Sir, do you have enough?

She stood up and blinked at Mother Ye, "I'll go upstairs first."

Ye Qiao looked at another bowl, and immediately thought of what Ma Chunchun said last time, what is like shit?The genitals of males and dogs?In fact, this is really a genital/genital/organ, but it’s just a cow’s.

Thinking of this, he felt that this bowl of soup was extremely disgusting.

"What are you doing in a daze, son, drink it quickly." After speaking, he looked at Ma Chunchun, "Chunchun, my aunt specially made it for you, so you drink it quickly."

Ma Chunchun knew it was for mending the last time, but he didn't drink it and didn't want to see Ye Mu unhappy.

She picked up the bowl with a smile, "OK."

Holding the bowl in his hand, he started to drink slowly, until he finished drinking, Ye Qiao's bowl still didn't move at all.

Seeing this, Mother Ye became anxious, "What's wrong? Drink it quickly."

Ye Qiao slowly picked up the bowl, closed his eyes, and finished drinking slowly, he almost wanted to vomit again, so he said with restraint, "Mom, I beg you, don't cook for me anymore, okay?"

Mother Ye turned a deaf ear, "After drinking, go upstairs quickly, don't go back tonight, the whole family will have breakfast together tomorrow morning."

Ma Chunchun was speechless, "No, Auntie, I want to go home."

Mother Ye grabbed her hand, "Listen to Auntie, call your home and don't go back, hurry upstairs with Ye Zi."

Ye Qiao was angry and funny, "Mom—"

Mother Ye pushed the two of them up the stairs.

He opened the door, pushed the two into the room, and then closed the door.

Ye Qiao turned on the light helplessly, and said to Ma Chunchun, "Call Xiao Nuan and say that I won't be going back tonight."

Ma Chunchun looked at the room, there was a bathroom and a big bed, nothing was there, and it was obvious that the two of them were going to sleep in the same bed.

"Brother Ye, no way."

Ye Qiao said in a low voice, "I guess my mother will personally supervise me being with you, don't worry, I won't touch you, count me as a favor."

Hearing this, Ma Chunchun had no choice but to call An Xiaonuan and ask her to pass it on to Ma Zhe.

After hanging up the phone, Ma Chunchun stood there awkwardly, "Brother Ye, there's only one bed, why are you sleeping?"

Ye Qiao took the bathrobe and went to the bathroom, "Half a bed for one person."

"But, I'm a little uneasy."

Ye Qiao looked her up and down, "You have breasts but no ass, are you afraid that I'll fuck you?"

The little anger in Ma Chunchun's heart was aroused again, "Brother Ye, how can you say that, I also have a butt!"

Ye Qiao took the time to ask back, "Do you want me to touch it again, otherwise I won't admit that you have it."

Ma Chunchun turned his head, "Brother Ye, go take a bath, I'm asleep."

Ye Qiao went to the bathroom, Ma Chunchun opened the curtains, the sky was filled with stars outside the window, a gust of cool wind blew in, and his consciousness became clearer.

In order to avoid embarrassment, she turned off the light, and through the starlight outside, she could vaguely see the room.

After taking off her shoes, she didn't dare to take off her clothes, so she lifted the quilt and lay down.

Sleeping on her side, looking at the window, she still can't believe that she will sleep on the same bed with Ye Qiao tonight.

Although it was a play, the mood could not be calm for a long time.

She clutched the sheets tightly, trying to fall asleep, but couldn't.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door was opened, and Ye Qiao came out, wrapped in a bathrobe.

He knew she might be a little embarrassed, so he turned off the light.

Put your clothes on the hangers and sit down on the edge of the bed.

"Are you asleep?"

"No."

Ye Qiao lifted the quilt and lay half down, lit a cigarette, smoked lightly, and said, "Idiot, I don't know yet, how old are you this year?"

"21, one year younger than Miss Xiao Nuan."

"Do you know how old I am?" Ye Qiao asked again.

"Brother Ye is 25 this year."

Ye Qiao flicked the cigarette ash, "That's right, then do you know what I like?"

"I know, Brother Ye likes to play ball and act, but he likes music even more, and he also likes to dance. He especially likes to move his lips. Brother Ye's favorite colors are blue and yellow. Brother Ye also likes Miss Gu."

After she finished speaking, Ye Qiao didn't ask any more questions.

Ma Chunchun turned to look at him. In the dark night, his bright eyes could see clearly.

"Since when did you know that I like her?"

Ma Chunchun did not shy away, "I knew it a long time ago, and I can tell it at a glance."

"Heh—" he laughed, "Even you knew about it a long time ago."

Ma Chunchun could hear the bleakness of his voice, even though he was smiling, it didn't make people feel that he was really smiling.

"Brother Ye?"

"Ok?"

"Did you feel anything else after drinking the soup?"

Ye Qiao doubtfully said, "No."

"Then why do I feel that all the blood is rushing up?" I didn't feel this way just now, but now I feel a little uncomfortable.

Ye Qiao stretched out his hand to press the light, saw that her face was a little abnormal, and stretched out his hand to touch it, "Why is your face so hot? Do you have a fever?"

Ma Chunchun shook his head, "No, my head doesn't hurt, I just feel a little hot."

"Did you taste the stewed soup just now different from last time?" Ye Qiao asked tentatively.

"Some fishy."

Ye Qiao immediately understood that her empress dowager gave her deer blood~~~~~

But a woman would feel thirsty after drinking it, this is a way for the fun provided by her mother, Ye Qiao expressed a little headache.

She got up slowly, "I'm going to take a shower."

Ye Qiao murmured "Mmm".

Ma Chunchun walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes, turned on the cold water and poured it on himself, his mind was a little clear, but the heat in his body didn't seem to decrease.

Finally, this kind of hot and dry feeling made her want to find an outlet all over her body.

She walked out of the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, nothing on her body.

Putting the clothes on the table, "Brother Ye, I feel bad."

Ye Qiao asked knowingly, "It's okay, the supplements are available, and it will be fine if you fall asleep."

The point is, in this case, can she sleep?

Ma Chunchun lay down under the quilt, grabbed the sheet, and silently endured the burning pain.

Seeing that she was silent, Ye Qiao reached out to touch her hand.

This touch was like thunder and fire, and he couldn't move his hand.

Ma Chunchun stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand, "Brother Ye, your hand is amazing, once you touch me, it doesn't feel so uncomfortable."

Ye Qiao felt a little embarrassed, he looked up at the sky, "If that's the case, then I'll make a sacrifice and force you to hold hands."

"it is good."

She and his hands clasped together and placed between them.

Ma Chunchun closed his eyes and fell asleep somehow.

But Ye Qiao couldn't fall asleep. He thought it would be okay to have his assistant lying next to him, but he really slept together like this. It really proved the old saying that a lonely man and a widow really can't live together in the same room.

**

In the morning, when Ma Chunchun woke up, the warmth in her palm made her feel unreal.

She turned her head, and the face lying next to her was not Ye Qiao.