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Chapter 91 "I owe you 2 wedding candies."
Chapter 91 "I owe you two wedding candies."
Cheng Xuran's throat choked, and he smiled, his almond eyes slightly curved, always giving people a very sincere feeling, and he would not deceive anyone.
"Thank you for the movie last night."
"You're welcome." Song Yanqing didn't seem relieved, with a cold side face, "I was just watching." He opened a lemon hard candy and asked her casually, "Do you want to eat it?"
Cheng Xuran thought of the mint candy he asked for at the riverside, took it, opened it and ate it, it tasted sour and sweet on the tip of his tongue.
"I owe you two wedding candies."
"No need to pay back, let's get down to business."
After finishing what needed to be said last night, Song Yanqing took out the monitoring equipment, kneeled on one knee and half-kneeled on the ground to install it, his hands were very nimble, like hands that are very good at IT.
Cheng Xuran watched his movements, squatted down, and was a little bit curious: "Is your store doing well? Do you often come to the customers for security monitoring?"
Song Yanqing didn't raise his head, and concentrated on doing it, "It's okay, there are a lot of chores."
Don't do the fucking business at all, open a repair shop and plan to hang around for the rest of your life, who knows who knows what.
Cheng Xuran joked: "There should be a lot of female customers, right?"
"..."
"that's it."
Song Yanqing looked up at her. The two of them were very close. He frowned slightly and stared at her face.
Cheng Xuran touched his face in doubt, his fingertips were still wet, and he forgot to wipe his hands: "Is there something on my face?"
"Foam."
When he spoke at a normal volume, his voice had a natural sense of alienation and coldness. It was pleasant, but had a sense of distance.
Official business.
When meeting him for the first time, I often feel that he is not easy to approach.
indeed.
Cheng Xuran saw Song Yanqing for the first time, it was a long time ago.
"Not going to work today, cleaning up." Cheng Xuran's answer brought the two of them back to reality from the long river of memory. She and Song Yanqing met each other's eyes, avoided their eyes, raised their hands to touch their faces, but couldn't find any place for foam.
Song Yanqing reached out to wipe the tip of her nose and wiped her hands: "There's still a neckline, go look in the mirror."
At that moment, the touch feels slightly cool, like the illusion of cedar leaves, just touching the skin and then withdrawing.
There was no time for Cheng Xuran to react.
She was a little embarrassed.
I would have known what to wash! !
Cheng Xuran went to the bathroom to clean it up, and when she went out again, she saw Song Yanqing quietly adjusting the equipment there, even in a half-kneeling posture, she could tell that she was tall and straight, with a white shirt and blue jeans, like a college student, It's just too cold, and there is a rebellious and unruly publicity in his bones.
The profile of the face overlaps with the memories of youth, and it is clear and handsome.
The little orange cat circled around his trousers, observing this strange guest who came to the house for the first time.
Biting the hem of his trousers and moaning, it's so fierce.
Song Yanqing didn't even bother to take care of it.
"Tangtang is back!" Cheng Xuran clapped her hands.
She had just washed her face. She was bare-faced and very homely. She looked a bit gentle and charming. Her skin was naturally white and her hair was pulled into a low, fluffy bun.
"When did you get the cat?"
"When I graduated from college." Cheng Xuran counted the time and thought about it seriously, "I felt a little lonely, it's good to have a pet to accompany me."
He kept moving his hands, neither salty nor dull: "Nanqiao is quite far from home."
Cheng Xuran was silent for two seconds: "Isn't it a pity not to choose a university far away from home?"
"is it?"
"Jiangning is quite far away, too." Cheng Xuran acted nonchalantly.
Song Yanqing didn't say anything.
They are not suitable to talk about this topic, and it is easy to make the relaxed atmosphere tense.
(End of this chapter)
Cheng Xuran's throat choked, and he smiled, his almond eyes slightly curved, always giving people a very sincere feeling, and he would not deceive anyone.
"Thank you for the movie last night."
"You're welcome." Song Yanqing didn't seem relieved, with a cold side face, "I was just watching." He opened a lemon hard candy and asked her casually, "Do you want to eat it?"
Cheng Xuran thought of the mint candy he asked for at the riverside, took it, opened it and ate it, it tasted sour and sweet on the tip of his tongue.
"I owe you two wedding candies."
"No need to pay back, let's get down to business."
After finishing what needed to be said last night, Song Yanqing took out the monitoring equipment, kneeled on one knee and half-kneeled on the ground to install it, his hands were very nimble, like hands that are very good at IT.
Cheng Xuran watched his movements, squatted down, and was a little bit curious: "Is your store doing well? Do you often come to the customers for security monitoring?"
Song Yanqing didn't raise his head, and concentrated on doing it, "It's okay, there are a lot of chores."
Don't do the fucking business at all, open a repair shop and plan to hang around for the rest of your life, who knows who knows what.
Cheng Xuran joked: "There should be a lot of female customers, right?"
"..."
"that's it."
Song Yanqing looked up at her. The two of them were very close. He frowned slightly and stared at her face.
Cheng Xuran touched his face in doubt, his fingertips were still wet, and he forgot to wipe his hands: "Is there something on my face?"
"Foam."
When he spoke at a normal volume, his voice had a natural sense of alienation and coldness. It was pleasant, but had a sense of distance.
Official business.
When meeting him for the first time, I often feel that he is not easy to approach.
indeed.
Cheng Xuran saw Song Yanqing for the first time, it was a long time ago.
"Not going to work today, cleaning up." Cheng Xuran's answer brought the two of them back to reality from the long river of memory. She and Song Yanqing met each other's eyes, avoided their eyes, raised their hands to touch their faces, but couldn't find any place for foam.
Song Yanqing reached out to wipe the tip of her nose and wiped her hands: "There's still a neckline, go look in the mirror."
At that moment, the touch feels slightly cool, like the illusion of cedar leaves, just touching the skin and then withdrawing.
There was no time for Cheng Xuran to react.
She was a little embarrassed.
I would have known what to wash! !
Cheng Xuran went to the bathroom to clean it up, and when she went out again, she saw Song Yanqing quietly adjusting the equipment there, even in a half-kneeling posture, she could tell that she was tall and straight, with a white shirt and blue jeans, like a college student, It's just too cold, and there is a rebellious and unruly publicity in his bones.
The profile of the face overlaps with the memories of youth, and it is clear and handsome.
The little orange cat circled around his trousers, observing this strange guest who came to the house for the first time.
Biting the hem of his trousers and moaning, it's so fierce.
Song Yanqing didn't even bother to take care of it.
"Tangtang is back!" Cheng Xuran clapped her hands.
She had just washed her face. She was bare-faced and very homely. She looked a bit gentle and charming. Her skin was naturally white and her hair was pulled into a low, fluffy bun.
"When did you get the cat?"
"When I graduated from college." Cheng Xuran counted the time and thought about it seriously, "I felt a little lonely, it's good to have a pet to accompany me."
He kept moving his hands, neither salty nor dull: "Nanqiao is quite far from home."
Cheng Xuran was silent for two seconds: "Isn't it a pity not to choose a university far away from home?"
"is it?"
"Jiangning is quite far away, too." Cheng Xuran acted nonchalantly.
Song Yanqing didn't say anything.
They are not suitable to talk about this topic, and it is easy to make the relaxed atmosphere tense.
(End of this chapter)
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