Both I'm saying I love you

Chapter 259 Not an idiot
He was still wearing the home clothes from last night, hanging loosely on his body with clear wrinkles. He should have just gotten up. There was a trace of laziness between the delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the position of the lying silkworms under the eyes showed a Light bluish black.

Obviously, he didn't sleep well last night.

Xia Ruqiao glanced at the sofa not far away.

With his height, lying on such a sofa to sleep, either the whole body is curled up together, or the two legs are hung on the armrests and vacated, and the quilt has to be covered, so there is even less room for movement.

But no matter what kind of sleeping position, it must be very uncomfortable.

Realizing this, the girl was filled with guilt.

She let go of the quilt in her arms, straightened up, and hugged Xiao Mu's neck.

There is a mint fragrance of toothpaste lingering in the nostrils.

"I'm sorry I didn't sleep well last night."

Xiao Mu was taken aback by Xia Ruqiao's sudden hug.

He opened his mouth, he just wanted to say "no" to dispel the guilt in her heart, but unexpectedly, the words stopped when he reached his mouth.

The feeling of sleeping on the sofa is not good. To be honest, why do you have to pretend?
Besides, is there any benefit to pretending to be coercive?

She would feel that since sleeping on the sofa is quite comfortable, she should just sleep on the sofa from now on, and forget about the bed anyway.

This kind of thing of burying oneself in a pit can only be done by a fool.

And he, Xiao Datian, is not an idiot, so when it's time to tell the truth, he must tell everything in detail.

Add a little bit of oil, add a little bit of vinegar, adjust the seasoning, it doesn't matter.

Of course, there are skills in saying this, and you must not say "Oh, I didn't sleep well last night" bluntly.

After thinking about it in his heart, Xiao Mu stretched out his hand and patted Xia Ruqiao's back: "It's fine, as long as you sleep comfortably."

The hidden meaning is that it doesn't matter if I sleep well or not, in my heart, you are the first.

It's just that for a good actor, solid lines are not enough, and body language is also required.

At the moment when the voice fell, Xiao Mu first sniffed, and then coughed lightly twice, the movements were not large, very natural, it seemed as if he had been holding back for a long time, and he coughed out when he couldn't help it. .

Xia Ruqiao felt even more distressed.

She let go of her hand and stared at Xiao Mu's face: "I saw eggs and ham in the refrigerator last night. Wait for me for a while, and I'll clean it up right away and make breakfast for you."

After finishing speaking, Xia Ruqiao jumped off the bed, put on her slippers, and slipped into the bathroom.

After a quick wash, she came out, only to find that the curtains had been opened, the quilt on the bed had been folded, and even the corners of the sheets had been smoothed.

Standing by the window, Xiao Mu heard movement behind him and turned around: "Okay?"

Xia Ruqiao nodded: "I'll make you breakfast."

There is still an hour before class, so there is still enough time to make a simple breakfast.

Without flour, Xia Ruqiao cracked four eggs into a bowl, beat them and added diced ham.

It happened that there were still two tomatoes in the refrigerator, so she took them out together, washed them, cut them into small pieces, and sprinkled them in the egg batter.

A little salt, a little light soy sauce, stir evenly, fry in the pan until one side is golden, then turn over and continue.

Before reviewing last night, she remembered that she stuffed two packs of soy milk powder in her bag, and now she just took it out to soak it, and filled two cups of soy milk with egg pancakes, and a breakfast was finished.

It's just that such a breakfast is not enough, Xia Ruqiao thinks that when she comes to review at night, she needs to cook a good dinner.

　Yuzu: Son, do you want to sleep with your wife at night?

　　Old Xiao nodded obediently: Yes.

　　Yuzu: To put it nicely.

　　Old Xiao: Mom, you are the best, I love you the most.

　　Qiaoqiao: Who do you love the most?

　　Old Xiao: You, you, I love you the most, mother grapefruit is a fart!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)