My wife is a sword fairy

The next day Zhao Qingzheng got up early, got up at six o'clock, and then went to work in the kitchen for half an hour.

Make a very hearty breakfast. After all, she took advantage of Lord Sword Immortal yesterday, so she must have a taste of the sweetness. Otherwise, how could there be a next time?Now, Zhao Qingzheng couldn't help but thank his dead ghost grandfather, who taught him good cooking skills. Who said that cooking skills are only useful for women chasing men, and men are equally useful for chasing women!

Ming Xiyue was probably a little tired yesterday, and Zhao Qing was waking her up, so she slowly got up.

After washing the face, in front of the dressing table, he perfectly interpreted the beautiful phrase "Lazy to draw Emei, and heavy makeup is late to wash and wash", the lazy posture, stunning beauty, and elegant movements, all of which reveal the pity The infinite style of the moon and the beauty of standing all over the city.

"Hmm... what a hearty breakfast." Ming Xiyue couldn't help being surprised after she walked out of the room.

"You were tired yesterday, you have to make up for it today." Zhao Qingzheng took Ming Xiyue's hand and sat down.

Normally, Ming Xiyue would definitely frown and give him a slap, but now, Ming Xiyue doesn't seem to care so much.

There are two bowls of porridge on the dining table. The porridge is made with chicken and tastes very fragrant; a pile of sweet and sour cabbage is full of color and fragrance; and a cup of hot milk.

Ming Xiyue picked up the chopsticks, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, he took his own porridge and started to eat it.

Ming Xiyue said: "I've cooked a few times myself, but it's not as delicious as yours."

Zhao Qingzheng said: "Take your time, it's okay."

After the two of them finished their breakfast, it was already seven o'clock sharply. Zhao Qing was checking the time. It was time to go to school.

He deliberately made a bowl of porridge, and then took an egg and a box of milk. Ming Xiyue saw it and didn't ask too much, knowing that he took it to the girl named Meng Qiaoqiao.Ming Xiyue's emotional thinking still stays at the point of three wives and four concubines in ancient times, and after reading so many Gu Long novels, it is deeply affected. Moreover, Zhao Qingzheng shamelessly bought her a copy yesterday. Jin Yong's "The Deer and Ding Tale"... Besides, Ming Xiyue doesn't have any thoughts about marriage now, let's talk about it when the time comes.

"I'm going to class, and the keys to my house are placed next to the TV for you. If you want to go out, remember to take it with you. Also, don't get lost, and don't show your immortal skills in front of outsiders." Zhao Qingzheng warned .

"Home?" Ming Xiyue was startled, and then said: "Okay, I understand."

Now that Ming Xiyue has an ID card, she can go out and wander around.

After Zhao Qingzheng left, Ming Xiyue sat down on the sofa in a daze, and picked up the "Deer and Ding Tale" bought yesterday.

She felt that this Zhao Qingzheng was somewhat similar to Wei Xiaobao in it, and she couldn't help but laugh when reading this book.

Today is Monday, and Meng Qiaoqiao, the class monitor, is quite busy, so she has no time to eat breakfast. Meng Qiaoqiao is hungry most of the time on Mondays, and only occasionally buys two bags of biscuits during recess Fill your hunger.

Zhao Qingzheng arrived in the class, it was only ten past seven, there were not many students arriving at the school, only a few, but Meng Qiaoqiao was already busy in her seat, reviewing the class score sheet, health sheet, etc. And the credits of classmates...

Zhao Qingzheng walked over and put the bag containing breakfast on her table.

"Are you working so hard just after recovering from illness?" Zhao Qingzheng feigned anger.

"Ah... good morning." Meng Qiaoqiao was startled, and hastily put down the pen in her hand.

"You're torturing yourself just now that you've recovered from your illness, don't you want to die?" Zhao Qingzheng continued to feign anger.

"No...no! This is my duty." Although Meng Qiaoqiao was reprimanded, she was still very happy.

Zhao Qingzheng sighed and said, "Have you had breakfast?"

Meng Qiaoqiao nodded, but her face turned red, obviously she was not good at lying.

Zhao Qingzheng took her hand and said, "Come on, follow me to have breakfast."

Meng Qiaoqiao hurriedly broke free, and felt relieved when no one was paying attention, and said, "You don't have to pull me, I'll just follow you."

Zhao Qing walked towards the roof right after leaving the classroom.

Meng Qiaoqiao also went up to the rooftop.

"Is there breakfast on the rooftop?" Meng Qiaoqiao asked suspiciously.

"I brought it for you, eat it." Zhao Qingzheng handed the pocket to Meng Qiaoqiao.

For a moment, Meng Qiaoqiao was stunned, and then overwhelmed with emotion, she took out a bowl of porridge, an egg, and a box of milk.

"Drink the porridge while it's hot. This porridge is stewed with chicken, and it will smell bad when it cools, so it won't taste good." Zhao Qingzheng took out a spoon from his pocket and put it into the lunch box containing the porridge.

"En!" Meng Qiaoqiao nodded, her eye circles were red.

Zhao Qingzheng patted her head and said: "I used to pay attention to you very much. Every Monday you don't have time to eat breakfast. You can only buy some bread and biscuits when you have time between classes. Those things are not nutritious, and your illness is cured, so I brought you breakfast today."

Meng Qiaoqiao said: "Then why don't you just give me the things down there, instead of getting to the rooftop?"

Zhao Qingzheng sighed: "Isn't that because I am a poor student in the eyes of the whole school, like a toad, but you are a goddess, a swan, I will bring you breakfast, you accept it, I am afraid that others will say it behind your back. You, trouble you."

Meng Qiaoqiao was both moved and sad when she heard this, and said, "That's because they don't have the vision, you are actually a very good boy."

Zhao Qingzheng patted her on the head, and said: "Don't talk about it, it won't taste good after a while."

Meng Qiaoqiao quickly finished the porridge and felt a little full, but she still peeled the eggs and ate them.

"I'll save the milk for a while. I'm very full now." Meng Qiaoqiao put the milk aside and patted her stomach.

"Okay, but you have to drink everything!" Zhao Qing said rightly.

"Well... I'll definitely finish it, there won't be any left." Meng Qiaoqiao said.

Zhao Qingzheng took out a tissue and wiped Meng Qiaoqiao's mouth, but Meng Qiaoqiao didn't resist at all.

"Okay, I'm going to go down and continue my work." Meng Qiaoqiao got up.

"Don't worry." Zhao Qingzheng pulled her down immediately, sat directly in the gap between his legs, and hugged her slender waist.

Meng Qiaoqiao shyly said: "I must finish, otherwise the teacher will blame me..."

Zhao Qingzheng just hugged her, let her struggle without letting go, and said with a low laugh: "You were sick yesterday, so don't be too tired today, otherwise what should you do if you fall ill again? I will help you with your work in a while That's good. Now, when you're full, let's rest quietly for a while, and then go down after class."

"Okay, okay..." Meng Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, but chose to compromise.

Meng Qiaoqiao felt that although the two of them didn't pierce that layer, and she didn't admit that Zhao Qing was her boyfriend, and she didn't declare a formal relationship, but she felt that this seemed to be love... She didn't want to admit it , just to find a better excuse for myself, lest I really sink down and ruin my academic performance.

Meng Qiaoqiao actually took a nap in his arms for about ten minutes. Although it was cold in the morning, it was very warm to lean against his arms.

Meng Qiaoqiao didn't wake up until she felt her neck itching. Zhao Qingzheng was kissing the back of her neck. She could even feel the roughness of his tongue... As a result, Meng Qiaoqiao had goose bumps all over her body. up.

"Don't be like this... We agreed, yesterday was the last time." Meng Qiaoqiao sighed suddenly.

Zhao Qing was holding her in his arms, and said: "Well... I will take less advantage of Qiaoqiao in the future."

Meng Qiaoqiao was annoyed: "It's too small! You rascal."

Zhao Qingzheng smiled and said, "Who made Qiaoqiao so beautiful? It's class time, let's go."

When Meng Qiaoqiao got up, she couldn't help but gouged him out. This bastard liked to take advantage of her so much, but she was inexplicably happy in her heart. She was quite charming... Thinking of what happened last night, Meng Qiaoqiao Suddenly there is a feeling of shamelessness.

Looking at Meng Qiaoqiao who is getting easier to be coaxed, Zhao Qingzheng couldn't help but smile. Although he knew what he did to Meng Qiaoqiao, she would not blame her, but he still decided to respect Meng Qiaoqiao's thoughts , without going any further.

Meng Qiaoqiao was also very surprised that this hooligan let go of this opportunity to take advantage.

She was even ready to be pressed against the wall and kissed by him...

Seeing that he was much more honest, Meng Qiaoqiao couldn't help but smile knowingly, it seemed that he still respected herself quite a bit.

The elated Meng Qiaoqiao had a good morning, and her work efficiency was much faster.