Quick Wear: The beauties with curdled fat are winning in the contemporary world

Queen Song got into the car without hesitation and then grabbed the back seat of the car.

Along the way, both of them were silent.

Queen Song was worried that she would be disgusted by others as soon as she opened her mouth, so she even breathed carefully.

It wasn't until the bicycle passed a pit that Song Yinghou was knocked down. She let out a soft "ah" and subconsciously hugged Ji Qinglin's waist tightly.

Ji Qinglin had to admit that it felt really good to have a pair of soft arms wrapped around his waist in the middle of the night.

I couldn't help but think of what those gangsters said, it felt better with my legs wrapped around my waist!

When Ji Qinglin returned home with Song Lili, all the lights in the neighbors' houses had been turned off.

Everyone goes to bed early these days, and they are probably all asleep now.

Queen Song followed Ji Qinglin closely, worried that he would drive her away again.

Ji Qinglin found it a bit funny. She really didn't look very smart, so no wonder she was betrayed.

Queen Song was standing obediently in the corner. She didn't dare to move if Ji Qinglin didn't say anything.

Ji Qinglin sat down with a deep look in his eyes. He looked at Song Lili in the corner and asked meaningfully: "Have you really lost your memory?"

Queen Song nodded simply, her eyes a little lonely.

"You still remember your name, right?" Ji Qinglin asked again.

Queen Song slightly raised her head and looked at him, seeming to recall it with some pain, but finally gave up and shook her head.

"Then you can call me Xiaocao from now on." Ji Qinglin said in a tone that left no room for negotiation.

Queen Song could only nod her head in resignation. After all, the man in front of her saved her, and she also said she would repay him.

But the system was laughing like crazy and kept shouting over and over again: "Xiaocao~~~Xiaocao host~~~Master Xiaocao~~~"

Ji Qinglin had to admit that the girl in front of him simply surpassed his aesthetic taste.

Otherwise, he would not go back to find her.

But as long as he thought of her being stupid, pitiful, and a bit stubborn, Ji Qinglin couldn't control his legs.

Maybe a person's life is too boring, and he suddenly wants to find a companion, and he just happens to meet a beautiful girl, and she is so innocent.

Ji Qinglin admitted that he was not a good person, but he didn't feel any guilt at all for doing what he wanted.

"Gulu..." Song Lili's stomach suddenly growled at an inappropriate time, followed by a second, third...

She was hungry, but she didn't dare to say it. She only looked at Ji Qinglin nervously, with a hint of expectation in her wet eyes.

"Are you hungry?" After Ji Qinglin finished speaking, without waiting for her reply, he stood up and took a bun from the stove, "Eat a handful, just one."

"Thank you...Brother Lin..." Queen Song didn't forget to say thank you when she took the bun.

Ji Qinglin: "..."

Although many people call him Brother Lin, the "Brother Lin" just sounded more pleasant to the ears.

Song Yinghou finished the buns quickly. She was really hungry, but after eating a bun, she could still hear the sound of "Gulu...Gulu...".

"We only have this little food at home, go wash up and sleep." Ji Qinglin showed no pity for her.

"I suspect that this guy is conducting an obedience test." Song Lili could only complain to the system. On the surface, he could only keep his innocent and harmless little fool character to the end.

Fortunately, she went to get a lot of pheasants in the afternoon, then found a restaurant to buy some food, and stored them in the system space for emergencies.

While taking a shower, Song Lili secretly took a few bites.

The bathing area is very simple, with only a curtain. The bathtub looks like it has not been used for a long time, and it is covered with a layer of dust.

Song Lili simply asked Ji Qinglin for a washbasin, and then simply wiped it with warm water.

After taking a shower, she wore Ji Qinglin's old clothes, which were loosely wrapped around her body, exposing most of her neck.

Ji Qinglin was already lying on the bed, and the sound of washing clothes outside reached his ears intermittently, making him feel like he was back in the days when Mother Lin was still around.

At that time, the family was poor and only had one set of clothes. Lin's mother would wait for Ji Qinglin to change out of them every day and then help him wash them overnight so that he would have clean clothes to wear the next day.

Ji Qinglin forgot when he fell asleep, but he was woken up by the smell of cigarette smoke in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, the room was filled with smoke, making him unable to open his eyes.

Queen Song stood pitifully beside the earthen stove, a little at a loss: "I'm sorry, I... I just want to make breakfast for you."

Ji Qinglin didn't have time to pay attention to her and immediately opened the window to let out the smell.

When all the smoke in the room cleared, he turned around and saw a little idiot with a painted face.

Although Ji Qinglin was laughing on the face, in his heart he could not help but remember the first time he cooked for Mother Lin. At that time, he was not much better than her, and his face could not be seen at all.

He took the tongs from Song Lili's hand, then sat behind the earthen stove, his voice still cold: "Look, light a handful of grass first, and then slowly put the firewood on after the grass is lit."

"Yeah, brother Lin, I learned." Queen Song nodded obediently, then picked up a piece of firewood from behind and put it into the stove.

She leaned forward just a little, and Ji Qinglin could almost see the scenery under the wide collar, and his Adam's apple moved subconsciously.

"Brother Lin, is that true?" Queen Song looked at Ji Qinglin innocently with a painted face, which made him look a little embarrassed.

"Yes." Ji Qinglin stood up and gave Song Lili the ponytail to prevent her from bending over and half-crouching.

As a result, as soon as he stood up, the scenery under his wide collar became even worse.

Ji Qinglin turned his face extremely unnaturally and left quickly.

But he took a long time to wash up this morning, which took three times as long as usual. When he returned to the kitchen, Song Lili had already cooked two bowls of soy sauce noodles.

Ji Qinglin looked at the two bowls of soy sauce noodles with dark eyes, then sat down silently.

After he sat down, Song Ying finally dared to sit down and eat, and performed the role of "Living under the Fence" vividly.

Ji Qinglin hasn't eaten soy sauce noodles at home for a long time. Although he has eaten them outside, they don't taste right.

Not only does it taste wrong, it also feels wrong.

But now he would be eating soy sauce noodles that tasted similar to those in his memory, listening to the man next to him talking to him, and many beautiful fragments of his memory flashed in his mind.

At that time, he still had a family and was still the young master at home, so his mother would often make soy sauce noodles for them.

A steaming bowl of soy sauce noodles is just the right way to start a beautiful day.

Later, he lost his family and was no longer a young master. As long as Lin Ma made money, she would make him the same food he loved in the past.

Naturally, I couldn’t afford big fish and meat. The only food I could afford was soy sauce noodles, with half an egg added at most, and the remaining half egg was used as a meat dish in the evening.

Queen Song was very happy to see that he ate quickly: "If you like it, can I cook you another bowl?"

"No need." Ji Qinglin finished eating and planned to go to work.

Queen Song immediately stood up: "Brother Lin?"

Ji Qinglin met her anxious eyes, hesitated for a while, and then said, "I'm going to work and will be back in the evening."

Perhaps it was because the look in her eyes at this moment was very similar to how she used to watch her parents go to work, so Ji Qinglin's tone of voice was rare.

"Yes." Queen Song nodded happily. She was obviously smiling, but she couldn't control the redness of her eyes. "Then let's eat soy sauce noodles tonight?"

She was showing her good intentions like crazy, almost treating Ji Qinglin as her only one.

Although Ji Qinglin was used to being cold-hearted, his heart still twitched uncontrollably when he saw such eyes.