Yun Qing stood on the sofa: "where are you going? Can't I go together?"

"It's too cold outside. I'll buy some vegetables and come back. You'll have dinner here at noon. It's agreed to feed you." when you were alone, just deal with it casually.

Not now. He should take good care of such a delicate little girl.

Yun Qing jumped down from the sofa: "I'm going too. I haven't visited the vegetable market yet. Take me!"

As soon as Yunqing is coquettish, Qi Xu has no choice. He zips up Yunqing's down jacket, "then go and see what you want to eat."

"Your shop..."

"It doesn't matter to close it for a while. I'm all familiar guests here. If I'm not here, they'll call. What would you like to eat at noon?"

"I want to eat spare ribs..."

Tucking his hand into Qi Xu's pocket, Yun Qing smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Qi Xu raised his eyebrow: "do you like me so much?"

He also saw that the little girl liked to have physical contact with him, especially when holding his hand.

"Of course, you can't do less if you hold Qi Xu high." seeing that Qi Xu didn't refuse her, Yun Qing was a little bolder and held Qi Xu's hand tighter.

Don't say, Yun Qing is so sticky to him. Qi Xu is very beautiful in his heart.

As soon as he entered the vegetable market, Yunqing seemed to have discovered the new world. She seldom goes to the supermarket and never comes to the vegetable market.

Half an hour later, they went back to Qi Xu's shop. He sat down on the sofa and Qi Xu went into the small workshop behind his store.

The cloud leaned over and looked at it. The workshop was a small kitchen. There were all kinds of things, such as pots and pans.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Qi Xu looked back at her: "then help me look at the store?"

"OK, I'll go ahead."

After wandering around the shop, Yun Qing sat down in front of the easel. She is in a good mood today. She especially wants to draw something.

Qi Xu programmed the soup. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Yun Qing sitting in front of the easel with a pencil in his hand and sketching on it from time to time.

He didn't bother Yun Qing either. He took a magazine and sat down behind the counter. It's a good feeling to be in the same room and do what they like.

Yun Qing is a very devoted person, especially when she draws. No matter what happens outside, she hardly notices. Qi Xu stood behind her and looked at it for a long time. Yun Qing didn't know. He just took a paintbrush to depict the picture in her mind.

"It's a good painting." when Yun Qing put down his brush, Qi Xu sincerely praised it.

Cloud leaned back on the back of the sofa: "my sketch is not very good. It seems that I have to study in the future."

Qi Xu read it carefully for a long time: "I don't understand these. Don't you feel sorry? I think the painting is very good."

Yun leaned back and looked at Qi Xu behind him: "of course, you don't feel sorry. You just need to understand what I think. If you understand my painting, it's good. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. This is not a required option. How many painters, their wives or husbands can understand their art?"

"Just like your business, even if you told me a lot yesterday, I still don't understand. Let's seek common ground while reserving differences. It doesn't matter if we don't understand each other's work, but we can appreciate and tolerate each other."

Qi Xu looked down at Yun Qing's big eyes and said, "I'm really lucky to meet you."

Cloud was proud: "I'm glad to meet you, too. Before I met you, I thought I would be single all my life."

"What about now?"

"Now? Now I want to stay with you all the time. I don't want to separate from you at all."

"You've been sitting for too long. It's time to get up and have lunch." after pulling Yunqing around the store for two times, Qi xucai went around the kitchen and brought out three dishes and one soup.

"It's so rich. You're great! I can't cook. I'll have a good mouth in the future." Yun Qing sat down at the tea table and looked at Qi Xu with starry eyes.

Qi Xu sandwiched a spare ribs to Yun Qing: "it doesn't matter if you can't cook well. I don't want you to cook for me when I'm with you. I'll just do these things."

"That's nice. I just like this fireworks life. It's so warm."

Qi Xu paused with chopsticks: "there will be many such moments in the future. Do you want to be so moved every time?"

The cloud tilted his cheeks and said, "why not? It is because there are many such moments in the future that it is more worthy of treasure. It is not because there are many such times, it is not precious."

"Eat quickly and go to the modeling house you said after dinner?" Qi Xu's heart was sour. Yunqing was really distressing.

"Well, let's go around one o'clock. It doesn't matter if you don't open a shop in the afternoon?"

Qi Xu is very calm: "at the end of the year, few people come, just like outdoor sports again. Should we come back or come back at the end of the year? After the beginning of the new year, the popularity of the store will be higher."

Yun Qing thought, "are you going back on New Year's Eve? Meet my teacher before you go back? When will you take me to meet your friends? Zhou Xin, you met yesterday, but you haven't seen the teacher."

Qi Xu poured a bowl of soup to Yun: "after the new year, it's twenty-six today. Everyone is busy. I'll introduce my friends to you after the new year."

"Agreed? I'm looking forward to seeing your friend."

Having had enough to eat and drink, Yun leaned against the armrest of the sofa, and her thighs hung impolitely on Qi Xu's legs. As long as she sat up a little, she could nest in Qi Xu's arms.

Qi Xu picked up his down jacket and put it on Yunqing's calf. He took a book and looked at it from time to time.

Yun Qing felt a little bored after reading a few pages of books. She was really not interested in these magazines. Not long ago, she moved the magazine down slightly, revealing only a pair of eyes on it, and openly appreciated Qi Xu's beauty.

Looking at the bronze skin, the upturned nose, and the thick, thin and comfortable lips, the cloud's vision can almost be regarded as burning.

Qi Xu is not a dead man. He found it as early as when Yun Qing secretly touched him. But her eyes were so hot that Qi Xu couldn't bear it.

God can't stand such a flirtation with his girlfriend. He is a mortal, not an immortal.

"Hold back, little girl, you are too warm, as if you are inviting me." Qi Xu's voice is very low, covering Yun Qing's eyes.

Yun Qin subconsciously hugged Qi Xu's hand, and with a small waist, the man sat firmly on Qi Xu's thigh. She put her arms around Qi Xu's neck and her head arched at Qi Xu's shoulder socket.