Chapter 509 (2/2)

I looked at him stupidly, and suddenly my phone rang, which was from sang Shixi. His phone seemed to pull me back from the illusory world to the real space.

What kind of seduction is this?

”Plus you are two.”

I asked him, ”do you live alone?”

”It's OK. It's just so so!” While I was drinking porridge, I looked into his living room. It was very cold and there was no smoke.

”It's the most delicious thing I've ever eaten.” His mouth is really sweet, sweet let me a little embarrassed.

I don't have confidence in my craft. I asked him uneasily, ”how about it? It won't be too bad?”

His pot has the effect of heat preservation. After a whole night, it's still warm. Seaweed and preserved eggs are cold dishes. The taste of the past night has not changed much.

Well, I'll try my best to have porridge with him.

”It doesn't matter.” ”You can drink it now,” he said

I was a little embarrassed to get up from his arms: ”you wake up? You fell asleep last night and didn't even drink porridge. ”

When I woke up, I saw his dark pupil. He was awake, and I was sleeping in his arms.

In the middle of the night, I was really sleepy and fell asleep when I couldn't carry it.

He and I spent the night on the sofa. Fortunately, his sofa was wide enough to sleep for two people, but he was too tall and the length of the sofa was not enough. He just curled up and refused to let go of his hand holding me.I sighed and sat down beside him again.

But his voice is very much like a Dreamer: ”don't go, I can't sleep.”

As soon as I got up, he grabbed my hand. I'm not sure whether he was asleep or awake.

Anyway, his cooking is almost gone, and his porridge has been cooked. I've done my utmost. If I don't go, will I watch him sleep here?

Let me look at my watch. It's midnight now. Shall I go back?

It's strange that I don't know him when I am with him, but I have a strange sense of familiarity.

His reaction is really very sensitive, you can feel a little bit of movement.

I touched his eyebrows and he frowned a little.

I squatted on the edge of the sofa staring at his sleeping face, such a face, no matter what kind of woman he wants, I'm afraid no one will refuse.

I went to ask Qi an to get up for dinner. When I went to the sofa, I found that he had fallen asleep again. I couldn't bear to wake him up.

Then the seaweed shreds were mixed with chili oil and vinegar and served on the table. At this time, the porridge was almost cooked.

I cut some of the eggs in the living room.

”Don't profane the chef when he's cooking, you know?”

He leaned against the table and looked at me with his elbow in his arms. I just pushed him out of the kitchen.

I used a pot shovel across the middle of me and him: ”you keep a little distance from me, don't get close to me! ”

I ran to the kitchen table and took off the lid of the pot. Fortunately, I was fast enough that the porridge didn't overflow. Otherwise, I might not be able to eat it.

”Porridge, my porridge.”

I've never seen him so mean. I took good care of her all night. Now he turns over and says that he turns over. Does he belong to a dog?

I bit my teeth and wiped off the smell of him with my thumb. I nodded to him: ”Qi'an, never see you again! Goodbye

With that, I pushed him away, turned around and left.