Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 167, unfortunately, I didn’t see much of it.

Wang Qingsong closed the door, his heart pounding.

The clothes were placed on the rack outside. He dried himself and prepared to go out and get dressed.

There was indeed some movement outside, but he didn't think much about it, thinking it was the sound of Zhou Ying and others getting up and going to the main room.

At this moment, what he was thinking about was the scene he saw before... and the scene he had seen through the Bagua Mirror.

Swallowed.

Unfortunately, I didn’t see much.

After calming down, he gently opened the glass door and took a look through the gap: "I'm out! Let me change my clothes first!"

"Can you hurry up?"

Zhou Ying was standing at the door with a red face, feeling anxious for a while.

That's because although her fever has almost subsided, she has not recovered after all. She was so scared that she regained some strength just now.

After hesitating for a while, he sent a message.

……

Seeing no one there, he hurriedly walked towards his room.

Thinking of something, her face turned red again, and then she hurried into the toilet to solve her physical problem.

Wang Qingsong did not dare to look at her, lowered his head and walked towards his room.

Just now she even suspected that this guy did it on purpose.

I was cursing secretly in my heart, why did I forget that there was a man at home?

After Wang Qingsong came back, he felt very embarrassed lying on the bed.

I can't hold it in any longer.

After entering, she felt a little weak.

However, when I came out, I still saw Zhou Ying standing in the direction of the balcony.

Zhou Ying watched him tiptoeing towards the room with a blushing face, and her awkward mood instantly improved a lot.

When Wang Qingsong heard this, he hurried out and started to put on clothes. He didn't care whether the clothes smelled or not!

After quickly dressing up, he came to the door and opened it gently.

Naturally, he explained that he didn't do it on purpose.

How fucking embarrassing will it be to meet in the future.

Mainly because Wang Qingsong stayed here for one night.

After taking off his pants, he opened the door.

After waiting for a while, I heard the sound of opening and closing the door outside, thinking that Zhou Ying should have come out.

But when I think about it, it doesn’t feel like it.

She was used to being without a man at home.

"Sister, what happened just now? Why does he need to apologize to you!"

Wang Qingsong sent a voice message. After it was opened, Zhou Xin next to him became curious for a while.

The fever has subsided and the person has recovered somewhat.

I just feel so weak and have no strength, and I really want to sleep.

And she could vaguely hear the scream just now.

Zhou Ying was embarrassed for a moment, could I still tell you, your sister, I almost had someone look at me?

Then he said nonchalantly: "It's okay! Go to sleep."

Zhou Xin muttered there: "Oh, but I'm so hungry! I want to eat some noodles."

Hearing this, Zhou Ying asked helplessly, "What do you want to eat? I'll order takeout for you. I don't have the energy to get up and cook."

"I want to eat thin noodles. Add two drops of sesame oil."

Seeing her sister muttering with her eyes closed, Zhou Ying shook her head speechlessly.

She naturally knew what her sister was talking about.

It's the thinnest kind of noodles.

There is no such noodle out there yet.

She really didn't have the energy to do it. After thinking about it, she took her mobile phone and sent a message.

After all, he was not from a conservative era like Wang Qingsong.

Although it is embarrassing, it is not so embarrassing that I will stop talking in the future.

Her fever has just gone down now!

I really don’t want to move.

……

Wang Qingsong waited for a long time before seeing the message coming over. He just asked him to help make some noodles and didn't mention what happened just now.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong naturally wouldn't mention it stupidly.

Get off the bed and walk towards the kitchen.

"The thinnest noodles? Just put salt, no green onions and green vegetables, and add a few drops of sesame oil."

Wang Qingsong muttered while rummaging in the kitchen refrigerator.

What's more, I found a handful of Dragon Beard Noodles.

I found a bottle of sesame oil on the spice rack in the kitchen.

This sesame oil is good stuff.

The second brother is in the city, so he will be given two taels during the Chinese New Year, and then he will buy a bottle and take it back to eat.

Boil water.

Wait for the water to boil and start cooking the noodles.

He didn't eat either, so he cooked a little more.

"Ding dong~~"

Turning on the phone, Zhou Ying repeatedly told her not to put any other condiments.

I pressed the voice button to reply that I knew it, put away my phone and continued making noodles.

After cooking, and adding a few drops of sesame oil into the two bowls of noodles, he took the rice bowls to the next door.

"Food is ready."

Wang Qingsong put down his things, turned around and left without even looking at the two of them.

Looking at him, Zhou Ying couldn't help but almost laughed.

After he left, he took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message: "A Meituan errand boy will give me something soon. If he arrives later, can you help me get it?"

Wang Qingsong returned to the kitchen and was preparing to eat.

After seeing the message, he agreed and then ate quietly.

……

"Sister, it's so delicious. It tastes just like grandma's cooking!"

Zhou Xin ate the noodles in small mouthfuls and said to the eldest sister.

Zhou Ying heard this and smiled angrily: "What's the point? Aren't they all the same taste?"

"It's different. If I make it myself, my mother can't make it taste like this."

Hearing her words, Zhou Ying rolled her eyes and was too lazy to argue with her.

But she also knows that the same ingredients and seasonings made by different people will taste different.

……

After Wang Qingsong finished eating, he was about to clean up the kitchen.

I heard someone knocking on the door.

I opened the door and saw a courier.

After taking the things over, the other party left directly.

He returned to the room with the things and handed them to Zhou Ying: "What is this?"

Although it's still a bit embarrassing, at least I can accept it.

Zhou Ying was also a little embarrassed, but she still said calmly: "Oh, I asked Fatty to get me some ibuprofen. I didn't think of asking an errand boy to deliver it before, but someone just delivered it."

"Ibuprofen?"

"Yeah, fever-reducing medicine!"

"Oh, fever-reducing medicine!"

Wang Qingsong nodded lightly: "Then I'll go back first. If you need any help, remember to call me. I'm next door."

"Okay, thank you! I have to get some sleep."

After Zhou Ying finished speaking with a tired look on her face, she thought of something and said, "By the way, are you going to Masigou tomorrow? If you go, I'll take a taxi for you. It's just a bit expensive, more than five hundred."

Wang Qingsong thought about it after hearing this.

Asked: "Then do I want to give him the money now?"

"That's not a big deal. They said they would give me 30 yuan first, and then give me the rest when I get my ID card."

Wang Qingsong thought about it and nodded: "Okay, you can take a taxi for me tomorrow and I'll go check it out. I'll give you the money when the money comes. By the way, help me contact the person who collected the money you just mentioned. Preferably tomorrow."

Zhou Ying agreed upon seeing this; "Okay, I'll ask you."

When Wang Qingsong saw this, he said hello and left the room.

(End of this chapter)