Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 49 Then I’m welcome (please read it again!!)

Unconsciously, time came to Liu Qing's first seven days.

Ye Zhibing seemed to have gradually begun to accept the fact that the so-called righteousness was just a group of sanctimonious villains who claimed to be righteous. After adjusting his state, he would not emo and sigh from time to time like he did a few days ago.

Life is back on track.

After a day's work, Xiao Ye opened the door and entered the room, sat down on the bed, and gently rubbed his eyes that were sore from playing on his mobile phone.

"After get off work? The food is just ready."

After putting the freshly fried food on the table, Ye Zhibing looked as usual and naturally called Xiao Ye over to eat.

Since she decided to live a good life in the modern world, she has devoted herself to studying cooking, and now she has achieved some success.

Although occasionally I still mistake MSG for salt and salt for MSG, at least the dishes I make are already somewhat attractive.

"okay."

Xiao Ye responded softly, then raised his head, unconsciously met the other person's eyes, and then glanced aside sharply.

He didn't know why, but after having that inexplicable thought in his mind a few days ago, he was a little embarrassed to look at Ye Zhibing.

No, I was thinking about the future of the other party, so that this new gadget would avoid pitfalls and join the game as a counselor. What a noble act it was! Why do you make yourself look like a thief with a guilty conscience?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ye felt like he suddenly became more cautious. He came to sit in front of the coffee table with a calm expression, as if to prove that he was not a guilty conscience, he even raised his eyes to look at the other party a few more times.

"Why are you looking at me? Is my hair oily?"

Ye Zhibing still seemed to care about her image. After being looked at by him a few more times, she felt hairy all over her body and couldn't help but reach out and touch her hair.

Recently, it’s true that because I’ve been staying at home and not sweating, I’ve taken less showers.
"It looks fine. I'm just curious. Has it been cold recently? I see that you always wear long pajamas."

Xiao Ye asked as he picked up a mouthful or two of vegetables, put them on top of the rice and took them into his mouth.

Although it is already early November, you all know the weather in the south after all. If you change into long pajamas so early, are you not afraid of sweating under the quilt when you sleep in the middle of the night?

In fact, it didn't matter whether he was sweating or not. What was important was that he hadn't seen white thighs for a long time.

Oh yes, there is also ice cream, which I haven’t seen in a while.

After Ye Zhibing heard this, he stopped eating, and for some reason suddenly raised his hand to slap his rosy little face.

rogue.

She secretly spat in her heart.

She had noticed before that whether she was wearing a white robe or wearing short-sleeved shorts at home, this guy's eyes would glance at her legs and feet from time to time.

But at that time, the two of them were still at odds with each other. Although Ye Zhibing would occasionally complain, he didn't think about it specifically. He just assumed that Xiao Ye was looking for flaws in her game and was ready to take action at any time.

It's different now.

Since the misunderstanding was solved, when she planned to live a modern life well, she could not help but think of what the other party said that she would meet the person she liked, and then she would marry her husband and raise her children.

Ever since, things that I didn’t think about deliberately before will always have that weird filter on me now.

But it seems that even without this filter, nothing will change the facts.

After all, there are only two types of men, those who act as hooligans and those who refuse to admit that they are hooligans.

Blocking out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Ye Zhibing picked up the food and ate it dignifiedly, then suddenly twisted his body uncomfortably.

She blinked and looked up in confusion at Xiao Ye, who was immersed in cooking in front of her.

Why do I always feel like someone is watching me?
Pursing his lips again and lowering his head, Ye Zhibing glanced across the transparent glass coffee table and realized something.

"Did you watch it again?"

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Ye pretended to be innocent and raised his head, his cheeks were bulging, and there was a grain of rice stuck to the corner of his mouth.

Ye Zhibing narrowed his eyes.

What I felt just now through the glass was not the look of a lion. It was simply the guy taking advantage of the opportunity to look at his legs through the glass while he was immersed in eating.

"You know what you saw."

However, Xiao Ye's expression was flawless. Ye Zhibing could only tighten his grip on the chopsticks and gritted his teeth.

"It's inexplicable why he suddenly got mad again." The other party shook his head and slapped him back with an expression that he really couldn't do anything about it.

This is indeed a bit contrary to Tiangang.

Resisting the urge to kill Xiao Ye with a sword in her heart, she took a deep breath and fell silent.

I can no longer keep arguing with this shameless Demon Emperor.

Otherwise, you will always be the one who gets offended, and it’s not worth it.

"By the way, didn't you ask me before? Is there any kind of job that can make money without identity?"

Xiao Ye said suddenly.

I didn’t want to pay any more attention to this guy, but now that the other party brought up this topic, Ye Zhibing suddenly became interested and raised his head to ask:

"What job?"

While speaking, Ye Zhibing accidentally caught a glimpse of the grain of rice stuck to the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but twitch.

What do those decent people think, giving a man who doesn't care about his own image so much and eats like a starving ghost the title of Demon Emperor?
"Have you ever considered it?"

"Hey."

Xiao Ye was suddenly interrupted by Ye Zhibing before he was halfway through speaking.

She raised her hand and pointed at the side of her cheek, trying to indicate to the other person that there was something there.

But Xiao Ye didn't wipe the rice grains off his face immediately as Ye Zhibing thought, he just looked at himself blankly with strange eyes.

"."

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There was silence in the room, just two people sitting at the dining table, staring at each other.

About a minute passed, and Xiao Ye suddenly turned his eyes away stiffly, and then his expression became helpless, and even his body couldn't stop squirming.

???

Does this guy have prickly heat?

Seeing that the grain of rice was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, Ye Zhibing frowned slightly, feeling unspeakably awkward in his heart.

She didn't know that there was a modern word called obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Seeing that the other party didn't move for a long time, Ye Zhibing was so anxious that he tapped the side of his cheek again.

"Even if you want to thank me for showing you a clear path, this is not good."

Xiao Ye suddenly lowered his head and stuttered like this.

What the hell is this guy talking about?
Ye Zhibing's brows became tighter and tighter.

She is now eager to know what kind of job can make money and does not require identity.

"Can you hurry up? I feel bad because of the grinding."

"Then I won't be polite?"

"Why are you so polite? What are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhibing watched Xiao Ye suddenly stand up, his pony rubbing against the ground, making a harsh note.

Immediately afterwards, the other person's face instantly enlarged in her eyes, and at the same time, a strong fragrance of mint shower gel hit her face.

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