After reading the book, I just want salted fish

Che Xiayun had been squatting on the ground and holding her hand, her feet were numb, so she stood up and took a rest, sat on the side of the bed, and accompanied her.

Ma Qingyu experienced his current situation, and found that the temporary mark was not as scary as he imagined. There would always be some shocking news on the Internet, saying that there was an accident on the way to the temporary mark of AO, omega died unfortunately, alpha had a schizophrenia, a good family together It's outrageous to divide it into two parts.

Compared with these outrageous news, she has heard more about pain, but a doctor came out to refute the rumors, saying that the normal step-by-step marking will not hurt, and most of the symptoms that omega feel pain are due to tension or alpha I didn't find the right position when I marked it, and some of it was because the alpha's restraint was not strong, and it was still biting after marking. It was too much, so it hurt.

After both of them rested for a few minutes, Che Xiayun's stomach suddenly gurgled.

Ma Qingyu squeezed her palm, her body has gradually regained strength, and she looked at her with a smile, "Hungry?"

Che Xiayun nodded in embarrassment, "I'm really hungry."

Ma Qingyu let go of her hand, and before letting go, hooked her fingertips on the back of her hand, "Then go downstairs and get some food, don't go too long, come back early."

"it is good."

Che Xiayun got up and covered her with the quilt, looked at her again, and then walked towards the door, "I'll be back soon."

Ma Qingyu suddenly stopped her, "Wait a minute."

Che Xiayun stopped in his tracks, and immediately turned around, "What's wrong?"

Ma Qingyu grabbed the bed sheet, "Give me one of your shirts. Don't forget the inhibitor."

Che Xiayun thought she was going to wear her own clothes, so she went directly to the closet and took out a brand new one. The clothes were ironed without any wrinkles, "Here."

Ma Qingyu pinched the clothes and sniffed them at the tip of her nose, frowned, "This one doesn't smell like you, I want you to wear it."

"Ah?" Che Xiayun murmured softly, "But even if I wear them, the clothes won't smell after washing."

Ma Qingyu pointed at the clothes on her body, "Then give me the one you are wearing now."

Che Xiayun's ears turned red again, and she quickly shook her head, "No, I just sweated."

Ma Qingyu frowned, why did she insist on rejecting herself, "I want this on you, I don't mind."

Che Xiayun pinched the corner of her clothes, tangled in place for half a minute, turned her back, gritted her teeth, took off the shirt on her body, and then changed into the one she just took out.

There's no way, what can the omega do with her during the febrile period, pamper her.

Ma Qingyu leaned against the head of the bed, looked up at her changing clothes in front of her, her eyes were straight.

Although she is not a back control, I have to admit that Cha Xiayun's back is very beautiful, and the curve from the shoulder blades to the waist is particularly beautiful.

Che Xiayun put the changed shirt between his mouth and nose and smelled it. Fortunately, there was no other sweaty smell, and it smelled like the mixture of his usual perfume and pheromone.

She handed the shirt to Ma Qingyu, "Here."

Ma Qingyu pinched her shirt, and the kumquat-flavored pheromone came out from the shirt, and she felt much more at ease, "Thank you, you can go."

"Ah."

Che Xiayun adjusted the collar of his shirt, then opened the door and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Aunt Xu was sitting in the living room, wearing a pair of reading glasses, concentrating on her mobile phone.

Che Xiayun patted her on the shoulder, "Aunt Xu, has the food been collected?"

Aunt Xu was so startled by her that she almost lost her presbyopic glasses, "Why did you come down so soon? The food is in the restaurant, and it's still confiscated."

Che Xiayun glanced at her mobile phone screen, "Scared you? This square dance is not bad, very energetic."

Aunt Xu put away her glasses and mobile phone, and said after a while, "I was almost scared by you so that I couldn't hold my mobile phone steadily. I'm getting old now, and I can't sit down when I'm resting. I just dance and exercise by myself. .”

Che Xiayun smiled, and pointed to the restaurant, "I'll put some food up to eat."

Aunt Xu followed her up, "Okay, eat more, I'll get you an insulated box, the food has been heated once before, it should still be hot."

According to Ma Qingyu's preferences and food intake in his memory, Che Xiayun gave her a portion of food first, and then filled a large portion for herself. The box was so full that the lid couldn't even cover it.

Seeing the disparity between the two meals she served, Aunt Xu couldn't help but put Che Xiayun's chicken legs into Ma Qingyu's insulated box, "You two are really dead from drought and waterlogged, anyway, when the time comes You can pick each other's dishes, and if one box doesn't fit, then you can share them in the other box."

Che Xiayun nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll even out the food now."

Seeing that she had packed the food, Aunt Xu looked at her with relief, "Just eat, I'll come up and clean up later."

Che Xiayun waved his hand, "No need, I'll bring it down myself."

As mentioned in the precautions, Omega doesn't want to see anyone except her own alpha during this period, and she also has selfish intentions, and she doesn't want others to see Ma Qingyu.

After finishing the two servings of food, Che Xiayun went to Ma Qingyu's room to get restraining stickers for her before returning to her own room.

As soon as she opened the door, she received a bunch of resentful eyes.

Ma Qingyu looked at her bitterly, "Why did it take you so long to come back?"

Che Xiayun put the two insulated boxes on the desk, and took out a restraining sticker from his pocket, "I made a very stupid mistake while serving the vegetables."

Ma Qingyu stared at her without blinking, "What's wrong?"

Che Xiayun unpacked the restraint stickers, walked to the bed, and said, "I was thinking of two insulated boxes, one for mine and one for yours, but I didn't expect that I ate too much. An insulated box couldn't hold it, and then Aunt Xu asked me to put the extra vegetables I had in your bowl, so there was a delay."

Ma Qingyu nodded slightly, "Oh."

Che Xiayun knelt by the bed, raised the restraining sticker in his hand, "I'll stick it for you."

Ma Qingyu tilted her head, turned sideways to her, "Yes."

Che Xiayun parted her hair and looked at the omega glands. Compared with the redness and swelling during the previous fever period, it is much better now, but it is a little red and not swollen at all, but there is clearly a mark on the mark. The bite from the canine teeth did not bleed, and he recovered well.

After posting the restraining sticker, Che Xiayun got up and stood by the bed, pondered for a while, "Can you get off the bed? Let's go to the desk for dinner."

"Yes." Ma Qingyu had actually regained her strength, and even changed into her shirt while she was away, and then took off her socks and trousers, so she felt comfortable under the blanket.

Che Xiayun turned around and went to the desk, thinking that Ma Qingyu hadn't finished her clothes yet, and wanted to give her some private space to get dressed.

As a result, she hadn't walked a few steps before Ma Qingyu lifted the quilt off the bed, hugged her suddenly from behind, wrapped her neck around her, and said in a joyful tone, "Let's have dinner together."

Che Xiayun turned her head to look at her, and smiled, "How do you eat like this?"

Ma Qingyu let go of her, and ran over to occupy the comfortable-looking gaming chair in front of the desk, "I eat while sitting, you eat while standing."

She walked in front of her from behind, only then did Che Xiayun realize that she was not wearing pants, but only a small underwear, and her upper body was also her shirt, which was obviously a bit too big for her, but it barely covered her butt.

Ma Qingyu glanced at her with a smile, "I'll open it first and have a look."

Che Xiayun glanced at her legs, hesitated to speak, and finally took back what she wanted to say, and said, "Well, you eat first, I'll go get a blanket."

Ma Qingyu hugged the insulation box in her arms, stared at her, pouted her mouth coquettishly, "No, I want you to stay with me."

Che Xiayun rolled his throat, "It's in the closet in the room, I won't go anywhere else."

Ma Qingyu wrinkled her nose, her voice was soft and aggrieved, "No, it's not cold in the room."

Che Xiayun persisted for a second, then surrendered, "Then let's eat like this."

Girls act coquettishly, really can't stand it.

Ma Qingyu clapped his hands, opened the insulation box, and was happy alone, "Wuhu~"

Che Xiayun put all the miscellaneous things on the desk aside, and suddenly found that Ma Qingyu had taken her limited-edition animation co-branded mouse pad to the insulated box. Oh, it's just a mouse pad!

Ma Qingyu opened the two boxes of meals, and found that the first layer of vegetables on the surface was Che Xiayun's favorite, so she quickly picked up some, put the lid on the box and fed them to her mouth, "Taste."

Che Xiayun was still feeling sorry for the mouse pad, and she didn't bite the piece of meat when she was distracted, but when she looked down, she almost fainted, the piece of meat covered in sauce fell on the mouse pad with a bang, and a large piece of meat was printed Grease.

Ma Qingyu groaned, quickly took out a paper towel, wrapped the piece of meat and threw it into the trash can, then spread the paper towel on the mouse pad to absorb the oil stains, and immediately stopped the expansion of the damage, "How about we take another piece of meat?" Let’s eat something on it, your mouse pad looks pretty good.”

Che Xiayun nodded immediately, quickly took out the mouse pad, and put a book under it, "I have already learned this book."

Ma Qingyu glanced at the cover of the book, "Compulsory course three in the second grade of high school, have you learned it?"

Che Xiayun froze suddenly, almost revealing his secrets, "Hahahaha, I should have learned it in a dream."

Ma Qingyu couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't like studying, everyone has his own ambition."

Che Xiayun quietly wiped off his sweat, "Well, everyone has their own ambitions, I just want to spend money lying at home, I will spend as much as you earn."

Ma Qingyu stared at her several times, but still wanted to laugh, "Why are you so naive, you remember a joke so clearly when you were young."

Che Xiayun tried hard to think about it, but she still didn't remember it. Although she inherited the original owner's memory earlier, the amount of information transmitted to herself was too large, and she can't remember a lot of it now. "What? I don't remember. gone."

Ma Qingyu pondered for a moment, then pulled her to sit on the chair, "I'll sit on your lap."

Che Xiayun originally wanted to refuse, but Ma Qingyu firmly pushed her into the chair, "Listen to me."

Seeing her sitting down, Ma Qingyu quickly sat on her lap and leaned into her arms, "When I was young, Uncle Che unintentionally complained, 'It's hard to make money', and then you heard me and said, 'I don't want to make money in the future ', I will reply you very domineeringly"

Having said that, she paused.

Che Xiayun turned her head to look at her, and secretly pulled down the hem of her shirt, "What did you say? Take care of me?"

Ma Qingyu smiled, "How old was I at that time, and I didn't know what kind of nurturing was, and then I told you, 'Then I will make money to support you', and you really agreed, and then your dad said look It looks quite suitable for eating soft rice."

Che Xiayun hurriedly looked in the mirror, looked left and right, "I also look like a little boy?"

Ma Qingyu held her chin, asked her to turn around to look at herself, and then took a closer look, "Actually, you really fit the term 'little boy'. You have a small head, fair skin, and a good-looking face. You're called 'little boy' for short."

Che Xiayun turned her head, "Where does it look like, it's not like at all, don't talk nonsense, although I want to eat soft rice, but I am a soft rice family with capital, this is completely different."

"Yeah," Ma Qingyu quickly answered, "It's called 'capitalist' for short."

Che Xiayun was amused by her, "Hahahahaha."

Ma Qingyu looked at the food on the table and urged, "Let's eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold later."

"Okay, I'm really hungry," Che Xiayun quickly picked up the thermos box, mixed the gravy into the rice, scooped up a large spoonful of it, and ate deliciously, "It's delicious!"

Ma Qingyu watched her eat, her saliva almost flowed down, "I want to eat too."

Che Xiayun quickly scooped up a spoonful of rice with meat and gave it to her, "It's also good to mix food together once in a while."

Ma Qingyu put the gravy bibimbap in his mouth, chewed it slightly, and his eyes lit up, "It's really delicious."

Che Xiayun fed her again, "Is it? The chef at home is very good. The braised pork is neither fat nor greasy, and even the soup is delicious."

After Ma Qingyu took a bite, her cheeks were bulging, and she chewed hard, "Eat first, I'll swallow it first."

Che Xiayun also ate some, "But it's a little cold, we have to eat it quickly, the braised pork won't be so fragrant when it's cold, and it will be very greasy."

Ma Qingyu nodded, "Okay."

Che Xiayun calculated her speed to feed her. Usually, she would eat two big bites by herself, but she would eat a small bite and finish it in about ten minutes. The speed was quite fast.

Ma Qingyu couldn't eat after 10 minutes, and it was the first time she was so full at night.

After eating, Ma Qingyu got up from Che Xiayun's lap and stretched her waist, revealing her slightly swollen belly. She rubbed her stomach embarrassedly, and stared at Che Xiayun who was tidying up the table, "Yes No juice drink or water?"

Che Xiayun put away the insulation box and wiped the table with a paper towel, "I'll take these down and bring up two glasses of juice."

Ma Qingyu raised his hand, "Okay, I also want a bottle of mineral water."

Che Xiayun nodded, "Then I'm going down?"

"Yeah." Ma Qingyu followed her to the door, lying on the door and watching her go downstairs, "Come back early."

Che Xiayun looked back at her, "Come back soon, you go to bed, don't catch a cold."