Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

"So greedy..."

"Hmm! Very accurate word choice!" You nodded vigorously, then lightly pecked him on the corner of his lips. "That's just how greedy I am, hehehe..."

“Since you’ve put it that way, why don’t we go to the supermarket and buy some New Year pictures and paper cuttings? If we’re going to do something, let’s do it thoroughly…” Qin Che said, lowering his head slightly and rubbing his nose against yours.

"Buy some more little red lanterns, the small kind, the kind you can hang on your money tree. Oh, right, the tiger-head hat I saw Black Top Hat wearing last time gave me an idea. I want to buy one for Xiaomei too; she'll definitely look adorable wearing it!"

"Hmm... Supermarkets may not have the size that Mephistopheles can wear."

"Oh right, I've already ordered it online, and I'll also get a little red scarf to match it. Just thinking about it makes me feel the festive spirit of the New Year. Oh, right! Qin Che, have you made your new clothes for the New Year yet?" You suddenly had a flash of inspiration and wondered if Qin Che had made any new clothes for the New Year.

"Not yet. How about we go to Qianyue first, then to the supermarket?"

"Ok, Ok!"

So you drove to the top floor of Qianyue, chose a product, and simply had lunch there as well.

Needless to say, the treatment of high-level VIPs was excellent. After you had your fill of food, you went to the supermarket and bought all sorts of New Year decorations.

With these additions, the base is about to undergo a complete transformation.

......

After you finished pasting the New Year pictures in the rooms you were in charge of, you strolled over behind Qin Che and deliberately put on a stern face to inspect the New Year pictures he had pasted.

You crossed your arms over your chest, looking every bit the domineering client: "Xiao Qin, what did I tell you? You have to be careful. This isn't very good. The New Year picture on the window is a little crooked. You need to re-paste it right away."

"..." Qin Che paused in his actions, only glancing at you, who's really into acting.

He readjusted the position of the drawing paper, and you leaned closer, pretending to push up the glasses frame that wasn't actually on your nose: "Little Qin, is your eye not working very well? Or is it not quite straight, and it's tilted in the opposite direction? Why don't you put on your reading glasses before sticking it on?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, you wondered if you'd gone too far. Your mouth moved faster than your brain, and the next second you'd offered a consolation: "Doesn't the perspective change depending on the height you stand at? Xiao Qin, why don't you try again..."

Before he could finish his words, his waist suddenly tightened.

Before you could react, you were already airborne, your knee slamming into his hard chest.

Qin Che lifted you up by your thighs, the warmth of his palms burning through your clothes: "Why don't you stand at my height and take a look?"

As he spoke, he deliberately wiggled his arm, and you jumped up slightly.

Losing your balance, you frantically clung to his neck, your fingertips accidentally catching a stray hair on the back of his neck. He pulled you forward with the momentum, and when he looked up at you, his eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, but his eyes held a mischievous smile.

"How about it? Can you see clearly now if it's crooked?"

"It seems to be correct." You answered somewhat guiltily, but he suddenly let go of you the next moment.

Your body suddenly slid down, and the feeling of weightlessness almost made you scream.

When your eyes meet, he pulls you into a tight embrace again, his eyes full of the triumphant smile of someone who's just teased a cat: "Was that fun?"