Is that it?

Thin leaned firmly on the cabinet, and the feeling almost tortured her to death.

What's the difference between this bastard and this scum man?

Asshole.

Bo Qing closed his eyes, quietly took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down. Only then did he jump down with his hands on the cabinet and almost get rid of the decorative table lamp on the cabinet.

She raised her hand and patted her cheek, tried to wake herself up, and then strode into the kitchen.

And prepare dinner for some bastard.

But

What the hell did he do up there?

Bo Qing turned around and looked at the stairs. Then he turned around and began to wash the dishes.

She's not very happy tonight, so just cook a bowl of noodles for him.

But

When cutting tomatoes, Bo Qin thought, if Xi Jinyan didn't push her away just now, what happened next, let it be, wouldn't it be

so what?

Does he like her, regardless of gender, or

This problem is serious.

Bo Qing closed his eyes

Fingers suddenly hurt.

Damn it, it's easy to have an accident when you're distracted. That's true.

What a bloody lesson.

"Oh, shit!" Bo Qing scolded, quickly looked at his left index finger, shook it, strode to the pool, turned on the faucet and flushed the bleeding index finger.

Close your eyes when cutting vegetables, Bo Qing. Are you a fool?

Bo Qing laughed foolishly. She washed the wound and waited until her fingers stopped bleeding before she went over and continued cutting vegetables.

Fortunately, the wound is not deep.

Does not affect the work!

But after careful calculation, Bo Qing feels that he hasn't been hurt for many years. This time, he was hurt because of distraction. Bo Qing wants to beat himself.

Cut the tomatoes, thin pour and tear the vegetables. Tear them aside. See that the water hasn't boiled, he fried two more eggs.

The noodles were cooked in less than half an hour.

But Xi Jinyan hasn't come down yet.

She looked at her index finger, and the wound had not healed. She remembered that she had given her a disinfectant spray and aloe gel before putting it in the medicine cabinet of Xi Jin Yan.

Thin dip out the disinfectant spray and aloe gel, quickly processed the upper wound, and after collecting it, strode upstairs.

She thought Xi Jinyan would work on the, but she opened the door and found that Xi Jinyan was not inside.

Bo Qing went directly to the bedroom. There was still no one in it.

Huh?

"Where is it?" Bo Qing wondered, looked around and shouted, "Xi Jinyan? Where are you? Have you eaten!"

After a while, the door of the bathroom opened and Xi Jinyan came out.

Thin tilt looked reflexively, then turned reflexively and raised his hand to cover his eyes

"What's shy? I'm not naked." Xi Jinyan said in a low voice and walked to the cloakroom.

Bo Qing could hear that Xi Jinyan was angry. She was a little confused.

Why are you still angry here?

Bo Qing bit his teeth, turned and walked a few steps to the door of Xi Jinyan's cloakroom. He immediately took back his sight, leaned against the door, put his hands around, coughed and said, "I've done everything you said. Besides, I don't like song mei'er. We agreed that you can't pick on me tonight."

Xi Jinyan turned and looked at her, "so you think it's over?"

Xi Jinyan is not satisfied with Bo Qing's attitude. To be exact, he is very dissatisfied.

Xi Jinyan is determined that she can't stand Bo Qing having too much contact with people other than herself. She must completely belong to herself.