in love with abusive writer

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong..."

Early in the morning, Cheng Xiaoxiao woke up to a series of doorbells, and found that she had been nestled on the sofa all night, her arms were pressed out of creases, she rubbed her eyes and got up from the sofa in a daze, before she had time to put on her shoes and stepped on the ground with her bare feet. On the somewhat cool floor, I hurried over to open the door.

The door opened, and I saw Han Yifei standing at the door aggressively, with the intention of inquiring, she put one hand on the eaves of the door, and said, "Why is your phone turned off?"

"Ah? It's turned off. Maybe it's out of electricity. I was too tired to move last night. I slept on the sofa all night and just woke up." Cheng Xiaoxiao replied.

Hearing her explanation, Han Yifei was inexplicably settled, pouted and asked again, "Haven't you eaten breakfast yet?"

"Hmm..." Cheng Xiaoxiao scratched at her hair, trying to smooth out the mess.

Han Yifei reached out and handed over a packaging bag. The logo on it was a famous chain breakfast restaurant in City H. "Eat some, I just bought it."

"Okay." Cheng Xiaoxiao took it unceremoniously, "Come in quickly, have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Han Yifei walked in and looked around the messy living room. It was so crowded that it was almost difficult to step down, so she had to observe carefully.

Cheng Xiaoxiao put the breakfast on the table and went into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of running water.

Han Yifei stood in the living room with her bag on her shoulders, dazed for a while, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, took off her bag and hung it up, went forward and opened the curtains of the French windows, rolled up her sleeves and started tidying up .

After Cheng Xiaoxiao came out of the wash, she found that the eldest lady and the boss were helping her to pack her things. She couldn't help but click her tongue in surprise, "You..."

Han Yifei, who was busy, took the time to raise her head and glanced at Cheng Xiaoxiao, "Hurry up and eat, we will clean up together later."

"Oh, oh good." Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't dare to delay, as if she had received an order from her superiors, she couldn't wait to execute it.

After finishing breakfast as quickly as possible, Cheng Xiaoxiao rolled up her sleeves after wiping her mouth and came to clean up with Han Yifei. The heavy furniture had to be lifted by two people together. Money, why do you move all the way here, just buy a new one, it's really tiring!"

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't help rolling her eyes to her, "That's you, big boss, I'm so down and out now, I have to save a few dollars."

At this moment, Han Yifei straightened up suddenly, and smiled, "That's not the case, just tell me if you are short of money, my Han Yifei's woman can't be short of money, she will lose face if she talks about it."

Cheng Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue helplessly.

When tidying up the whole house, the two of them were already exhausted. Han Yifei knew that there was such a large amount of exercise, so he called a part-time worker to clean it up. Cheng Xiaoxiao sat on the floor and looked at Han Yifei panting and blushing, and couldn't help laughing, " thank you."

"Thanks for what I do, I don't like to hear it."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, can you make it?" Cheng Xiaoxiao patted her on the shoulder like a buddy.

Han Yifei blinked, "Go, buddy will take you out to eat." After speaking, he slowly got up from the floor and pulled Cheng Xiaoxiao up together.

"Okay, I'm starving, all the food I ate in the morning has been metabolized by this physical labor."

After lunch, it was still early, and Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly proposed to go to the Life Supermarket. She said that she was very envious of the love between Wen Nuan and Shen Zhiwei, and it was very warm for the two of them to cook at home.

At this time, Han Yifei asked, "You can still cook?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao raised her head and puffed up her chest with great confidence, "If there is any difficulty in cooking, I will take care of it."

Just like this, the two of them pushed the shopping cart and bought a lot of what they had and what they needed. Cheng Xiaoxiao imagined that every ingredient would become a peerless delicacy lying on the dinner plate under her hands. In his mind, he even began to fantasize about the appearance of Han Yifei praising with both hands after eating.

When we came to the wine area, Cheng Xiaoxiao insisted on buying a bottle to go back to drink. Han Yifei looked disgusted, "The wine here is too low-grade."

Cheng Xiaoxiao refused to listen, and insisted on taking down a bottle, "What grade do you want, I think this is enough." It's just a home-cooked meal, there is no need to drink tens of thousands of wines every meal.

After paying, they pushed the shopping cart all the way to the underground parking lot. It took a lot of effort for the two people to transfer the goods in the shopping cart to the trunk of the car, and then returned the shopping cart. Just got in the car and went home.

"Wait a minute, I'll cook."

"Can you really do it?" Han Yifei couldn't believe it.

"Don't worry, there's no problem." Cheng Xiaoxiao made an OK gesture, then rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Take out a box of shrimps, and take out a few eggs, let’s make egg-scrambled shrimps, Cheng Xiaoxiao thought it should be quite simple to make, but the result of being too confident is... Facing a pot of black eggs and shrimps, I feel annoyed Endless, at a loss.

Han Yifei was bored watching TV in the living room and eating the freshly bought mangosteen, peeling the sour hands one by one, suddenly smelling a smell of paste, hurried to the kitchen to check, only to see Cheng Xiaoxiao was hurriedly disposing of the "stolen goods", and Push her out of the door, "It's okay, it's okay, a small mistake, a small mistake."

Han Yifei: ... If it really doesn't work, why don't we order takeaway at night?

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't believe in evil, and continued to try another dish. After a long time of busy preparation, it was finished smoothly, but after tasting the taste, it was really not flattering.

At this time, it was already past six o'clock in the evening, and it was getting dark outside. Cheng Xiaoxiao poked her head out of the kitchen, a little embarrassed and said to Han Yifei, "Why don't we order takeaway? Getting to know the kitchen...give me time to get used to it."

Han Yifei reluctantly picked up her mobile phone and teased her, "I have expected this a long time ago, so I ordered the dishes in advance, and they will be delivered in a while. If we really rely on you tonight, we will all eat No more food."

Cheng Xiaoxiao felt relieved when she heard it, and ran out of the kitchen patting her stomach, "That's great, I'm starving to death."

About ten minutes later, the takeaway arrived. It seemed that Han Yifei had ordered a lot. The boxes of dishes piled up like a mountain. Fill the whole table quickly.

"It's just the two of us eating, wouldn't it be too wasteful and extravagant to order so much?" Cheng Xiaoxiao felt that even three or five more people would be enough.

Han Yifei opened the red wine and said, "To celebrate your housewarming, what is this, but it's a pity that I didn't get to eat what you made by yourself today."

Speaking of this, Cheng Xiaoxiao lowered her forehead in embarrassment. It seems that she has to find time to practice her cooking skills, and she can no longer be looked down upon by her.

After waking up with red wine for a while, drink glasses for the two of them, turn off the lights, and light candles, which can be regarded as a romantic candlelight dinner.

Both of them are wine drinkers. After dinner and a bottle of wine, they felt that they were not happy enough, so they helped each other go downstairs to the supermarket to buy some beer. They sat on the floor in front of the French window, looking at the downstairs. The traffic is busy, light and shadow are intertwined, and you can drink freely.

"I'll stay with you tonight, do you think it's okay?" Han Yifei asked her with a blushing face while belching from wine.

"Of course, this house is yours. If you say you want to live here, you can live here. I have no objection." Cheng Xiaoxiao was also quite drunk.

Under the dim warm light, the atmosphere is ambiguous and seductive, and it is easy to lead people to commit crimes. A little restless look in the eyes can arouse the most primitive desire in the body. Han Yifei and Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at each other, and both swallowed their saliva, thinking in unison To do the same thing, there was a tacit understanding, and the next second they hugged and kissed.

That night, they cleaned the floor, the sofa, the bathroom, and the bed, and left traces of their love and madness everywhere in this big house.

When she woke up the next morning, Cheng Xiaoxiao faced not only strawberries all over her body, but also a messy house.

It was so hard to clean up, what have they experienced! ! !