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

In the end, Qiu Qingshi was wrong. After biting Yao Xiangyi, he regretted it. When he opened his eyes this morning, his intestines were regrettable.

She was half awake from a dream, thinking that she was the number one lady in the sea at any rate, how could it be said that she did it, it was too insulting to be gentle. Moreover, she and Yao Xiangyi grew up in love, Yao Xiangyi is ruthless, she can't accidentally bit Yao Xiangyi, she feels distressed.

So the lunch was extraordinarily rich. I didn't even talk about cooking and cooked the soup. I boiled it for more than three hours. I had not left the kitchen all morning.

Anyway, after Yao Xiangyi went out, she didn't rest much.

Everything was prepared, and I came to the company with a bento box.

As soon as the front foot entered the door, the back foot felt that the atmosphere was not right, especially when the eyes of the front desk were slightly ambiguous in surprise, and slightly awkward in the ambiguous, she suspected that her own brain powder lurked in.

The front desk was warm and hospitable, eagerly opened the way for her in front, drove the exclusive elevator, and escorted her in, but did not forget to add: "Mrs. Yao and Mr. Yao are really affectionate."

The last two words were extremely hard to bite, but at first they heard nothing wrong, Qiu Qing Shi smiled, closed the elevator door, and went straight to the President's Office on the 39th floor.

The front desk took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the "company girlfriend group" with only five people—

[Mrs. and Yao always want to work with Prey! 】

Friends: [[Screaming Groundhog.jgp]]

Qin Chun’s work area is right next to the office, so that Yao Xiangyi is on call. Seeing his idol as happy as something, he greets his wife and shouts to his wife. He wants to reach out and take the lunch box in his hand. Shi ducked sideways.

Woo, did I really get a fan status by my wife.

Qin Chun dropped his head and wilted.

Qiu Qingshi ignored her, walked to the door of the office, raised her arm, turned her white wrist, slightly bent her knuckles and knocked on the door.

Halfway through the knock, the action stopped abruptly.

Qing Qian's eyes stared at Yao Xiangyi closely, and he didn't know what this person was doing, his face was stinking from beginning to end, and he turned his eyes without money.

She was amused and stood there, watching carefully.

Fortunately, Yao Xiangyi rolled his eyes and finally noticed her. Qiu Qing Shi raised her eyebrows lightly, and quizzed: "What are you doing?"

Yao Xiangyi was startled for a moment, his expression flashed with fright, a sense of guilty conscience, but on the face she pretended to be calm, she had never seen any kind of big winds and waves before her generation.

Xiang Qiuqing smiled, put the mouse in his hand, and closed all web pages.

Qiu Qingshi: I seriously suspect that you and Xiaosan are chatting or video, and have the evidence.

Qiu Qingshi didn't tell the truth, step by step, following her pace, the chiffon shirt that was stuck in the waist was wrinkled and wrinkled.

"I made pigeon soup for you, come and taste it." She put the bento box on the coffee table and waved to Yao Xiangyi, as if she couldn't wait. She stepped forward and took Yao Xiangyi's hand, pulled the person up, and pushed in. On one side of the sofa, "It’s lunch break, don’t just focus on work."

When he said this, he pouted, his tone rose, as if anger and resentment, full of playfulness.

In the past, they were just like this, sweet and affectionate, and envious of others.

Yao Xiangyi didn't think much, stretched a lazy waist, loosened and loosened.

Qiu Qingshi skillfully opened the bento box, then prepared the chopsticks and paper towels, thick tea and light rice, stupefied with the formality and elegance of Western food.

She held up the soup box, pinched the spoon, took a spoonful, and handed it to Yao Xiangyi's mouth: "Try to see if it is hot."

This soup is long enough. Although it is light, it is delicious and attractive. Yao Xiangyi's taste is light, and the pigeon soup is best for her.

He took a sip, smacked his lips, and said, "It's kind of."

Qiu Qing Shi took another spoonful and fed it to her in no hurry. He bowed his head and blew: "Taste again."

Yao Xiangyi obediently did so.

Qiu Qing Shi asked with concern: "Is it still hot?"

"Just right, it's not hot."

Qiu Qingshi's voice is clear and soft: "Then take another sip."

With that said, he moved a few inches to Yao Xiangyi's side and barely touched his face.

Qin Chun, who took a mouthful of dog food, silently helped them close the door.

"Does your ears still hurt?" Qiu Qingshi put down the soup box and wiped her hands with a paper towel after she could see the soup.

"Ears" are the pain points of Yao Xiangyi right now, and the experience of being riding under him by Qiu Qingshi last night is still vivid and unbearable to look back.

Her face sank two points, and she squeezed her chopsticks: "It doesn't hurt."

"Let me see." Qiu Qingshi held her head and looked at the tooth marks on her ears.

Yao Xiangyi struggled to hide.

Qiu Qingshi didn't let go, and groaned: "Don't move, it's time to apply the medicine, have you brought the ointment?"

"I knew it" on Qiu Qingshi's face, he conjured a small green medicine tube from his bag: "I'll help you apply it."

Nothing is courteous, and if you do not commit crimes you will steal.

Yao Xiangyi wanted to refuse, but Qiu Qingshi had already acted first, applying a creamy white paste to her fingertips and applying it to her ears.

The ointment was cool, and Qiu Qingshi's fingertips were also cold. The moment it touched Yao Xiangyi's ear, it was like an electric current running through the nerves of Yao Xiangyi's limbs, and his heart suddenly became numb.

Especially the fragrance that lingers in the nose, it is very unique, mixed with the scent of the Chinese herbal medicine of the shampoo and ointment of Qiuqing Shi.

How to describe this smell.

sweet.

Yao Xiangyi thought of a must-have quote from an ancient essay—this woman is so **** sweet.

"I'll do it myself." Yao Xiangyi said politely.

Qiu Qing Shi seemed to be on the bar with her, and said stubbornly: "I'm coming."

She moved gently, spreading evenly little by little, and finally circled Yao Xiangyi's neck, stepped forward, and gently blew into her ears.

tease.

It's definitely teasing.

Yao Xiangyi's heart is like stopping water, and it is impossible to be indifferent, uncomfortably leaning to the beginning, and distanced from the autumn·dangerous goods·qingshi.

Qiu Qing Shi was calm, picked up the medicine tube, and continued to accompany Yao Xiangyi for lunch.

After eating, I personally cleaned up the mess, and laid back leisurely on the sofa, flipping through the "Bazaar Fashion" magazine on the side.

The cover is her.

She has been photographing this magazine for some days. It was the first edition of Bazaar this year. At that time, Yao Xiangyi grabbed five hundred copies as a sign of his heart. Many fans who came home empty-handed were screaming with anger.

What do you say, "You all own your sister, and come to grab the surroundings with us."

Thinking of this, Qiu Qingshi felt sweet in her heart. Without holding back her smile, she reached out and pinched Yao Xiangyi's face: "You are so cute."

Yao Xiangyi let her bully, and asked: "Aren't you...not going home?"

Qiu Qingshi looked surprised: "Why do you want to go home? I want to accompany you here."

Yao Xiangyi felt uneasy: "No, you are too boring to stay here."

"It doesn't matter, I'll be happy with you." Qiu Qingshi gave full play to her shadow queen line skills, so relentless and sincere.

After going back and forth, Yao Xiangyi has no reason to refuse, he shows a guilty conscience, and she can't push people out.

As the saying goes, it is unreasonable for the Xiucai to meet the soldier. Besides, this soldier is also...excellent in appearance, and the skill of making people is proficient. He hooked her neckline shyly and timidly, and lured her all the way to the bedroom inside.

People say that Qiuqing is exquisite and exquisite, just like the flower of Gaoling. As long as Yao Xiangyi knows, it is basically passionate and fascinating.

The bed was large and soft, Qiu Qingshi turned over, resting Yao Xiangyi's arm on her pillow.

"I'm tired all morning, you sleep with me for a while."

Yao Xiangyi also hoped that she would fall asleep quickly, so that she could continue to blow Bai Mengzhao's rainbow fart, incarnate as a good daughter-in-law, gently pat her vest, and coax her to sleep like a child.

The soft fragrance in my arms is the temporary stability of the world.

Outside the window, the afternoon sun is warm and comfortable. By the side, Qiu Qingshi's breathing is even and long. The two are intertwined, like a soft lullaby. Yao Xiangyi unconsciously dozes off, closes his eyelids, and sinks into sleep.

In her dream, she returned to the third grade class. Qiu Qingshi touched her with her elbow while the teacher was not paying attention. The next second, a strawberry-flavored toffee fell into her palm.

"If you eat this candy, we will make up."

Yao Xiangyi returned the sugar to her and said coldly: "Say good to watch a movie on the weekend, and you will let me dove again."

"I'm going to shoot commercials temporarily, or else, you accompany me to the studio on weekends."

Yao Xiangyi thought for a while, and his face became loose.

Qiuqing was happy in her heart, removed the icing, and fed the toffee into her mouth.

The taste of toffee is sweet to the heart.

at this time-

With two beeps, the system is online.

[Innocent Lolita reminds you that the original heroine successfully attracted Qiu Qingma’s attention, sweetness value +1]

Yao Xiangyi opened his eyes suddenly.

She got out of bed, twisted the doorknob, and saw Qiu Qingshi sitting at her desk fiddling with the computer. The computer page was Bai Mengzhao's Weibo and the chat interface of the Weibo support group.

That's it, forgot to delete historical browsing records.

Yao Xiangyi regretted not in the beginning.

Qiu Qingshi folded her legs and looked icy, squinting at Yao Xiangyi, repeating the rainbow fart line by word.

"Who is my sister, sister is your sweetheart?"

"My sister's waist is not a waist, Saburo's scimitar?"

"My sister's mouth is not a mouth, the clear water under the Anhe Bridge?"

"Can salt be sweet, and A and Sa?"

"Want to marry?"

Qiu Qingshi snorted coldly: "I can't see Mr. Yao, the rainbow fart is so slippery."

Yao Xiangyi stroked his forehead: "You deliberately coaxed me to sleep."

Qiu Qing squinted her eyes and said provocatively: "What's the matter? Don't care about any method, it's a good way to find the third."

Why is it involved in the third year, Yao Xiangyi has a headache: "She is not—"

"Then you blow her rainbow fart!" Never blown it to me.

Yao Xiangyi said nonsense: "...chasing stars, it's all like this."

Now, Qiu Qing was aggrieved: "You said, always chase me alone."

"Did I say it?"

"I said it when I got married!" Qiu Qing was angry and said a loyal fan, and she took off the fan in a blink of an eye. That's it, and she went to fan with her on her back.

She can't compare to this woman in any way.

"Bai Mengzhao, right?" Qiu Qingshi grabbed her handbag and walked out angrily, saying as she walked, "I'm not finished with her!"

Yao Xiangyi is eager to chase her, but she hasn't gone offline yet. Lolita innocent speaks again: [Congratulations on getting the first sweet point in the self-rescue activity. In order to carry forward the humanitarian spirit, Jinjiang decided to give you another spoiler reward. 】

[Completion of acceptance: The two heroines meet for the first time in the night market. 】

On the other side, the elevator reaches the 20th floor, where is Jinghong Entertainment's artist brokerage department.

Qiu Qingshi's presence caused quite a stir, and everyone poked their heads out from behind the computer.

Qiu Qingshi put on sunglasses, without squinting, and arrogantly pushed Sutila's door open.

"Two minutes, I want all the information about Bai Mengzhao."

Sutila, who is chatting with a certain director at home, said: "...who?"

Qiu Qing Shi repeated the words in a full tone: "White, dream, and Zhao."

"Who is she?"

Qiu Qingshi's face flushed, and her chest undulated sharply: "An eighteen line."

Sudila searched for this person's information in her mind, but she didn't find a reason for a while, so she asked: "Did she offend you?"

Qiu Qingshi took off her sunglasses, her eyes were bleeding with anger: "She seduce Yao Xiangyi from my family!"

The author has something to say:

Bai Mengzhao (snarling): Say yes I will appear in this chapter!

No virtue and incompetence (humble): In the next chapter, let Qiuying teach you how to behave~~

Bai Mengzhao:...