It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 651 Reality Skinny
Then I saw that something was wrong with the sheets, and even the quilt was not the one I put on before going to bed last night.

Turning around silently again, "Did the sheets change?"

Shen Zheyi said, "Yes."

Just before Chinese New Year, Qiao Yue saw a four-piece bed set on the Internet, and thought it looked good, so she bought it back, and now it just comes in handy.

After getting the answer, Qiao Yue didn't worry about when he changed it, and continued to sleep.

It was Shen Zheyi who made a decisive decision.

He lifted the quilt and hugged Princess Ren with both hands, completely ignoring Qiao Yue's struggle. In fact, she didn't have much strength to struggle.

Shen Zheyi put on slippers for her, then went into the bathroom, stood behind him and put him in front of the mirror, squeezed toothpaste for her, filled the water, then handed the mouthwash cup to her mouth, and fed her a sip , made her vomit again, and even wanted to brush her teeth by herself.

Qiao Yue couldn't take it anymore and kicked him out.

Too tired too tired.

Meeting such a greasy man, she was a little afraid of diabetes.

She brushed her teeth and felt much more refreshed after washing her face.

After going out, she changed her clothes before sitting at the dining table. She spent a whole night of tossing around, saying that she was not hungry must be a lie, and she is not an iron man.

Shen Zheyi upholds the concern of Zai Twelve, and definitely puts his heart into this meal.

Even the stewed soup contains a lot of blood-enriching herbs.

Qiao Yue: "..."

Thinking about the two of them going all the way to the present, in fact, generally speaking, it is Shen Zheyi who has compromised more.

He exchanged his gentleness again and again for her condition to improve and her life to be better.

However, all of this, after he coaxed her to bed, made her grit her teeth in hatred.

So intemperate.

She looked in the mirror while brushing her teeth, and there was a mark on her neck, but when she lifted up her clothes, her chest was the hardest hit.

Fortunately, it's the weekend, otherwise she would not only have to apply a thick layer of concealer when going out, but also her walking posture would make people have to think too much.

Thinking about it now, when I begged for mercy last night, it seemed to be the last time I heard it several times.

A man's mouth.

Qiao Yue didn't know what Shen Zheyi was thinking, but it was obvious that last night he felt refreshed from body to heart.

When he finally untied the belt and kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes, he was satisfied looking at the marks made by him on that body.

In short, too intemperate.

The next Mr. Shen ate vegetarian food for a few days.

The man who prescribed meat asked him to go back to vegetarian, which might not be fatal.

However, the reality is so skinny.

Because Joe always needs to "rehabilitate his injuries", there is no need to discuss it.

A few days later, Valentine's Day is approaching.

Qiao Yue hasn't had a birthday in recent years, and because of her own reasons, she is very grateful for this festival.

As a result, after studying and working abroad for several years, no one knew her birthday. It's not that no classmates asked about it. If they asked, it was because her birthday was not yet.

In the past, when someone was chasing her, they would secretly find out her ID number through various means, and then know her birthday based on the ID number, and confess to her on that romantic festival.

So she was very moved, and then rejected the other party's kindness.

Shen Zheyi also attaches great importance to this day, and he has not forgotten that Valentine's Day is her birthday even after several years.

So a few days in advance, he made an appointment for a restaurant to eat, roses for her, Valentine's Day gifts and birthday gifts.

Qiao Yue was busy with work, if she hadn't seen the publicity in the streets, she probably wouldn't have remembered what kind of festival it was.

(End of this chapter)