Chapter 88: Impure Thought

Yan Xiaoxiao resisted the urge to complain about Qin Ye, got up and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator to get the vegetables she bought at the vegetable market at noon, carried them out the door and went to the opposite door.

"咚咚-"

Qin Ye waited and waited, but before Yan Xiaoxiao could reply to him, he was about to call her and urge her to bring him food.

While editing the text, Qin Ye suddenly heard a knock on the door. He walked over with his slippers on, and through the cat's eyes, he saw that the person was Yan Xiaoxiao. He hooked the corners of his lips and counted down 20 seconds.

Twenty, nineteen, eighteen, seventeen...

"Ding-dong-"

Across a door, Qin Ye's WeChat reminder sounded, it rang!
The volume was not low, at least Yan Xiaoxiao who was standing at the door could hear clearly!
The expression on Yan Xiaoxiao's face immediately changed, hehe, the bastard surnamed Qin is standing behind the door!

He didn't respond to the knock on the door, and he didn't open the door. Was it intentional not to open the door for her?
She couldn't open her love, and she wasn't the one who starved to death.

Qin Ye saw Yan Xiaoxiao's half-smile face through the cat's eyes, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl in.

Just when he was very annoyed, he saw Yan Xiaoxiao turned around with her things in her hands and was about to leave. Qin Ye couldn't care about anything else, and opened the door with a slam.

Qin Ye thought of him paying Yan Xiaoxiao's wages every month, so he could not be justified and said, "Come in and cook me something to eat."

Really brazen.

Yan Xiaoxiao replied with a mocking sneer: "Hehe."

Although Qin Ye was so ashamed that his ears turned red, he was still able to speak to Yan Xiaoxiao in a domineering tone: "It's your job to take care of my three meals a day!"

With the end of his words, Yan Xiaoxiao, relying on her extraordinary hearing ability, clearly heard the pitiful "gurgling" sound of Qin Ye's stomach.

Living in the last days, Yan Xiaoxiao has always felt that she is very happy to have something to eat. On the contrary, being hungry is the most uncomfortable thing. She would rather go out and fight zombies than go hungry.

Qin Ye was really hungry.

At this moment, his stomach was rumbling, and even though he was not sure whether Yan Xiaoxiao heard it, Qin Ye still felt ashamed and blushed.

Qin Ye pretended to be impatient and said, "Hey, why don't you talk?"

In fact, Qin Ye was secretly observing Yan Xiaoxiao's expression changes.

Although she didn't get along with Qin Ye for a long time, Yan Xiaoxiao basically got a feel for his temper, and knew that he was a bit of a machismo, and he especially liked saving face.

It was rare for Yan Xiaoxiao to take care of Qin Ye's mood considerately. Under her intentional control, she did a good job of managing her emotions, without showing any expressions of understanding or ridicule.

"Humph!"

She just let out a soft snort that represented disdain from her nasal cavity, and then she squeezed away the tall man standing at the door with vegetables and meat, and walked towards the kitchen openly.

Qin Ye could tell that Yan Xiaoxiao didn't bother to bicker with him at all, and his face was displeased, but in fact his heart relaxed a lot, and he let go of his tightly clenched right hand.

To be honest, Qin Ye's venomous tongue, ordinary people are not his opponents.

Ever since Chu Tangyao said that he had a poisonous tongue and hurt people's hearts, Qin Ye realized that his words were a bit mean, which would easily cause verbal harm to those around him.

Because of his good family education, Qin Ye has always been able to correct his mistakes. He is slowly getting rid of this bad way of speaking.

The old ancestors were right. A good word will keep you warm in winter, but bad words will hurt you in June.

Qin Ye recalled what he said to Yan Xiaoxiao, and after making sure that nothing hurt anyone, he strolled to the kitchen door.

He leaned on the door and looked at it for a while, then asked curiously, "What are you going to give me to eat?"

Yan Xiaoxiao replied smoothly: "I'll give you something to eat next."

Qin Ye: ...the jokes on the Internet are really harmful!

(End of this chapter)

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