Chapter 113 Be Good, Call Brother Song (1)

"Have you seen enough?"

Song Qing spoke out abruptly, but Yu Chiguang didn't take back the gaze that was still staring at his face, and said in a daze, "What?"

Song Qingyi went on to say, "Then go wash the dishes."

It was only then that Yu Chiguang realized that Song Qingyi had finished eating. He didn't know how long he had just stared at him, but thinking of this made his ears feel warm.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but glance at Song Qingyi again, who knew that Song Qingyi was also looking at her impatiently.

She lowered her head subconsciously, so shameful, she actually looked at Song Qingyi in a daze.

But...it's really beautiful...

Song Qingyi looked at Yu Chiguang's ears gradually stained with red clouds, and curled his lips almost imperceptibly, but his tone was still cold: "Aren't you going to wash the dishes? Are you going to cook?"

"You..." Yu Chiguang didn't care about fighting against him, stood up, collected the dishes and went into the kitchen.

She doesn't want to cook, she thinks cooking is the most troublesome thing.

But she remembered the last time she asked Song Qingyi to get her driver's license. Song Qingyi said that she would be asked to cook at home in the future.

Yu Chiguang's whole body collapsed, how could it be like this, she can even cut carrots flying all over the sky...

Besides, Song Qing, as that person, always said what he said, and he couldn't take back what he said. He would definitely force her to learn how to cook!
Song Qing stood calmly at the door of the kitchen, watching Yu Chiguang washing the dishes with gloves on, the corners of his eyes softened.

Last night he guessed that Yu Chiguang would not come back and would go to live at An Xian's house, but he had a strange insomnia, without her, he seemed to be... asleep.

I tossed and turned in bed for several hours, and when I woke up, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

I was still worried, and no matter it was midnight, I called An Xianxian.

In the end, it was Mo Qing who answered the phone, saying that An Xian was sleeping with him, Song Qingyi was in a daze at the time.

He just asked reflexively, his voice trembling: "Where's Yuyu?"

"She's not at home? She's not with Xianxian either. Someone told me to pick him up at the hotel..."

Before Mo Qing could finish speaking, Song Qingyi hung up the phone and wanted to call Yu Chiguang with trembling hands, but he couldn't grab the phone several times.

Then he called Dong Yuan and asked him to call Yu Chiguang.

However it keeps shutting down.

Mo Qing at the other end also realized that something was wrong, and immediately notified Mo Xun.

The two rushed to Song Qingyi's house overnight.

As a result, they saw the newspaper early in the morning the next morning. Fortunately, they quickly suppressed the newspaper, but they couldn't find Yu Chiguang.

Song Qingyi frowned, as if he didn't want to think of himself who was so anxious last night.

"Hey..." Yu Chiguang was scolding Song Qingyi while washing the dishes, but she felt someone hugging her from behind, and she couldn't help being startled.

It wasn't until she felt the familiar aura of the person behind her that she didn't pick up the plate in her hand and smash it on the head of the person behind her.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm washing the dishes, Song Qing wants you to let go!" Yu Chiguang didn't know why this man suddenly attacked her from behind, but felt baffled.

Unexpectedly, after her words fell, the person holding her behind not only did not let go, but also tightened the arms holding her.

Yu Chiguang was hugged more and more tightly by Song Qingyi, she was a little uncomfortable being strangled, she wrinkled her nose and said in a muffled voice, "Song Qingyi, let go!"

 The second update today, wait for another update at 11:[-]

  
 
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