After wearing a book, he and the paranoid boss

Because Ye Zhizhi, who was naive and didn't know what the dress was for, was still here, Qiao Rong and Shen Shu didn't say much.

Qiao Rong's eyes were dark, and he told Shen Shu pointingly: "Put it away."

Shen Shu obeyed obediently, picked up the skirt and rushed to the second floor, locking the hot potato into the corner of the closet.

After throwing away the skirt, he walked to the full-length mirror in the bedroom and carefully took a look at his face, and found that even his neck was red at the moment.

That scene just now was so fucking embarrassing.

Looking back on it now, he still unconsciously makes up an 18R island country action movie.

Shen Shu looked at the fair, clean and beautiful face in the mirror and turned red again, and sighed helplessly, thinking that although Lao Tzu has experienced many battles, he is still too thin-skinned and tender!

You have to calm down.

He lay on the big bed in the bedroom for most of the day, and finally dared to go downstairs when he calmed down.

In the living room, Qiao Rong was biting the bullet and talking nonsense.

The boss tried to explain what he said just now and Shen Shu's flustered behavior as that Shen Shu was worried that people would make fun of his special hobby of collecting skirts, so as to deceive his younger sister who was not experienced in the world.

After he spent a lot of time talking about the fabricated words, Ye Zhizhi blinked his smart and innocent big eyes, and gave a vowed hum, and seemed to have completely believed the reason.

Only then did Qiao Rong breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that the whole process was comparable to a business negotiation.

Shen Shu stood at the turn of the stairs and secretly eavesdropped until the two of them stopped talking, then coughed and appeared solemnly.

Qiao Rong and Ye Zhizhi turned their heads to look at him together. Shen Shu pointed to the kitchen and asked the two of them, "What's for the New Year's Eve dinner? It's time to prepare."

He felt that the siblings must not know how to cook.

Sure enough, Qiao Rong didn't speak, and Ye Zhizhi showed a surprised expression on his face.

In the next second, she asked hesitantly, "Xiao Shushu, can you make dumplings?"

"Why don't the three of us make dumplings together?"

Shen Shu: ...

No wonder the boss brought a bag of dumpling wrappers, it turned out that the siblings had already planned.

But for the Chinese New Year, the most important thing is to be reunited and happy. It is already a rare thing that the two of them can come to accompany me. Of course, I have to meet all their requirements.

Under the expectant eyes of the 'good brother', Shen Shu nodded and promised: "Of course we will make dumplings on New Year's Eve!"

Ye Zhizhi jumped up excitedly from the sofa when he heard the words, stretched out his arms and cheered, "YEAH!!"

Then she stopped moving again, looked at Shen Shu with a smile and said, "I want to eat three delicacies!"

"no problem!"

Shen Shu gave an OK gesture, turned and went to the kitchen.

He tied up his apron, and started to prepare the ingredients for making dumplings, only to remember that he forgot to ask Ye Zhizhi which three delicacies she was talking about.

Shen Shu put down the dumpling wrappers, lowered his head to wipe his hands on the apron, and hurriedly walked towards the living room, just bumping into Qiao Rong who walked into the kitchen.

In close contact, Shen Shu smelled the faint cedar fragrance from Qiao Rong's body. The familiar smell made him habitually think of what the two would do every time they met.

However, in the picture of association this time, it was him in the skirt who threw Qiao Rong down.

Shen Shu:! ! !

Although Shen Shu stopped the thought in time, his face was still red.

Qiao Rong was looking down at him, taking into account the expression changes on his face, chuckled, and joked deliberately: "It's not that you didn't take the initiative, so you blushed?"

Shen Shu glanced out of the kitchen and saw Ye Zhizhi sitting in the living room indulging in mobile games, so he looked away confidently and smiled at Qiao Rong embarrassingly.

"Joe Mr. Joe, why are you in the kitchen?"

Qiao Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Is it difficult for you not to use honorifics?"

"You usually scold me in your heart, don't you? It's definitely not what you call me."

Shen Shu: Hehe!how do you know!

Shen Shu avoided his question and continued to laugh: "I'm really not used to it, Joe..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Rong gently pushed him onto the double-door refrigerator behind him, bowed his head and kissed him.

The kiss caught Shen Shu off guard, and he tried to speak out of breath, reminding Qiao Rong that his baby sister was still here.

Qiao Rong, however, gags his mouth accurately every time.

The kiss was quiet and long, and there was still a hint of adhesion between the lips and teeth when the two separated.

Shen Shu stepped aside the moment Qiao Rong let go of him, and did not forget to raise his hand to wipe the saliva from his mouth.

Qiao Rong licked his lips reminiscently in front of his eyes, and told him in a low voice: "If you still can't do it next time, I will continue to punish you."

Shen Shu:! ! !

Shen Shu turned his head away, blushing and cursed secretly in his heart: Rogue!

He stretched his neck to look outside at the living room, and found that Ye Zhizhi didn't know what the two of them did just now, and was concentrating on speaking in the game, accusing his teammates of poor skills.

Shen Shu was a little relieved.

Qiao Rong explained to him with a low smile: "Zhizhi said that she wants to play a game of Pesticide King. Her level is not high, and she has to play very seriously for at least four to ten minutes each time."

Shen Shu: ...

So you took this opportunity to come in and kiss me?

In terms of hooliganism, I can't compare to you!

Perhaps it was Shen Shu's angry expression that betrayed his heart. Qiao Rong took two steps back, opened a safe distance between the two, and then naturally rolled up the cuffs of the casual sweater to his forearm, revealing the bronzed hair on his arm. Build muscle.

Shen Shu looked enviously, swallowed his saliva, and heard Qiao Rong say to himself: "I'm here to make dumpling stuffing for you."

Shen Shu raised his head when he heard the words, and asked him with a look of surprise: "Speaking so professionally?"

Could it be that the boss really made dumplings by hand?

Qiao Rong raised the corners of his mouth, and began to clean the live shrimp he brought with him unskillfully.

Shen Shu: ...

Shen Shu: I probably overestimated you.

He stood and watched for a while, and saw Qiao Rong accidentally splashing water on the front of the sweater. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him aside: "I'll do this three-legged cat kung fu. Tell me what Zhizhi likes to eat." The dumpling stuffing is just fine."

Qiao Rong frowned in frustration, stood by and carefully observed the movements of Shen Shu's hands, as if he was studying some important cooperation project.

After Shen Shu finished washing, he started to clean up the live shrimps while explaining the essentials to him. The two got closer without knowing it, but they didn't notice it.

After chopping the fresh shrimp meat into a puree, Shen Shu prepared sea cucumber meat and pork according to Qiao Rong's instructions, added seasonings, and stirred them into fillings.

Qiao Rong saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and rarely showed an embarrassing expression on his face.

Shen Shu got everything ready, looked up at Qiao Rong, and asked hopelessly, "Can you make dumplings?"

Qiao Rong gave a low hum, picked up a ready-made dumpling wrapper, put some dumpling filling on it with chopsticks, crossed his hands and pinched it, and a beautiful dumpling was born.

Shen Shu looked left and right at the dumplings as small as ingots on the chopping board, and couldn't find any flaws. He nodded in satisfaction, and Hao praised him generously: "Not bad, it's wrapped very well!"

Qiao Rong regained his previous self-confidence, glanced at him with a half-smile, and continued with his movements.

The two cooked a hundred dumplings and placed them on the tables in the restaurant. Ye Zhizhi put down his phone decisively, walked over following the scent, and said with a smile, "This dumpling must be delicious."

As she spoke, she picked up a steaming dumpling with her chopsticks, dipped a layer of sauce in the bowl, and put the whole thing in her mouth.

Ye Zhizhi ate the dumplings, fanning the heat non-stop, and praised the two's craftsmanship: "Brother, Xiao Shushu, the dumplings made by the two of you are so delicious, it tastes like I used to eat when I was a child."

Qiao Rong, who had just sat down, was silent for a moment when he heard the words, then looked at his sister lovingly and distressedly, and asked her gently: "From then on, Shen Shu and I will make these dumplings for you every year, okay?"

Ye Zhizhi nodded happily, and hummed heavily with a nasal sound.

Shen Shu looked at her and then at Qiao Rong in confusion, a series of question marks appeared on his head:? ? ? ? ? ?

The friendship between my sister Zhizhi and I will last forever. It’s not a problem to make dumplings for her every year, but I make dumplings for her with you every year. What does this mean? ? ?

Qiao Rong understood Shen Shu's doubts, didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling, put it in his bowl, and said in the same gentle voice, "Taste how it tastes."

Shen Shu gave him a white look, thinking that you are talking nonsense, don't you know the taste of the dumplings I made myself?

He picked up the dumpling and took a bite without paying much attention, but the contents inside bit his teeth.

Shen Shu spat out the one-yuan coin in his mouth, held it in his hand and asked in surprise: "Qiao Rong, when did you put it in?"

Qiao Rong was happy when he heard that he had finally become intimate with him. Instead of answering his question, he looked at him and said with a smile, "Good luck, Gong Xi Fa Cai."

Ye Zhizhi winked at him from the side, and followed suit: "Xiao Shushu, look at how biased my brother is, you will have a lot of money next year!"

Shen Shu: I thank you both!

With a blushing face, Shen Shu said with an unnatural expression: "Okay, I will definitely make more money for the company next year!"

Qiao Rong achieved his goal, and without saying anything, Ye Zhizhi kicked Shen Shu under the table unwillingly.

After eating this dumpling, it was almost late at night. Although fireworks and firecrackers were prohibited in the city center, there were sporadic sounds of firecrackers outside.

The three of them watched the Spring Festival Gala together, but they were not very interested, and Ye Zhizhi was so sleepy that he nodded and dozed off from time to time.

Qiao Rong woke up his sister, stood up and said to Shen Shu, "I'll take her home."

Shen Shu nodded: "Okay!"

He sent the brother and sister to the door, watched them leave, turned back to the house with some reluctance, and sighed.

The big brother and the good brother left as soon as they said they would go, leaving me alone in the big empty house to celebrate the new year, it was really lonely!

Suddenly, Shen Shu felt something was wrong.

The siblings seem to have walked far away?Not driving?

strange!

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Shen Shu walked over to open the door, and Qiao Rong appeared outside the door again.

Shen Shu asked incredulously, "Didn't you go home?"

Qiao Rong walked into the room with a smile and replied: "Zhizhi is asleep, of course I want to come back to watch the new year with you."

Shen Shu:? ? ?

What is this operation?But I was a little moved.

Qiao Rong didn't explain too much, approached Shen Shu and whispered, "I want to see you wearing that dress."

His tone was full of uncontrollable desire and longing, and Shen Shu, who was still immersed in the emotion, didn't want to refuse after hearing this.

Shen Shu: This is probably the fate of this skirt.

Fight!

While Qiao Rong was taking a bath, Shen Shu changed into a tube top Lolita dress with red fabric and white fringe in the bedroom, and studied the long curly hair that the director gave him as a matching set in front of the mirror, and put it on his head.

The sound of water stopped, Qiao Rong pushed the door out, and Shen Shu stood up nervously from the bed.

Qiao Rong's deep and devoted eyes flashed amazement when he saw his appearance, and then walked forward with heavy eyes, and hugged Shen Shu.

"You are so beautiful." He admired sincerely, and the two practiced the action movie that Shen Shu had imagined earlier.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, New Year's cheers faintly sounded outside, and Shen Shu's cell phone, which was placed by the bed and turned to silent, turned on for a moment.

A WeChat message from Ye Zhizhi was displayed: "Xiao Shushu, Happy New Year, I wish you and Qiao Rong a happy play in dresses! You don't have to thank me!"

The author has something to say: This skirt is still worn~