Dumplings should be eaten piping hot, and husbands should be strong and robust.

Qin Che carried several large bags of things and walked back from the supermarket without breaking a sweat.

This weight is nothing, I could easily run twenty more laps.

Once you get home, put all the food that needs to be stored in the refrigerator.

The snacks were left on the coffee table in the living room.

As for those 10 colorful little boxes, you hesitated for a long time before finally taking them to the bedroom.

Fortunately, there was still space in the bedside table drawer.

Ten boxes are still too many. There's no other way but to unpack the ones that don't fit.

As soon as the box was opened, 12 small packages fell out.

With your ears burning red, you stuffed them all into the drawer.

You still have a few unopened boxes in your hand, but the drawer is already overflowing. You cover your face and sigh, "This is just too much!"

Qin Che leaned against the door frame, looking at you half-squatting in front of the bedside table: "Is that little cat secretly doing research here all by herself behind my back?"

You were startled, and the box you had just opened fell to the ground with a "thud".

You didn't even bother to pick it up; you turned around and charged at Qin Che, yelling, "You dare make fun of me again! I'll fight you to the death!!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Aren't you going to take a shower first?"

Qin Che casually scooped you up in his arms as you rushed towards him.

You struggled to cover his mouth: "Have you ever heard the saying, 'A mute is a man's best dowry'?"

"You have this kind of fetish?" Qin Che raised an eyebrow.

"...Would you die if you didn't choke me?" You punched him a few more times.

"If you really don't like it, I can control it." Qin Che hugged you and leaned against the door frame.

You paused for a moment, then continued, "Hmph! Put me down, I'm not going to stoop to your level..."

Qin Che let go, and you landed steadily. Watching you run away, he gently curled the corners of his lips.

That's great, it seems you're enjoying it too.

Some small things scattered on the ground were lifted up by the black and red energy and flew to the bedside table, where they were neatly arranged, waiting for the day they would be chosen.

When Qin Che came out, he heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

He found a comfortable position on the sofa and started scrolling through his phone.

This shows that you posted a message on WeChat Moments a few minutes ago.

A photo of herself with her shopping cart, captioned: "A carefree weekend, I don't know if I'll get fat from eating so much."

Qin Che opened the post on his WeChat Moments and left a comment: "Extra training for two hours will definitely not make you fat."

Xue Ying: My sister-in-law is super slim! She's not fat at all!

Xue Ming: What supermarket? The boss and his wife have to shop there themselves. Next time, just give the order and we'll deliver it to their door.

You came out wearing pink Hello Kitty pajamas, drying your hair, and said to Qin Che on the sofa, "I saw they gave you pajamas too, do you want to go take another shower?"

"Okay." Qin Che put down his phone and picked up his bathrobe in the direction you pointed.

You're drying your hair while scrolling through your phone.

Seeing Qin Che's message, she pouted and replied: I can practice more, but you have to come with me.

Xue Ming and Xue Ying's comments have been overshadowed by comments from their colleagues.

Tao Taotao: Why don't you post a group photo?

Liu Xiaoyi: Who? What did I miss?

Colleague A: Who?

Colleague B: Who?

Colleague C: Who?

You struggled with how to reply, hesitated for a long time, and finally clicked "Reply" on Tao Taotao: Hehe, I forgot, next time.

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