After reading the book, I just want salted fish

A few days later, on December 12th, there was heavy snowfall, and it was already winter in the capital. The weather was very cold, and the days were cloudy and there was no sun.

When Che Xiayun recalled the scene at that time, his mood was still very complicated, but he was also a little secretly happy.

Whether Ma Qingyu had a relationship with Wu Quan, Che Xiayun knew very well the moment she saw her body.

It is not clear whether the red mark on the neck is a hickey mark, but the neck is exposed, it may be accidentally scratched by myself, it may be bitten by a mosquito, or it may be accidentally scratched, but there is no trace on the body is enough to explain A lot.

Che Xiayun wasn't angry, but just couldn't accept it for a while after seeing the scene.

As for where Ma Qingyu went and what she was doing that night, she didn't need to delve into it at all.

Because the dark guard has always been by Ma Qingyu's side, protecting her instead of Che Xiayun, if something happens, or if Wu Quan wants to take advantage of her, the dark guard can't sit idly by.

Che Xiayun was very fortunate that she casually called the secret guard to protect Ma Qingyu that night, which turned out to be the wisest decision she made that day.

As soon as she was so distracted, get out of class was over, and the general rushed over and patted her on the shoulder, "Going to your house for dinner today?"

Che Xiayun pouted towards Ran Shan, "Aren't you going with her?"

The general snapped his fingers, "Yes, I knew you didn't want me to disturb your two-person world, so Shanshan and I went to eat."

"Get out." The corner of Che Xiayun's mouth twitched. Ever since he told the general about what happened that day, the general has not been serious all day long, and he has been stabbing himself every day.

The general made a funny face at her, "Let's go, see you this afternoon."

Shi Xiaoya put away her schoolbag and waved to her boyfriend, and the two walked away sweetly, their hands stuck together like glue, very greasy.

Che Xiayun had nothing to take, put the phone in his pocket, and walked out empty-handed. There were many people on the road, and everyone was rushing home to eat, and there was very little food at school.

Not far away, a few girls gathered together and chattered, "Crooked, your goddess has come out, alone, good opportunity, why don't you go up and give it a try?"

The girl who was pushed out was frank, just empty-handed, "I didn't prepare anything, so I just went on like this?"

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, as long as you can impress her with your true feelings, there were girls who hugged flowers and sang songs before, but they still got rejected."

The girl thought about it, and finally mustered up the courage to approach Che Xiayun.

Seeing that Che Xiayun was about to arrive at the school gate, the little sisters of the girl who was about to confess her love hurriedly pushed her forward, "Hurry up, otherwise she will have no chance when she gets in the car."

The girl took out the mirror and adjusted her makeup, "Don't worry, I'll see if my hair is messed up."

Her little sisters hurriedly gathered around her, "Okay, okay, go, we'll wait for your good news."

When Che Xiayun arrived at the school gate, the familiar parking space was empty. She didn't see the car that Driver Zhang often drove, so she frowned. Is there a traffic jam?

Thinking that she was about to make a call to Driver Zhang, at this moment, a girl suddenly called her name loudly from behind, "Che Xiayun!"

Che Xiayun was stunned for a moment, then looked back, the girl screamed and blew a kiss, "Goddess, I love you."

The students around looked at the two of them in unison, whispering to each other in twos and threes.

The girl ran all the way in front of her, the little stars in her eyes were about to pop out, "I have liked you for a long time, do you have a chance to carry your bag and shine your shoes?"

Che Xiayun looked at the girl in front of her who was about the same height as her, and touched her nose in embarrassment, "No, thank you."

The girl took out her mobile phone without giving up, and leaned in front of her, "Can I take a photo with you? Shaking hands or hugging is also fine."

Che Xiayun took a small step back, the stiff smile on his face could hardly be maintained, "Sorry, I'm more sensitive about personal privacy, these are not allowed."

The girl was about to say something, when a white BMW stopped in front of Xia Yun Che and honked its horn.

Che Xiayun turned his head to look, the BMW window was lowered, Ma Qingyu was sitting in the driver's seat, wearing sunglasses, full of aura, and beckoned to her, "Let's go, go home."

Che Xiayun was a little surprised, looked at her and nodded, and took two steps back to get into the car.

When the girl saw the girl in the car, she chased after two steps and grabbed the corner of Che Xiayun's uniform, asking persistently, "Who is she?"

Che Xiayun frowned, staring at her coldly, "Let me go."

The girl was intimidated by her, and as soon as she let go of her hand, Che Xiayun turned around and got into the car.

When Ma Qingyu turned the car around, he passed the girl and glanced at her lightly, "She is my wife."

The girl suddenly collapsed, squatting on the ground and weeping bitterly, her little sisters hurriedly surrounded her to comfort her.

The BMW passed through the crowd and drove away quickly. Ma Qingyu raised the window, looked at the people next to him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said playfully, "If I say so, you won't be angry, will you?"

Che Xiayun lowered his head and was playing with the seat belt, "No way."

Ma Qingyu smiled and changed his tune, "I happen to be free today, so I'll come pick you up."

Che Xiayun glanced at her, "Sleep more when you have time."

Ma Qingyu just yawned, "Go catch up on sleep after dinner."

Che Xiayun nodded slightly, "Yes."

Ma Qingyu was still looking ahead, but continued to say, "You are quite popular at school, so many girls are chasing you."

Che Xiayun looked out the window awkwardly, "I refused."

Ma Qingyu couldn't help but glanced at her, "Well, don't you like it?"

In order to relieve her embarrassment, Che Xiayun began to play with the accessories and gadgets in the car again, "It's about the same."

Ma Qingyu turned on the music in the car at the traffic light, "What do you think of that girl just now?"

Che Xiayun bit her lower lip and said cruelly, "I don't like it."

Ma Qingyu couldn't help her smile, "She should be an alpha, don't you like alphas?"

Che Xiayun tilted her head, and thought for a long time before answering, "Alpha is also okay, but I like omega more, and boys don't like it."

Ma Qingyu was a little surprised, and nodded thoughtfully, "It looks like this."

Che Xiayun looked at her, "What about you?"

Ma Qingyu glanced at her, "Me? I don't have rigid requirements. I can accept whatever attributes the person I like has."

Che Xiayun pursed her lips, but did not answer.

Ma Qingyu concentrated on driving and didn't chat with her anymore.

After arriving home a few minutes later, Aunt Xu brought out sweet lemon juice and kumquat juice. Che Xiayun rushed to get the glass of kumquat juice in front of Ma Qingyu, and drank her own pheromone-flavored juice. Che Xiayun was in a very good mood. Complicated, but it's been going on for days like this.

Seeing that she took the kumquat juice again, Ma Qingyu had no choice but to drink sweet lemon juice, "Aunt Xu will buy more kumquats later, I also like to drink kumquat juice."

Che Xiayun was choked suddenly, "Ahem... Aunt Xu doesn't need to buy too much. I'm a little tired of drinking kumquat juice. You can squeeze it for her later. I want other juices."

Aunt Xu happily responded, "Okay, when I went to the supermarket last time, I saw sweet lemons imported from Italy were on sale, so I will buy more later."

Che Xiayun didn't expect it at all, and quickly waved his hand, "What kind of imported fruit should I buy? You can buy some domestic citrus, watermelon, strawberry, etc. Don't buy too much."

"Hey, good." Aunt Xu was a little puzzled, some time ago she told herself to buy more sweet lemons, why didn't she eat them now.

Che Xiayun drank two sips of kumquat juice and went to the restaurant. The remaining half of the cup was on the coffee table in the living room. Ma Qingyu drank his own cup until almost as much was left, and put it in the same place, then went to the restaurant contentedly. .

At noon today, the chef prepares Japanese cuisine, typical dishes such as sashimi, tempura, and sushi. One serving of omurice, and the small desserts are Daifuku, Mochi, and Dorayaki.

The characteristic of Japanese cuisine is that you have to eat several things for a meal, but the portion of each thing is not much, and it is just right to finish.

Cha Xiayun doesn't like eating raw things very much, so she didn't eat a bite of the sashimi in front of her, but she finished all the tempura and sushi.

And Ma Qingyu is a lover of seafood. At the end of the meal, he couldn't finish the sushi, and there was only one dorayaki left in the dessert.

She looked at the sashimi in front of Che Xiayun, "I'll help you eat the sashimi, and you help me with the sushi and dorayaki?"

Che Xiayun glanced at the dorayaki, nodded, "OK."

The two exchanged meal stacks, ate for a while, and completed the task of the CD. Ma Qingyu was a little full from eating, and rubbed her abdomen, "I'll go to bed later when I'm full."

Che Xiayun answered subconsciously, "The life of a pig is the same as yours."

Ma Qingyu puffed up her cheeks and stared at her, stomping on her foot secretly, "Your life is not as rich as that of a pig. A pig has to go to the company every day. Apart from your home, you are a school."

Che Xiayun shrank her feet under the chair and smiled, "I'm just kidding."

Ma Qingyu snorted softly, got up and walked outside, "I know."

Che Xiayun went out after her, and Ma Qingyu went straight to the tea table and picked up a glass of fruit juice that had been placed here before, drank several sips, enjoyed it, and sat down on the sofa leisurely.

Subconsciously, Che Xiayun picked up the remaining cup and took a sip, her complexion changed. She looked down at the lipstick mark on the edge of the glass. It was the color number Ma Qingyu used today, and she happened to be facing that lipstick Ind took a sip.

Ma Qingyu pretended nothing happened, took another big gulp of the kumquat juice he was thinking about, and glanced at her, "What's wrong?"

Che Xiayun squeezed out a smile, and took another sip of juice stiffly, "It's okay, sweet lemon juice is also delicious."

"Ah?" Ma Qingyu looked down at her cup, "I didn't even realize that I took it wrong, and the familiar kumquat juice tasted as soon as I drank it, so I didn't think about it so much, do you want to change it back?"

Che Xiayun looked at his glass of kumquat juice, which was running low, and wept silently for a second, "No need, you can drink it."

Ma Qingyu couldn't hold back the corners of her lips, and even hummed a little song, "God, can't you see that I love her so much~

How come two people who clearly love each other,

You have to tear them apart~"

Che Xiayun silently closed her eyes and pretended to close her ears too. Ma Qingyu sang very well and was in tune, but the lyrics were too close to her face.

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