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Chapter 125 The Boy Who Doesn’t Like to Eat (23)

Xie Yu also wanted to know what stimulated him.

He thinks that he is a person with relatively small needs in all aspects, so it can be said that he is very ascetic.

But it was the first time in 28 years that I was stimulated just because I saw Si Jiu crying.

I've never been so embarrassed in my life.

However, the wine maker is still outside.He wiped off the water on his face expressionlessly, took three deep breaths, and walked out of the bathroom again.

Si Jiu stood barefoot at the entrance, "I'm causing you trouble, I'd better not bother you."

Xie Yu frowned, uncontrollably caring about her bare feet on the floor.

He didn't know what the hell he was caring about.

But usually he lives alone, and never entertains guests at home, and he doesn't have any other slippers except for his feet.

Xie Yu walked over, took off the slippers to her feet, and stepped on the floor with his bare feet, "Put them on."

Si Jiu lowered his head, "No need, I'm leaving now."

"……Put on."

"……thanks."

The little feet are wearing big slippers, as if rowing a boat, which is inexplicably funny.

Xie Yu rolled his eyes, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find the property, if it doesn't work, find someone who can open the lock."

"There's no need to be so troublesome." Xie Yu said, "I'll help you drive."

"what?"

Xie Yu didn't explain, turned his head and walked towards the balcony.

Secretary Jiu: "...You don't mean to turn over? You just said that this is the 23rd floor, hello."

She grabbed his clothes, "Don't, it's too dangerous."

"That's for you." Xie Yu pulled the corner of his clothes out of the wine secretary's hand, "Stand here and don't move."

After speaking, he walked to the balcony in twos and threes, climbed over the railing with a push of his hands, then stepped out of the outer wall, stepped on the external air conditioner outside, and flipped neatly into the balcony of Si Restaurant.

Mantou greeted him obediently on the balcony, wagging his tail wildly.

Xie Yu turned his head and saw Si Jiuba breathing a sigh of relief on the fence of his house.

"If a thief comes here, you can't be so obedient." Xie Yu flicked the steamed buns and went to the living room through the balcony of the restaurant.

The same pattern, but a completely different arrangement.

There are idyllic fabric sofas, small and cute square tables, unique art walls, many photo frames and small plants, and wall paintings full of girlish style.

No matter how you look at it, it is really completely different from your own home.

This difference strongly reminded him that he was now entering someone else's field.

It is her most real and most private field.

This thought made him a little uncontrollable restless again.

Xie Yu collected his thoughts, walked quickly through the living room to the entrance, and opened the door.

He glanced but saw the mobile phone and keys on the shoe cabinet, he paused, and curled his lips.

"Thank you for opening the door for me. Now, your slippers."

Si Jiu ran over from Xie Yu's house, changed into his own slippers, knelt down and straightened them for him, with a sincere expression on his face, "Put them on quickly, the floor is quite cold."

Put on the slippers, you can immediately feel the temperature inside.That is not his own body temperature.

Xie Yu felt that his ears must be red.Because it is too hot.

"Did you have lunch?"

"Huh?" His attention was still in an inexplicable place, and he deserved to be absent-minded, "No."

"Then eat at my house. Just take it as a thank you."

Secretary Jiu pushed his arm, "Come in, I'll close the door."

Her strength was light and light, but Xie Yu was pushed in just like that.

When he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the small fabric sofa, with a glass of orange juice stuffed in his hand, and a dog lying on his feet.

Xie Yu: "..."

He turned his head, the secretary had already put on his apron and entered the kitchen.

[Son, do you have a quick cooking gift package? 】

System: ... There is a ghost.

System: [I sent you so many tutorials before... I remember that you almost have a photographic memory, you can learn everything very quickly, Dad, you are just too lazy. 】

[Cooking is annoying. 】

She said so, but she still made a serious decision.

Attacking an anorexic is as good as attacking a foodie—you just need to grab his stomach.

Cooking exercises lined up.

　Xie Yu's diary: Wearing the same pair of slippers.Rounding it up, it can be considered a skin-to-skin kiss~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)