengmian didn't know what was said earlier, these few words were ambiguous and Ji Fengmian only had one guess in her heart.

Seeing Ji Fengmian coming out of the bedroom, Ji Qing stood up from the sofa, her gaze paused for two seconds.

"I still have homework, I'll go back first."

Chu Boyang stood up, picked up the water glass on the coffee table, and walked over to Ji Fengmian.

"The water temperature is just right."

Ji Fengmian took the water glass, watched Ji Qing pick up the orange peel she had thrown on the coffee table before and threw it into the trash can, and took a sip of water with her head up.

How should I put it, this reminded her of Mrs. Chu's gentle and virtuous look at home.

Cook a table of meals that my husband and son like to eat, clean up the house, and always speak softly.

He only drank half of the water in the water glass, so he gave it to Chu Boyang.

Ji Qing also opened the door with two garbage bags and walked out.

"Those who don't know think Ji Qing is a servant at home."

Chu Boyang's eyebrows twitched, he drank the remaining water, and put the glass on the coffee table.

"It's a good thing you know she's not."

Ji Fengmian narrowed his eyes as he stared at the door, the light flashed and then disappeared, and he looked at Chu Boyang with a half-smile.

"If she is not, she is not. What is there to be thankful for?"

Chu Boyang sighed, bent over and picked her up and put her back on the bed in the bedroom.

"I don't think she would be happy to be called a servant after a hard afternoon."

Ji Fengmian smiled shallowly, "So... are you glad she didn't get upset in the end, or are you glad I didn't make her unhappy?"

Chu Boyang pondered for a while, "There are still these differences?"

"There is no difference? Then why are you glad?"

Chu Boyang shook his head, "Since you have already told the difference, the consequences of what I say will probably be very serious."

"So your answer must be something I don't want to hear." Ji Fengmian said with a smile, but she stretched out her hand to push him away, lifted the quilt and got in.

"As you said, the consequences are indeed serious."

Chu Boyang stared at her for a while, and the corners of his lips curled up a little, "Is this...jealous?"

Ji Fengmian just swiped open her phone, and when she heard this, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Sleep in another room if you don't take a shower, or should I go?"

As she spoke, she lifted a corner of the quilt.

In the end, Chu Boyang held her down and covered her up again, with a helpless tone, "I'm going to take a bath."

Ji Fengmian didn't speak, and clicked on the mini game. "

When Chu Boyang came out of the shower, Ji Fengmian was already lying under the quilt, with his mobile phone aside, turned his back to him, motionless.

He frowned slightly, lifted the quilt and lay down, and the quilt was filled with the faint fragrance of her body.

Reaching out to pull her into his arms, he looked down at her still clear eyes.

Smiling lightly, he kissed her forehead, "I don't think you will fall asleep so quickly."

Just when the kiss went deeper and deeper, Ji Fengmian avoided him.

"Do you think the serious consequences I mentioned are for nothing?"

Chu Boyang stopped to look at her, "So..."

Ji Fengmian let out a slight smile, "So the matter of the thesis will start tonight, and no rebuttals will be accepted."

Chu Boyang: "...Could it be a little crueler?"

Ji Fengmian turned over, "Then just finish the paper quickly."

Her attitude seemed really non-negotiable, Chu Boyang could only compromise with regret, but still domineeringly held her in his arms again.

Ji Fengmian stared at his well-defined chest in front of her for a few seconds, but didn't move, letting him hug her and fall asleep.

When Ji Fengmian woke up the next morning, Chu Boyang was not there.

She rubbed her eyebrows and got up, came out of the wash, opened the closet, picked out a set of clothes and put them on.

Although it is Chu Boyang's apartment, looking at the closet, her clothes squeezed Chu Boyang's clothes into the corner, which is really pitiful in terms of visual effect.

After thinking about it, she squeezed her clothes aside again.

Serve it right?

People are what he wants.

The clothes were also prepared by him alone.

Didn't he ask for it all by himself to push himself to that point?

He closed the closet, pulled his hair back, and heard a familiar and gentle female voice when he went out.

There was still room for the expression on his face to dissipate.

Seeing her coming out, Ji Qing greeted her with a smile, "Sister Mian is up, come and have breakfast."

Ji Fengmian walked over, simple milk and sandwiches.

But she is not good at such simple things.

Chu Boyang was looking at the news page with his mobile phone. When he saw her, he put down his mobile phone.

Obviously waiting for her to have breakfast with him.

Ji Fengmian sat down, picked up the milk and took a sip.

"After breakfast, I will ask the driver to take you to school, and I will go to the company today."

Ji Fengmian scratched the glass with her fingers, and watched him take a bite of the sandwich with her chin in her hands.

"Didn't you say it earlier? If I knew you weren't going to school today, I wouldn't have come over yesterday."

After saying that, she narrowed her eyes suddenly, obviously thinking of something, she sneered, and then stood up.

Ji Qing looked at her inexplicably.

But Chu Boyang held her hand at the right time, "What are you doing?"

"Take your phone, I want to watch the news too."

She looked natural, and Chu Boyang let go of her.

After getting the mobile phone and coming out of the bedroom, Ji Fengmian sat down at the dining table again, drank two more sips of milk while using the mobile phone.

The sandwich was left untouched.

Chu Boyang pushed the sandwich in front of her, "Eat it."

Taking a glance at the things in front of him, Ji Fengmian continued to swipe his phone, "I don't really want to eat."

Chu Boyang frowned.

Ji Qing hurriedly put down the sandwich in her hand, and said, "Sorry, I didn't think about it, what would you like to eat, Sister Mian? How about fried eggs? I'll get you one now..."

Hearing this, Ji Fengmian lifted his eyes from the phone and looked at Ji Qing.

The moment he met Ji Fengmian's gaze, Ji Qing froze all over.

It was clear that her gaze was as light as usual, but it was extremely penetrating, with scrutiny and sarcasm, and it was impossible to guess how lethal the words she said in the next second would be.

She didn't know what was going on, but she was afraid of her for no reason.

After a long time, Ji Fengmian finally hooked her lips and smiled, "...It's my own problem not wanting to eat, why do I apologize? Don't be so careful, it seems like I'm going to plot to bully you at any time....Don't bother, fried egg I don't want to eat either."

The distance between Chu Boyang's long eyebrows shortened a bit, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Ji Fengmian looked at him sideways, smiled calmly, and said, "Can't you not want to eat anything?"

Chu Boyang nodded, "Since you don't want to eat anything, then eat a little of whatever you want." Then, he glanced at the sandwich, "If you can't finish it, you can leave it."

Ji Fengmian stared at the sandwich for a few seconds, "Dragon beard noodles are ready, let's add a poached egg."

Ji Qing quickly said: "I'm just..."

"The taste you made last time was very good." Ji Fengmian looked at Chu Boyang and said.

Chu Boyang took the milk and finished it, put the used napkin on the table, and stood up.

"Wait."

Ji Fengmian smiled and watched him enter the kitchen.

Ji Qing sat down on the chair again, "...You guys, what's the matter?"

"What's wrong?" Ji Fengmian looked at Chu Boyang busy in the kitchen, "What do you think is wrong with us?"

Ji Qing pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, "I always feel that you are very strange today."

Ji Fengmian nodded, "Is it strange that he cooks me breakfast?"

"You're throwing a tantrum at him."

Ji Fengmian smiled, "You're really careful. You can tell I'm losing my temper with him when I ask him to make me breakfast. Then tell me..."

She paused, leaned closer to her, and said with a smile, "Then tell me... what did Chu Boyang and I do last night?"

Ji Qing's face changed.

"Private matters between you..."

"Yeah." Ji Fengmian cut her off softly, "So it's our private business to get angry with him and ask him to cook me breakfast. You can be curious, but I think it's a bit too much to inquire. I think you know why I am Put it this way, otherwise, you don't need to be so cautious in front of me."