planted in her hands

If there is a question about "what is the experience of being teased by a straight female sister" on XX, then I will be the first to answer——

It's none of her business, I'm worthless.

Just like at this moment, Meng Qingyao just told me that she was back in a serious manner, but my heart beat uncontrollably, and my palm seemed to still have the residual warmth of her forehead, which made me curl my knuckles quietly.

Maybe it's to keep the remaining warmth longer.

"I..." I responded with difficulty, "I feel it."

Meng Qingyao pointed to her forehead, still smiling: "I feel it too."

"Huh?" Because her smile was too dazzling, I couldn't turn my head around.

Meng Qingyao repeated: "I also feel your real existence." She paused for half a second, "Do you understand?"

I nodded: "Yes."

I directly changed the topic: "Sister Qingyao, what do you want to eat? Only after eating can you take medicine."

"A bowl of porridge is fine."

I ran away: "I'll buy it for you." When I reached the door, I stopped, "Is it white porridge?"

"Correct."

I showed a smile: "Okay."

There is a porridge shop in the middle of the alley. I have eaten there a few times, and the taste is very good.

I ran straight towards the sun, and in a blink of an eye I could see my shadow running too, but from the shadow, I couldn't see my nervousness at all.

It's terrible to be alone with Meng Qingyao, especially now that my mind is not pure, and I feel that I can't breathe normally in front of her.

When I got to the porridge shop, I stopped and let out a long sigh of relief.

The owner of the porridge shop already knew me well, and he scooped me a bowl of porridge with a smile: "Xiao Chi, it's just in time, the porridge is not very hot now."

I scan the QR code to check out: "OK."

I went back to "Seeing Qingshan" with the porridge, there was only Meng Qingyao in the shop, Fang Suyue and the others hadn't come back yet.

Meng Qingyao was still sitting in her original position, she lightly closed her eyes and frowned slightly.

"Sister Qingyao." I put the porridge in front of her, "It's time to eat."

Meng Qingyao flapped her eyelashes: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." I smiled, "I thanked you when I was not feeling well last time, but you still said I was here."

As I said that, I removed the spoon for her: "Now you thank me, can I say you?"

"Then what are you going to say about me?" Meng Qingyao looked up at me, she had a cold, her voice was a little hoarse, and also had a nasal sound, not as clear as usual, but it was a little more sexy.

I pursed my lower lip: "I won't talk about you."

How dare I.

"Eat quickly, I'll get you another glass of water, you take medicine."

Meng Qingyao picked up the spoon: "Okay."

Meng Qingyao's eating movements are still gentle, even if she is sick, it is very interesting to watch, but I dare not look at her more, or dare not look at her, as soon as I meet her eyes, I feel a little guilty, but fortunately Now this point shop also has customers.

In the past few days when Meng Qingyao was away, I have been trained to deal with several guests at the same time, and now it's no problem for me to come one by one.

After a while, after seeing off the last person, I heard Meng Qingyao say: "I'm done eating."

I took off the transparent mask: "Are you going to take a nap?"

Meng Qingyao looked at me strangely: "I have always slept on the recliner in the morning."

"... Isn't this a special situation?" I walked out of the workshop, a little confused.

Meng Qing shook her head: "No."

She pondered for two seconds: "I take a nap in bed, and I can only fall asleep on the recliner."

"Ok."

"Then sister Qingyao, go up and get a blanket and come down? It will be better to sleep under the cover."

Meng Qingyao got up: "OK."

She went upstairs, I cleared the table, and just threw the rubbish into the trash can outside, Fang Suyue and Jiajia came back after eating, and greeted me when they saw me.

Fang Suyue asked me: "Has Qing Yao woke up?"

"Wake up." I said, "I have a fever."

Fang Suyue sighed: "How could she not catch a cold? It was quite cold in Liucheng last night. It rained heavily here and lightly rained there. She didn't wear much."

Jiajia frowned: "The cold is so uncomfortable."

"So don't catch a cold." Fang Suyue rubbed her daughter's head.

When we entered the store together, Meng Qingyao was already lying down on the recliner, she was still covered with the blanket that covered me last time.

Fang Suyue and Jia Jia went to talk to her and went upstairs, and I tiptoedly tidied up the workshop before walking over slowly.

Meng Qingyao was already asleep, breathing steadily.

There were no customers in the store, so I walked to the reclining chair next to Meng Qingyao, but in the end I didn't lie on it, but came to the painting table and lay down on the table.

A bit noisy when sitting on the recliner.

I don't want to disturb Meng Qingyao to rest.

It's not very comfortable to lie on your stomach, but you can bear it. Who didn't lie down like this when they were studying?

Maybe it was because I didn't sleep well last night, but I fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up, I was covered with Meng Qingyao's blanket, but Meng Qingyao had disappeared, I was in a daze for a while, and then I folded the blanket and put it back on the recliner.

As soon as I finished all this, I heard Meng Qingyao calling me: "Chidu."

I followed the sound and saw that she was not upstairs or in the workshop, but in the background.

She was standing backstage at the big square table in an apron and gloves, a silicone spatula in her hand.

I walked over: "Why are you here?"

"Make flower cakes," she said.

I was taken aback: "Can't you do it after you recover?"

She raised her eyebrows: "I have a cold, I didn't cut off my hand."

"……OK."

On the table are the materials she needs to make flower cakes.

A stainless steel basin, as well as brewed rose sauce in a glass bottle, as well as flour and corn oil, etc.

I will only eat, I will not cook.

"First make the ingredients for the flower cake." Meng Qingyao began to work, "Rose sauce, cooked low-gluten flour, and corn oil, mix together according to the proportion."

I didn't say a word, I thought the picture was beautiful.

"Okay." Meng Qingyao looked up, "This is the stuffing in the flower cake."

I suddenly remembered a question: "There is no one at the front desk..."

"The boss has closed the business." Meng Qingyao answered my doubts.

I felt relieved: "Oh, good."

Fang Suyue is a shareholder of such a big orchard, and I guess she has other businesses. This milk tea shop really can't make any money for her, and she can open it or close it as she wants, which is a bit capricious.

Meng Qingyao picked a ball of stuffing, and then kneaded it into a ball.

After rubbing it several times, she asked me again: "Do you want to try?"

"me?"

"Could it be someone else?"

"want."

I also put on the gloves and imitated her movements.

Soon the pot of stuffing was finished by us, and they were neatly placed on the plate. I took off my gloves and received a new task: "Put them in the refrigerator for later use."

"it is good."

I am not a little follower now, I am a little assistant.

When I came back, Meng Qingyao had already started the next step, I was a little dazzled just looking at those materials.

It was almost five o'clock before the oven started working.

"Bake it at 160 degrees for 25 minutes." Meng Qingyao took off her gloves.

I stood in front of the oven: "I can't wait."

Meng Qingyao took off her apron again, and laughed when she heard the words: "It's still the same idea, I hope the ones made won't be unpalatable."

"How come!" I turned around and immediately retorted, "It must be the best flower cake I've ever eaten."

Meng Qingyao put the apron aside, acting casually.

Her complexion looks much better than at noon, at least the redness in her eyes is almost gone, and even her lips are moistened a bit, but now when I turn around, I didn't expect the distance between me and her , so that I didn't realize this until after I refuted it.

There is less than half a meter between Meng Qingyao and me.

"Really?" The corners of her lips curled up obviously, "If the full score is [-], how much would you rate the flower cake I made?"

Without hesitation, I said, "Ten."

There is no way to retreat, the oven is behind.

Meng Qing shook her head lightly: "Ten..." Her ending sound rose a bit, "One point is for hard work, and the other nine points are for relationship, right?"

"Huh? What's the relationship?"

There was a smile in Meng Qingyao's eyes: "It's because you think I did it."

"It's a little bit, but it's not as high as nine points." I was startled after I finished speaking, and hurriedly made amends, "I didn't mean that our relationship is not enough, but sister Qing Yao, the flower cakes you made must be delicious, and you don't have to worry about it. It depends on the relationship, even if a stranger eats it, she will definitely find it delicious, I mean it."

Meng Qingyao pursed her lower lip, and took half a step back: "But we don't seem to have enough relationship."

I was a little dazed again: "How could that be?"

"Otherwise, why didn't you reply to my message, but turned around and sent it to Moments." Meng Qingyao raised her brows slightly, and her sexy voice penetrated into my ears.

I just want to shout for help.

Why is she like this?

I licked my lower lip: "I didn't do it on purpose, just shake my sister." I started to ramble, "I thought I replied, but in fact I didn't reply, yes, it's because my mind replied..."

"Understood." Meng Qingyao's voice fell.

I was relieved.

This guy really has a good memory.

Meng Qingyao looked at me again, with a slight curve on her lips: "I didn't even want to let you touch the vest line, but now that you've explained it, I'll let you touch it."

My breath was choked: "Okay..."

"But not now." Meng Qingyao raised her chin towards the corner, "There are cameras."

"...um." I didn't say now either.

But I feel like I'm a little bit out of breath right now.

I originally said that I wanted to touch her vest line just to divert her attention, but then she went on a business trip, and I forgot about it, but now she brought it up again, and I wanted to pretend I didn’t remember It can't be installed anymore.

what's up!

Do you really want to touch it?

Then I will really dream about it tonight.

Not long after, with a "ding", the oven said it was done.

Meng Qingyao put on thick gloves and brought out the plate, Fang Suyue and the others came down from the second floor after smelling it.

The flower cake is very successful, the skin is super crispy, it will fall off when you touch it, and the rose flavor in the filling is very strong.

Meng Qingyao made a lot, and even distributed it to some neighbors.

And my bag has the most, there are five in total.

Meng Qingyao pretended for me, and she also said: "I'll give you two more pretends to bribe you."

"Why did you buy me?" I wondered again.

"I want you to give my vest line ten points." Meng Qingyao's eyes were bright, "Are two flower cakes enough?"

I:……

Meng Qingyao is really kind.

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The author has something to say:

Jiji: come and touch my vest line (not

You actually want me to add updates, but there must be conditions! ! !

Then read this article "Don't Try to Run" when the pre-collection is enough for 900, and I will change it to [-] (maybe it will be over by then qaq