Grandpa's wife is the actress

Chapter 71 Warm, Not Burning
Qin Siyu came back to his senses.

His eyes locked on Tang Qianxu who poked his head out from the corner.

He was silent for a while, raised his jaw slightly, and pointed to the sofa.

Tang Qianxu's eyes followed, and when he saw the neatly folded clothes on the sofa, his cheeks flushed suddenly.

Wrapped in a thin blanket, she moved slowly to the sofa, and Tang Qianxu reached out to pick up the clothes and ran away.

Who would have thought that the underwear caught under the outer shirt floated out and fell to the ground profusely.

The air condensed in vain.

Qin Siyu: "..."

Tang Qianxu: "..."

After a few seconds.

Tang Qianxu hugged the thin blanket with one hand, picked up the clothes on the ground with the other hand, turned around and ran back to the master bedroom.

Its speed is fast, slipping faster than a rabbit.

It took a long time for Qin Siyu to come back to his senses.

The drooping fingers were licked by the pink tongue of the dumpling, and there was a numb feeling of electric shock.

He slowly withdrew his hand and turned the wheelchair to the master bedroom.

Seeing the closed door, Qin Siyu hesitated.

After thinking about it, he turned and went to the kitchen.

……

When Tang Qianxu got dressed and came out of the master bedroom, the doorbell rang.

Qin Siyu was nowhere to be seen in the living room, so she had no choice but to open the door by herself.

The clothes were still the same as she was wearing yesterday, but they didn't smell of alcohol at all. On the contrary, there was a fresh scent of mint, which should be the smell of laundry detergent.

Presumably Qin Siyu washed it for her.

Pulling the corner of his lips, he opened the door.

Tang Qianxu was stunned when he saw the delivery man standing outside the door.

"Hello, is this Miss Tang?" The delivery man smiled at her friendly, "This is your takeaway."

"Please give a five-star praise."

Tang Qianxu took the takeaway and nodded dully until the deliveryman left.

She closed the door, and then took a closer look at the merchandise in her hand.

The order stated things like steamed stuffed buns, fried dough sticks, etc.

After thinking about it, she understood.

It should be the breakfast that Qin Siyu ordered for her.

The corners of her mouth curled up again, and Tang Qianxu returned to Qin Siyu's house with the takeaway.

The man just came out of the kitchen. There was already a pot of porridge on the table, and ginger soup was in his hand.

"Drink this first, and then have breakfast." The man said in a low and cold voice, his tone was flat, as if nothing had happened before, and he didn't remember anything.

In this way, Tang Qianxu didn't have to explain, and even relaxed his body and mind without feeling embarrassed.

Sitting down at the dining table, she took the initiative to take out the takeaway and arrange it.

Then she took the ginger soup that the man handed her.

It was still steaming, although it was pungent, but it seemed to have a little sugar added, which was a little sweet.

She is a person who, even if she has a headache after a hangover, she can survive it.

Even Wei Yuan and Ma Menglian have never made ginger soup for her.

After all, in the entertainment circle, Qian Xu had the title of "Thousands Are Not Drunk".

Everyone thinks that she can drink very well, and all they see is her heroic side when drinking, but they don't know that every time she drinks too much or gets hangover, she will also have a splitting headache and nausea.

After two years, her drinking capacity is not as good as before.

But relatively, the reaction after the hangover is also smaller.

Holding the ginger soup, he walked away for a long time.

It was Qin Siyu's opening that brought Tang Qianxu back to his thoughts.

"Warm, not hot, you can drink it directly."

The man's tone was very flat, without the slightest concern, but it made Tang Qianxu's heart very soft and warm.

The corner of her mouth hooked, she brought the bowl to her lips, and drank less than half of the bowl in one breath.

The ginger soup is spicy, warming from the mouth to the heart all the way.

When Tang Qianxu put down the bowl, he licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, with a satisfied face.

(End of this chapter)