Landlord with umbrella but no knife

"You are really shameless. Come here, just drink a cup of tea and get out. I won't let you stay for more than half an hour. Don't worry." Why did the thin leather belt on Mu Zhiqing's waist Such a good way to outline the illusion that people are not in summer?

I follow behind her.

She walked under the shade of the tree, and I stepped on her shadow, like chasing a kite whose string was not in my hand.

"Next time you come here, can you dress up a little bit? Bring some gifts with you, empty-handed..." Muhuang looked at me deliberately stepping on my shadow.

"...That's right, so you want me to come here often?"

"Just keep daydreaming." Mu Zhiqing opened the door of her house.

Before I walked in, there was no physical contact at all. When I walked in, of course I yelled uncle with confidence, although he seemed to be. ． ．Not there?

"What about... my father-in-law?"

"She's visiting someone else's house." Mu Zhiqing's eyes were a little narrow.

"You lied to me, didn't you?"

"It's not uncommon to lie to you."

"The father-in-law is not here, and you still take me home... that's not good." I looked around, who knows if he will suddenly come out from somewhere.

"Afraid that I will ambush you? In fact, maybe your father-in-law is just taking a nap?" The colorful changes in her eyes are really colorful.

"I just drink tea and don't do anything else. I'm Jiang Yue, and I can do it well..."

"What are the dog's eyes looking at?" Mu Zhiqing stepped on very light linen slippers.

I can see the ankle more clearly.

"I didn't see anything ~ don't just say hello to me."

"Okay, don't you want tea, I'm going to make tea, I'll drink you to death." Mu Zhiqing turned around quickly with a half-truth and half-fake smile.

Fragrant wind curls up.

I was half lying on the sofa.

Don't be too cautious, this cage of father-in-law's love is another kind of freedom for me.

Chapter 227 Tofu rolling in the pot. (1/)

Naturally, Mu Zhiqing made the tea carelessly. There were some cheap air-dried flowers in it, which slowly stretched in the water. She casually put a few cubes of sugar.

"Is this the big family?"

"You are really stupid. If you don't like to soak it by yourself, I don't know much about tea ceremony. My hands were born to look at, not to do any housework." Mu Zhiqing put the teacup away. in front of me.

"No wonder it's still like this..."

"Still watching?" Mu Zhiqing sat on the sofa at the other end.

"No, I can't see the feet, can't I see the hands too?"

"No, just look at the teacup in front of you, there are so many flowers soaking in it."

"There's a lot of room around me..."

"I'm not small here either."

"Then I'll sit there." As I said, I wanted to get up, but Mu Zhiqing kicked me down.

soft toes...

"Have you had enough trouble? After drinking tea, hurry back to me."

"I don't want to go back. I'll leave when uncle comes back."

"He's upstairs, you can go."

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not, look at how lazy you are. You are so young, and your life is just lying around like this? Really, raising such an idler." Mu Zhiqing said angrily.

"It's not because of Mu Huang."

"Isn't it because you are idle and attracting others at every turn? Muhuang has no choice but to use a reasonable method."

"I don't want to hear this." I took a sip of the tea, it was quite sweet and indeed had an inexplicable floral fragrance, and I ate a mouthful of flower petals.

I lay on her sofa and turned my back.

"You shouldn't, you really want to take a nap here."

"Take me in for a while, Mu Zhiqing...I really don't want to move anymore." I yawned, really sleepy.

"You don't want to sleep in the guest bedroom of my house, sorry, I didn't give the guest sleeper a quilt, nothing, my room, let alone let you sleep."

"It's okay, I just lie on the sofa and sleep for a while, I don't dislike it."

"I despise it." Most of Mu Zhiqing's words were indifferent... Take care.

She doesn't dislike me that much, otherwise how could she let me in to make tea? I know Mu Zhiqing will set a bottom line for herself. With her, it's only a little ambiguous at most. She can control the situation casually, so I will When she was a child, no matter how she built blocks, she would clean them up.

Seeing that I was determined, she started to feel drowsy. She didn't chase me away, but kept silent for a while, and went to get me a bed and cover the air conditioner.

I fall asleep quickly.

When I opened my eyes, it was already night, and the surroundings were pitch black, only the bar counter over the open kitchen was still lit with a faint light.

Like stars one after another.

Of course Mu Zhiqing doesn't drink alcohol.

"Well, I slept almost..."

"It's really true that I can sleep for so long. Is it boring to stay at my house?"

When I walked over, I saw Mu Zhiqing eating another bowl of very simple noodles, with some chopped green onion sprinkled on top, and half a processed lobster meat, the soup was also very light, and it seemed tasteless.

"Why eat alone? Just eat this? Uncle?"

"He went to live with Su Bingyao for the past few days, give him a vacation, and won't come back for the time being."

When I say there is no disturbance in my heart, it must be sanctimonious, but it is not ecstasy in my heart, I just feel that she also has that kind of loneliness and detachment that is difficult to describe.

What I hate the most is that from a sunny afternoon to a dark night when I wake up.

Sleeping for too long seems to have let down the tenderness and tenderness of time, and there is a sense of disorientation in time and space.

Always grab something to get back.

"Then why don't you go out to eat?"

"Don't want to mess around."

"It's fine to have someone deliver it, then you have to wash the dishes when you eat noodles... I want to eat too." Although I can cook by myself, I just want Mu Zhiqing to cook for me.

Cooking for a woman is not much of a skill, and I am so happy to let a woman cook for me all the time, not to mention that this time she cooks, and the next time I cook, don't you find it interesting?

"Hurry up and go back, isn't it better than me to eat anything?" Mu Zhiqing frowned.

My tummy fits me well...helping with a coo.

"hungry…"

Mu Zhiqing's eyes seemed to be looking at that kind of naughty child. As a mother, she was really helpless, and she didn't want to embarrass him, so she sighed and put down the bowl.

"Look for yourself, there aren't many things in the refrigerator... Can you cook?"

"Not so good..." I lied to Mu Zhiqing without blushing.

"Thinking about it, children nowadays are in better condition than the other. Someone just sent a crab and half a piece of tofu." She opened the refrigerator, looked around, and took out a whole big crab from the freezer. The body is half squatting, the silk stockings are wrinkled and rippling, and the heels are slightly tiptoed.

She actually really thinks about my meal.

"Anything is fine."

"Hehe, I'll make it for you later. Put a lot of salt. I won't let you go if you can't finish it. I see you still laugh like that." You have to move, put on gloves and clean.

Blanching water is also obviously a housework.

I just looked at her like that.

The atmosphere is only the fire on the stove, whistling.

Although it has already been replaced with a very advanced range hood and gas stove, I still like to use the word stove, which has a very simple nostalgic feeling.

She was stewing the crab, and under the transparent pot cover, I watched the white tofu rolling in the snow-white crab meat.

She is very close to me, so close that I can hug her when I stretch out my hand.

I knew it was an overstepping step, like she knew that the only reason I was watching her in the kitchen wasn't dinner.

It's the kind of souvenir that you can drink a glass of nothing when you come late.

Although it is still summer.

But it was no longer the scorching summer in her eyes.

The air conditioner was on and blowing through the empty, distant villa, the faint emotion gradually became clear.

None of us want to have just one voice in the pot.

I reached out, out of reach, she had nowhere to hide, her kitchen was huge, but she seemed determined that I wouldn't dare to hug.

I dare not be so shameless to make this kind of people...

When I put my arms around her waist.

That feeling, the intuitive impact, is that she is as soft as Mu Huang, and I seem to be reminiscing about the past, the time when my mother hadn't left, the carefree childhood, or the past life... the next life.

Like a pot of wind and rain soaked, like hot wine warmed under the moonlight.

The delicate and dense moss, the mottled wooden door climbing up, and the oiled paper umbrella in the alley still smell like cloves.

She didn't say anything about me at the first time, but at the second time, she gave me a slap that was neither light nor heavy.

Chapter 228 Undead Eat (2/)

"Come on, it's about to come out, be careful, okay?" Mu Zhiqing didn't give an order, she broke away easily, and I didn't dare to use too much force in the hug from behind, it was just a temptation.

A slap can't warn me.

"I'm thinking about making food for you, what's on your mind? Thinking about something dirty, let Muhuang know about this kind of thing, do you think you can have a tomorrow?" She neatly put the diced crab The meat and stewed whitish and rich soup were poured into the bowl, which was not full.

"I know you won't say it. You always cheat for personal gain."

"Don't be so sentimental, Jiang Yue, I wish you could die quietly and rot in the stinky ditch." She didn't say this harshly, and she didn't take it seriously.

"I want to come every day."

"Are you really impatient to die?"

"Once a month? Once a week?"

"Don't come to see me in the future, eat your noodles!"

There is absolutely no disgust in the strength of her words now.

"Is it because you hate me and think I'm disgusting, or are you afraid that some feelings will always spill out and be overwhelmed?"

"You bastard, you really know how to seize opportunities, hehe, I have already said many things, don't always ignore it, if you keep entangled with me, you will really die miserably.

You can't stand morally at all, and this level of ambiguity is simply unreliable. I'm already past that age, and your teasing is meaningless. I just treat you as a child's nonsense. "

"Is it?"

"I just look at you pitifully, I see that you have been tossed so badly, I don't want you to crawl along the pole, eat, go back after eating, I won't open the door for you again in the future, let you come over." Mu Zhiqing finally took Take a serious attitude.

Of course I was very happy with the food. The ingredients are fresh and there is no need to add too much flavor. The seafood itself and crab paste are the best seasonings. After I finish eating, I will naturally not leave.

"I'll wash the dishes."

Mu Zhiqing was noncommittal, and she just glanced aside, "It's up to you."

I washed quickly, and she cleared the dining table.

There is a very helpless emotion between us, and I can clearly feel that she also has unpredictable emotional flows. No matter how I guess, she just treats me differently.

After washing, I put the bowl upside down and hung up the rag.

Clean up the kitchen waste, take it out and throw it away, and come back again.