After flash marriage with the villain, he fell in love

Chapter 174 Arrangement of Nourishing Stomach Congee

Qiao Baibai thought, if Li Xing woke up tomorrow, how would he face himself.

"Baibai~ Can I kiss you?"

"No."

"can."

"No!" It's useless to ask, if it doesn't work, just go.

"Let go of me first, and I'll take you home."

Li Xing also has a temper, "If you don't let go, you won't let go until you give me a kiss."

Qiao Baibai: ...? !

How could someone be so righteous in playing hooligans!

"Let go of me quickly, or I will get angry."

Li Xing retreated half a step aggrieved, still wrapping her arms around her.

Qiao Baibai just wanted to go back and change into her pajamas now, she was afraid that if she lingered with him here, the bath towel would fall off, and it would be unsafe in a vacuum.

Qiao Baibai guided him to let go, and after talking for a long time, he finally made sense of him, and took him to the sofa, "You just sit here, I'll get dressed, and I'll make you hangover soup later, be good."

Li Xing sat, his eyes followed her into the room, until she closed the door, his eyes flickered.

He saw on the Internet that a man is three-thirds drunk until you cry.

Looking at the results now, it seems to be ok.

Baibai said that he was very happy to make soup for him.

But Baibai came out wrapped in a bath towel after taking a shower, and opened the door for him. Doesn't she know how dangerous this is?What if I took the opportunity to do this to her?

He didn't have any sense of safety at all, but fortunately he... held back.

He didn't dare, it's hard to coax him when he's so angry.

He recently learned a new skill, and he learned it slowly. Strong attack is not suitable for Baibai. I don't know if this is suitable.

Qiao Baibai changed into her nightgown and came out. She glanced at the sofa and met his eyes. He wouldn't have been staring at the door since she closed the door, right?

Qiao Baibai shivered uncomfortably, opened the refrigerator to get the ingredients, and walked into the kitchen.

Li Xing's eyes followed her all the time, seeing her busy for him, he leaned back and closed his eyes, resting for a while.

Not so drunk, but really drunk.

It would be great if I could live in Qiao Baibai's house in the future. There are two rooms. Qiao Baibai lives in the master bedroom, and he can also live in the auxiliary bedroom.

How can I live in it...

"The soup is ready, let it cool down before drinking, it's very hot." Qiao Baibai filled a bowl of soup and put it on the coffee table.

Li Xing sat up, his sitting posture was very obedient, "Thank you, Baibai."

"I'll take you back after drinking. It's late and go to bed now, but it's not suitable to take a bath when you're drunk. It's better not to take a bath when you go back. It's okay to wash when you wake up tomorrow." Qiao Baibai returned to the kitchen after explaining, Dispose of kitchenware.

Li Xing looked down at the hangover soup, and stared in a daze for a long time before starting to eat.

He told himself that the days to come are long, such days are so wonderful.

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The next day, Qiao Baibai thought about Li Xing's drunkard, and when cooking porridge in the morning, he specially cooked porridge for two people.

Li Xing should have listened to her words and only took a shower in the morning. Now he is wearing pajamas and his hair is still half dry.

"No, I brought you porridge for nourishing the stomach. Drink less wine, you will be too drunk." I don't know if Li Xing still remembers what happened when he got drunk last night. Some people will get drunk, but I don't know Is it like this.

His expression looks normal now, and there is nothing unusual when facing her.

"Did you bring me porridge again today?"

"Not satisfied?"

"No, I'm very satisfied." Li Xing happily took the porridge from her hand, and she really missed him in her heart.

Li Xing made way for her, "Come in and have a seat?"

"Don't sit down, I still have something to do, I have to be busy."

"... Oh." The joyful mood was cut in half.

After Qiao Baibai left, Li Xing put the nourishing porridge on the table and opened it, took a photo with his mobile phone, and sent it to Bibiu's private account, with the text:

Got it, I won't drink so much in the future.

(End of this chapter)