she is so cute

"Miss Qing is so beautiful today. At first glance, that hairstyle is newly done, and it looks like a fairy! And that eye makeup, innocent drooping eyes, little white flowers are a must, and this sleeveless tie Long skirt, tsk tsk, sister Qing has a new goal?" The designer sisters in the studio gossip with each other, sister Qing has been honest for a long time, and it's rare to get restless and everyone is very concerned about the other one.

"Is the manuscript finished? I'm here to gossip, Boss." Fu Yunqing was not angry, she came out of the office and leaned against the door, "Hey, look at me with your multifarious professional eyes, how am I today?"

"nice!"

"Xian'er!"

"Sweet to the heart!"

Everyone praised the hype, Fu Yunqing pursed her lips and nodded in satisfaction, "I have a good eye, get off work early today, and you can slip away after I leave later."

"Thank you, Boss—" Everyone prolonged the voice and dispersed, each paying attention to the gate of the studio, expecting someone to pick up his girlfriend from get off work in a girlish Marysu style with flowers.

When Lin Ping'an goes to work, he usually wears austere and serious clothes, but today he wears light colors.

The white suit was draped on her forearm, the silk black and white polka dot shirt was buttoned to her chest to reveal her collarbone, and the white underwear was faintly visible through the shirt.

She walked into the elevator with long legs, her expression was cold, but she was thinking about what to do for tonight's four dishes and one soup.

Fu Yunqing's studio is on the 19th floor. There are two other studios on this floor, and Fu Yunqing's is on the far left.Lin Pingan straightened his back and walked all the way, looking at the sign on the wall, IKK studio, simple and clear.

The induction glass door opened automatically. Lin Pingan walked in and just wanted to talk to the front desk when he felt a lot of sight behind his back, huh?What way?

"You're here, little Ping'an." Fu Yunqing walked out, and when she saw Lin Ping'an's tall and straight figure, her heart felt hot. This figure looks so good in a shirt, ah, long-legged and thin-waisted white shirt, do you want it? So seductive, too much.

"Wow, Miss Qing's vision is really good this time." The WeChat group of the studio became lively. "Just looking at the face is enough to satisfy sexual fantasies."

"The watch on her left hand is 30 yuan. I can satisfy my sexual fantasies just by looking at the watch on her wrist without looking at her face." Everyone said one after another in the group.

"I guess Sister Qing will be entangled with this for 80 to [-] years, and if I die, I won't let go."

"Sister Qing is too smart, if the other party is tired of this time, Sister Qing is not sure."

"I can!!"

"Since my sister can do it, so can my sister too!!"

"The rich woman hugs me."

The WeChat group was bustling with activity, but Fu Yunqing and Lin Pingan didn't know it.

"Well, have you finished your work? Don't worry." Lin Ping'an's suit was draped over his left arm, and his every move was graceful.

"It's all good." Fu Yunqing walked over with her handbag, "Am I looking good today?"

"It's beautiful." Lin Pingan looked around the studio after speaking, and took the bag from Fu Yunqing naturally, "Your studio is also very beautiful."

"Hey, let's go." Fu Yunqing took Lin Ping'an's arm. She was wearing a very low heel today, and she was already a few centimeters shorter than Lin Ping'an. It was really amazing that she was trying to be good at this moment.

Lin Pingan did not resist Fu Yunqing's approach, but pursed his lips and walked out of the office with her.

After the sound of da da da was far away, I don't know who said something. "I feel that my source of inspiration has burst out. I want to draw a picture for her. Wake me up."

"Stupid, it's not up to you to draw pictures."

"Fantasy is always there."

"My ideal type is about to change again."

"Ah, the back is so beautiful, but the front is not flattering at all, but delicate and heroic. The look is so calm and peaceful."

"I envy Sister Qing, the noble son in troubled times can easily get it, and he will be a winner in life."

......

"Let me help you." Fu Yunqing happily took out the apron she bought just now, and the eldest lady suddenly wanted to take the role of a good wife and mother, "Hey, I can't do anything else, washing vegetables is still no problem."

"Well, then you can wash the vegetables." Lin Pingan didn't refuse, "I'll go and shovel the poop for Strawberry Pie first."

"Yeah~" Fu Yunqing teased, "It's really spoiling the scenery when you say that." It's just a simple joke. How can Fu Yunqing squint her eyes to see Lin Ping'an and find it pleasing to the eye? Get rid of being ordinary friends.

I didn't expect to be able to feel the blindness of love at an old age, no, it has not yet risen to love, and it is still the blindness of unrequited love.

"When I first met you, I thought you were a strong and mature one, but I didn't expect you to have such an everyday and cute side." Lin Pingan said casually, without any ambiguity.

"Then which one do you like better?" Fu Yunqing rubbed the vegetables with her head down, feeling a little apprehensive. She pretended to be good, but she didn't know whether it was right for Lin Ping'an's appetite.

"I don't have a standard." Lin Pingan thought about it seriously, "If you want to see the real thing, as long as it's real."

Ah, true.Fu Yunqing felt that Lin Ping'an's request was a little difficult. Her true nature was that she was fickle, so how could she get likes? What a joke.However, if a person does not like the real self, then what is liking.

"Hey, I'm done washing." Fu Yunqing shook the water off her hand, "What else can I do?"

Strawberry Pie also sneaked into the kitchen and rubbed against Fu Yunqing's leg vigorously.

"There will be oily smoke from cooking in a while, so go out and play with the strawberry pie." Lin Pingan put the fish and ingredients into the pot to prepare the soup, put the pot on and turned to chop the vegetables.

"Let me stay with you for a while, you're going to cook for me." Fu Yunqing held the strawberry pie in her arms, and looked at Lin Ping'an with big and small round eyes.

"En." Lin Ping'an also enjoyed the feeling of being accompanied, no longer refusing, but quickly let go of the hot oil and started cooking.

"Wow, so skilled."

Strawberry Pie Meow echoes.

"I usually have a lot of time. When I'm not busy, I can find something to do for myself. I can also cook Western food. Next time I have a chance, I can make steak for you."

Strawberry pie is meowing again.

"It's really lucky to have you as a neighbor. How many little girls have you cooked for?" Fu Yunqing pretended to chat, secretly pricking herself in her heart.

"I only did it for my family." Lin Ping'an was full of desire to survive. Although Fu Yunqing and himself were just ordinary friends in front of him, they felt guilty for some reason. "I showed my hand when we had dinner and play together abroad, but most of the time we just got together to barbecue."

"Who asked you so much." Fu Yunqing put away the little abacus, planning to pick it up to settle accounts when the name is justified in the future. "Hey, can I make steak tomorrow?"

"I'm going back to the old house tomorrow, next time." Lin Pingan put the dishes on the plate, looked at the time, opened the pot and turned over the fish.

The scent has come out, and Strawberry Pie smelled it too, twisting and jumping over to join in the fun.

Fu Yunqing couldn't hold it, and was afraid that it would make trouble, so she had to leave the kitchen by the back of the strawberry pie first. "Oh you, little greedy cat."

"Its cans are in the cabinet under the TV, and there are freeze-dried and lecithin in it, so don't give it too much." Lin Ping'an's voice came from the kitchen.

Seemingly understanding the words canned jerky, Strawberry Pie struggled to jump on the ground and ran to the TV cabinet, reaching out her little paw to touch the cabinet door.

"So anxious." Fu Yunqing put a few pieces of frozen meat jerky on her hands to tease the strawberry pie, "Cuckooing like a little hen."

Strawberry Pie didn't care what she said, swallowed all the frozen jerky into her stomach, then lay on the ground and rolled over, revealing her cute stomach rumbling.

"You're full." Fu Yunqing poked Strawberry Pie, "Where do you sleep at night, do you sleep with Xiaopingan? You have to be a clean kitty to go to bed, and you can't just roll around on the ground every day." .”

Strawberry Pie held her finger and bit her, and called out from time to time as a response.

"What are you talking to it?" Lin Pingan came out of the kitchen with the dishes, "Wash your hands and eat."

"I asked where it sleeps at night." Fu Yunqing went to the bathroom to wash her hands. There were four dishes and one soup on the dinner table. Lin Pingan alone put out a bowl of milky white fish soup and placed it next to Fu Yunqing's rice bowl.

"No matter where it was in the first place, it always appeared on my pillow the next morning. If I didn't open the door for it, it would make a fuss, scratching the door and being very sticky." Lin Ping'an enjoyed this kind of need. I feel that although the words are complaining, the tone is extremely gentle.

"Yes, who can resist a kitten." Fu Yunqing sat down and picked up the chopsticks, looking at the fish soup in front of her with a big appetite. "You like being needed?"

"Well, the person or thing I like needs to give me a sense of security."

"Sense of security?" Fu Yunqing smacked her tongue. The fish soup is really good, but the word "sense of security" is too serious. "But there is always a banquet in the world, and it will always be separated."

"The separation caused by death and accident will not make me sad, but abandonment will make me sad." Lin Pingan didn't mind either, "Don't leave when you come, if you want to leave, don't come at all."

"You're so serious." Fu Yunqing disagreed with Lin Ping'an's point of view, as long as she is happy now, why must she consider whether there will be separation in the future.

She doesn't like to think so much, she only knows that she likes Lin Ping'an very much now, but who can say what will happen in the future, who can say how long she likes to eat something that has not been tasted, of course, she still has to taste it to know ah.Maybe Lin Ping'an didn't like herself in the end!

Wait, what's wrong with me, why doesn't she like me.

Fu Yunqing diverged her thoughts, and couldn't help but glared at Lin Pingan when she thought of something uncomfortable.

"I think that people live to be happy. If they are happy together, they will always be together. If they are not happy or satisfied, then they will be well." Fu Yunqing expressed her point of view casually.

"En, you're right." Lin Pingan didn't argue anymore, and followed Fu Yunqing gently, seeing that the soup in her bowl had bottomed out, he casually filled another bowl for her. "But at least the other party should not have the intention of leaving at the very beginning. If you think about leaving from the beginning, you will leave sooner or later."

"Oh." Fu Yunqing stopped talking.

Ah, would Lin Pingan cry if she was abandoned all the time?But if you don't like her, you can't make it difficult for yourself to be with her, right?It's really troublesome, if you don't like it, you don't care, why do I care so much about her, she will cry her.Wait, ah, I forgot that I didn't meet at the bar, if that's the case, how can I mess around in front of Zilan?

Fu Yunqing suddenly felt that things were troublesome.

Ah, with so many scruples, I still can't flirt.

The author has something to say:

Lululu is basically dumb, except when he asks me to play a game of fetch, he is too talkative and urges me.For meowing it prefers coo coo coo coo, like a little hen.

Fifty-two, nothing but talking and eating.

Wuliang: Weak and innocent but edible.

Sisters who read this article, please respond to the children! !Tweet me for my sisters, if you have the strength to contribute, if you don’t have the strength to comment, it’s love and love!Let me see your hands! ! ! (Crazy heat, pretend hustle and bustle)

I always feel that the dozen or so bleak clicks are all clicked out by myself.

Yao Wu is really sweet, please take good care of Yao Wu.

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Fu Yunqing: I, Fu Yunqing, will jump from here today, even if I starve to death, I will never change my mind

Fu Yunqing: It smells so good, hehe.

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