Helping His Ex-wife To Take Off Her Orders Every Day

Yao Xiangyi has done the most physical work recently, having **** with Qiuqing. There was no elevator in the old house, and a few large suitcases were moved to the seventh floor, almost killing her.

Limbs seemed to be drained, sour and out of place, sitting on the sofa, breathing out of breath.

There was a sound of short, fast footsteps from far to near, Qiu Qingshi ran out of the bedroom, her eyes were bright, like two small flames flickering.

"Ba Ba, come and see my room."

Yao Xiangyi's wrist was held by her, and then a pulling force forced her to get up.

As soon as you enter the door, the sun is shining outside the window, and it is scattered like diamonds in every corner of the bedroom, so that the room is warm and warm.

Yao Xiangyi was in a trance for a moment, rubbing his eyes, and before he could calm down, Qiu Qingshi pushed her forward from behind, all the way to the small desk by the window.

There are many Pokémon stickers on the desktop, up to duck, fire-breathing dragon, Pikachu

, Bibi Bird...Each is not the size of a thumb, neatly posted in a few rows.

Yao Xiangyi seemed to have discovered a new world, and suddenly he was energetic: "Do you like Pokémon? Why did I not know before?"

"I liked it when I was young," Qiu Qingshi sat on the chair in front of the desk, opened the drawer and turned over. Seeing that there was nothing, she was slightly disappointed and flattened her mouth. Then she raised her eyes to look up at Yao Xiangyi, and her tone was full of complaints: "You all day. Busy with work, there is no time to care about my previous affairs."

Yao Xiangyi scratched her nose: "Little heartless! Who is busy working every day?"

Qiu Qing slapped her with a sweet "dwarf oil~" and buried her face in her waist.

The hot breath immediately penetrated the thin cloth and sprayed on Yao Xiangyi's skin, like a spark that could start a prairie fire.

Yao Xiangyi started to stray thoughts again. Su Er, the peripheral light caught the camera in the corner...

It's terrible!

Hooked Qiu Qingshi's chin, raised her face, with a smile on her face: "My fault."

"It's pretty much the same." Qiu Qingshi won a big victory, her brows raised lightly, she let go, and said generously, "Let you go."

After visiting the desk, Qiu Qingshi took Yao Xiangyi to visit the wardrobe and bed. They are all old styles, and when you touch them a little, they will make a creaking sound, reminding that the time is rushing, and the years have passed.

The whole bedroom is small, about ten square meters, but it faces the best. Every piece of furniture is small, making Yao Xiangyi not only curious about what Qiu Qingshi looks like in kindergarten.

Although they met at a young age, that's something after remembering.

A lot of curiosity arose in Yao Xiangyi's heart. He went out of the bedroom and looked at the inside and outside of the old house. He even asked how the scratches on the glass windows were made.

There are too many problems, Qiu Qingshi can't stand it anymore, so he sniffs her neck and said, "Sweat all over, go take a bath."

Yao Xiangyi's habit of cleanliness broke out immediately, raising his arms and smelling himself, his expression disgusted.

After the shower, the living room was empty, quiet and peaceful, only a gray wild pigeon cooing on the branch outside the window.

In this scene, the reality was calm and comfortable, and the smoke and fire faintly lingered on the cusp of her heart.

She gently held the doorknob and unscrewed it, and saw that Qiu Qingshi was already lying between the bed wrapped in a thin quilt, her eyelashes trembled and her breath was light and long.

Actually fell asleep.

Yao Xiangyi drew the curtains gently, fell next to Qiu Qingshi, and took a nap with her.

However, with an empty stomach and not sleeping deeply, I woke up in less than half an hour and started ordering takeaways with my mobile phone. Half is Qiuqingshi's favorite, and half is Du Songzhi's favorite.

When the takeaway boy knocked on the door, Qiu Qing Shikhan opened his eyes and heard the voice of a strange man outside the house. He was puzzled and got out of bed. He didn't even have time to wear his shoes. Little head.

Suddenly, Yao Xiangyi took the big and small packages of takeaway from the takeaway brother, put it on the dining table, and then took out a hundred yuan of Grandpa Mao and handed it over as a tip.

Qiu Qingshi smiled prosperously on her lips: "Ba Ba, you are hiding private money again."

Yao Xiangyi turned around and urged her to wash her hands.

Turning around, he looked at the takeaway boy's mouth wide open, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Qiu Qiuqiu...Qiu Qingshi!"

Qiu Qingshi said "Yeah" and quickly retracted his head. After a short while, he opened the door and came out again, and his messy hair became smooth and shiny.

Yao Xiangyi's nose is better than a dog, and he smells a refreshing fragrance all the way, admiring Qiu Qingshi as the first lady in the sea, and even applying essential oils in the blink of an eye.

"Do you want an autograph?" Qiu Qingmaki walked to the door in an elegant manner, showing a touch of beauty in her gestures.

"Yes!" The takeaway boy touched his pockets all over his body, never had a pen and paper, and cast his eyes to Yao Xiangyi for help.

This can make Yao Xiangyi difficult. The old house has no daily necessities and well-preserved furniture, as well as stationery. After thinking about it, I suggested that they take a photo together.

The takeaway boy was flattered: "Can you?"

Qiu Qingshi glared at Yao Xiangyi and turned back to the room again, only to show up after about a quarter of an hour. At that time, her eyebrows were extremely delicate and she put on the **** makeup that is very popular nowadays.

The stubbornness of "the first lady will never admit defeat" exuded all over his body.

At the end of the group photo, Yao Xiangyi sent away the takeaway brother who turned around one step and three times, and then personally served Qiu Qingshi to have a meal.

Halfway through serving, Du Songzhi and Qiu Fugui smelled the scent to find food, Yao Xiangyi only waited on the mother-in-law.

After eating and drinking enough, the hour hand pointed to the number "4", Du Songzhi assigned the next work-a total of four people, in groups of two, one group staying at home for cleaning, one group going to the supermarket to buy fruits and vegetables.

"I went to the supermarket with Ba Ba." Qiu Qing said, biting the last chicken wings.

Du Songzhi had the same idea as her. It is said to be a general cleaning, but there is not much to clean at all. Firstly, housekeeping has always come regularly, and secondly, the program group has arranged a few days ago, and also has a simple arrangement.

It's a fool to not pick it up if it's cheap.

Du Songzhi readily agreed. But Deputy Director Niu has opinions.

The program team rented a set of two in the next door and stayed in front of the computer to watch the filming content. Deputy Director Niu came to the door and asked Du Songzhi and Yao Xiangyi to go to the supermarket.

There was a sudden twitch in the corner of Yao Xiangyi's mouth, and he bargained with him.

"For the effect of the program, you are affected." Deputy Niu said with a smile.

The so-called not hitting the smiley person with his hand, Yao Xiangyi couldn't say anything for a while, so as not to upset his mother-in-law, he winked at Qiu Qingshi. She knows her heart well: "I'll go together too. I haven't been back for many years, and I want to go shopping."

Du Songzhi, who was beside him, put on a stinky face and said to Qiu Qing, "I am a tigress? Afraid that I would eat her?"

Yao Xiangyi quickly falsely rejected Qiu Qingshi's kindness: "It's been a long time since I went out with my mother, it's good."

Seeing through all the wealth of autumn: "Okay, Qingqing stay with me."

The author has something to say: I'm back, the doctor said that he has recovered very well, haha, happy.