After ten years of cooking, the frog soup finally came out of the pot. Naturally, Jiang Pengji didn't let Wei CI go easily.

Wei CI is also a young man. He looks slender and weak, but after all, he is a man. Naturally, his situation is not bad.

They fooled around all night until the fish belly turned white in the sky, and the movement of the bedroom gradually stopped.

"It's still a day off. I want to wake up naturally after I sleep. Don't call me."

Jiang Pengji put her hands around Weici's neck, slightly sleepy, gasped, and squeezed out two drops of physiological tears from the corners of her eyes.

"How about... Kindly ask someone to buy hot water for cleaning?"

Jiang Pengji muttered, "when you wake up, go to bed first."

Like an octopus, he imprisoned him in his arms, closed his eyes, put a pillow on his shoulder and found a comfortable position.

Weici tilted his head slightly and barely saw her through the subtle morning light through the window paper.

When he saw that the other party's lips were slightly red and swollen, and the shoulders exposed outside the brocade quilt were decorated with little kiss marks and finger marks, he suddenly blushed.

Weici raised his hand and pulled the brocade quilt up, covering the traces of reverie. He slept relatively, and soon fell asleep.

When Jiang Pengji woke up, it was almost a quarter to one in the afternoon.

Wei Ci was still asleep. Jiang Pengji didn't disturb him. She reached out and grabbed the clothes scattered by the bed and put them on her shoulders at will.

Maybe there was a big movement. Weici soon woke up and saw Jiang Pengji sitting by the bed dressed.

"Don't you sleep a little longer?" Jiang Pengji asked.

Wei CI coughed and said, "it's always time to call someone to buy things. I'm afraid the servants in the house know when the LORD goes out like this."

He is not a person who likes to treat himself harshly. There are not only bath barrels but also special bathrooms in the house. In short, it is a relatively large hot spring pool. In winter, you can have a drink while soaking in the hot spring and have a look at the scenery of the courtyard outside the window, which is pleasant and enjoyable.

Jiang Pengji lay lazily beside the bath, half closed her eyes, and the steaming water made her skin white and red.

Wei CI thought of washing in the bath bucket behind the screen. He just moved half a step and opened his eyes for convenience. There was a bit of threat in his eyes.

Seeing that Wei CI withdrew her steps, Jiang Pengji lazily closed her eyes and muttered, "her hair is wet and uncomfortable -"

After a while, she found that Weici took a wooden basin, filled with clean hot water, and picked up her scattered long hair from the water.

Jiang Pengji will trim her hair regularly, but her hair is still very long and it takes some time and effort to wash it. When she woke up vaguely, she found herself leaning against Weici's knee, her long hair was washed clean, and her slender hands were wiping the wet hair with a dry cloth.

Seeing that she woke up, Weici rolled up her long hair and fixed it with a hairpin.

Jiang Pengji smiled and stretched out her hand, slid down his shoulder to his neck, and hooked her throat knot with her fingertips.

"You helped me wash my hair. Why don't you wrap up the bath? Shouldn't this be a trespass?"

Wei CI: "

Half an hour passed when they finished their mischief.

Jiang Pengji took down the clothes hanging on the hanger and made a little comparison. She found that the clothes were judged according to her body shape.

"Zixiao is really a typical example of duplicity."

Jiang Pengji leaned on the screen and "stole" to see Wei CI put on her clothes one by one, with an undisguised appreciation in her eyes.

"What happened to CI?"

"Why do you have belly pocket pants suitable for me? Your family doesn't have women and doesn't prepare them for me. Do you buy them for yourself?" Jiang Pengji smiled and narrowed her eyes. "If this is not duplicity, what is duplicity?"

"Kindness is also a man. How can you not move in the face of admiring women?" Wei Ci was silent for a moment before he said, "moreover, the Lord often sleeps in the house. He always needs to buy several sets of clothes in case of need. If this can make the Lord show his face, this preparation will not be in vain."

Jiang Pengji Tucao Dao make complaints about the filial piety.

The whole person is much bolder than before, and he is not so restrained. Is this ready to release himself?

Facts have proved that the only person who released herself is Jiang Pengji, and Wei CI is still that Wei CI.

There was a thick layer of snow hanging in the yard. Jiang Pengji was near the half nest window and there was a fire next to her. She didn't feel cold.

Weici made the kitchen prepare rich meals and warm wine.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Pengji's eyes were half closed, her hands folded behind her head, and her dark hair spread like a waterfall.

"I haven't been so idle for a long time. I can't adapt to it for a while without official documents and worldly things. How do I spend my time before Zixiao leaves office?" Jiang Pengji said, "if you don't have anything to do, how boring it is to sit, do you think so?"

Wei CI said, "tea and wine, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can kill time, or go out to visit friends and dinner."

Jiang Pengji said, "it sounds very rich. I don't seem to have heard Zixiao playing the piano."

Weici took a piano, burned incense, cleaned his hands, sat upright and said, "what does your Lord want to hear?"

"Can you still order some music?" Jiang Pengji said with great interest, "how about Phoenix seeking a mate?"

Weici's cheeks were reddish, but he had no objection.

The piano music is lingering and beautiful, and there is no lack of soberness and lightness. Rao is Jiang Pengji. She does not understand the piano law, and she can also feel the passionate feelings transmitted by the piano sound.

"There is a beautiful woman who never forgets when she sees her. She never sees her for a day. She thinks like crazy... If there is such a beautiful woman in the world, it must be the appearance of Zixiao." Jiang Pengji can't play piano sonata, but she never forgets. She can endorse. She can not only endorse, but also flirt with Wei CI.

Wei CI lost his smile and chose several ancient songs with fresh and active rhythm.

Jiang Pengji narrowed her eyes for a while and suddenly remembered what was missing——

She forgot to open the studio today!

"I hope there's no fryer over there -"

She smiled and murmured, then opened the studio.

No fryer?

It's impossible! Jiang Pengji skipped work, and all popular platforms were paralyzed again. Program apes consecrated their boss and colleagues to heaven one after another, but still failed to recover the crashed server. It is said that many procedural apes secretly began to worship Jiang Pengji. They asked for nothing else, but that she could diligently broadcast live every day, even if it had to be interrupted for a few days. They really can't carry it when they come here every three or five times.

Five million salted fish poured in quickly, and there was no vacancy in a second. All kinds of bullets poured into Jiang Pengji.

Through these barrages, Jiang Pengji can also feel the worry, fear and pity of the salted fish.

Until a salted fish found fishy.

[youzitong]: anchor, was your neck... Bitten by insects? Bite the mask, spray tears and tell the baby that this is not a kiss mark, right?

Jiang Pengji took out a bronze mirror and took a picture. Her eyebrows were light, but there was no cover.

Everyone is an adult. People don't talk in secret.

At this time, the salted fish found that Jiang Pengji dressed quite casually, with a thick lazy look between her eyebrows and a "afterwards" painting style.