honey grapefruit

Both of them got off work late today, An Yan just got promoted and was too embarrassed to step off work, and Qi Jingping was a little late because of the police.

An Yan didn't know that Qi Jingping didn't come home, so he refused the promotion celebration held by the department as usual, and rushed home with his bag.

While driving, he thought about what delicious food Qi Jingping would prepare for him at home, and wanted to eat mushroom-flavored dumplings when he went out in the morning, wondering if the other party could telepathically sense it.

An Yan thought to himself, if he eats dumplings tonight, then he will take the initiative to order them tonight, if Qi Jingping is so incomprehensible, he can sleep in the study tonight.

However, when the door was opened, there was no one in the house.

An Yan was hungry, so she sent a message to Qi Jingping, asking him where he was, but there was no reply in seconds, and still no reply after 1 minute, and still no reply after half an hour...

Yes, working overtime.

If I knew it earlier, I would have gone to a dinner party, maybe there will be hot pot to eat.

When the pointer pointed to nine, the sound of a key turning finally came from the door.

Qi Jingping was scratched on his arm by gangsters today. Although he had been treated urgently in the hospital, the wound was too deep and blood was dripping through the gauze, making him look a little scary.

He had previously promised that he would not be injured again, so he hesitated at the door for a long time, making sure that his clothes completely covered the gauze before opening the door.

An Yan was paralyzed on the sofa, and when Qi Jingping came in, his stomach grumbled in embarrassment.

"not yet eat?"

"Wait for you."

"Wait a while, I'll go change first, and go out to eat today."

"Don't you think the outside is unclean and won't let me eat outside?"

Qi Jingping didn't return, went into the bedroom and locked the door, and found the thin coat in the closet.

An Yan has been with Qi Jingping for so long, and she also has a sense of detection. There must be a reason for abnormal things.

I was about to open the door to ask for clarification, but found that it was locked from the inside, and there was indeed a problem.

An Yan thought about it again, coming back so late tonight, he didn't dare to look at him when he came back, and he had to change his clothes and lock them behind his back.

All indications are that!

Qi Jingping has someone outside!

An Yan is a playwright, and he has already made up the temptation to go home in his mind. The more he thinks about it, the more angry he is. He gave Qi Jingping such a small pocket money in a month, and he can still support the little boy. The quality of the boy should be How bad!

Definitely not as good-looking as him!

So An Yan pretended to be a little daughter-in-law outside the bedroom door, so that Qi Jingping would be able to see it as soon as he came out.

"What are you doing?" Qi Jingping changed his clothes, carefully put his injured hand behind his back, "So hungry?"

"Then how can you be hungry? I can't even satisfy you, and you still cheat behind my back, hmph!"

"Where does this follow, the conscience of heaven and earth, your husband and I are very innocent."

An Yan stood on tiptoe, keeping her eyes on the same level as Qi Jingping, then forced him into a corner, and pulled Qi Jingping's hands to try to stage a scene of robbery.

"You wear so much today, do you want to cover the hickey of the little bitch? Tell me quickly, or I won't spare you tonight."

As a result, he happened to catch Qi Jingping's wound, and Qi Jingping gritted his teeth in pain. He still had to make sure that his face was not visible, no matter how good his face was, it was useless, the blood from the wound had soaked the gauze, and his shirt and jacket couldn't stop it at all.

"What's going on with you?" An Yan put away his unscrupulous expression, rolled up Qi Jingping's sleeves, and when he saw the blood-red gauze, his eyebrows frowned enough to hold a pen.

Now that he was discovered, Qi Jingping stopped pretending, and now the most important thing is to pretend to be pitiful.

So when An Yan moved, he made a sucking sound of "Si", and when An Yan saw the depth of the wound, he even cried out the pain directly.

An Yan doesn't have the time to scold him now, she is full of pity, her nose starts to feel sore in an instant, and tears can't be contained in her eyes, rolling down her cheeks.

"Why are you so careless!"

After making him cry, Qi Jingping didn't care about the wound anymore, he directly took him into his arms, apologized repeatedly, and explained what happened today lightly.

At the beginning An Yan promised to be with him, and she promised never to let him cry again, but now the number of times she has cried is beyond count.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, really, I lied to you just now," wiped off An Yan's tears with his fingertips, "I'm still hungry, let's go eat."

"You look like this, how can I eat it!"

"Didn't you get hurt before, didn't you all come here, be obedient, eat first."

"You said that was in the past, are you alone now? If you really have something, what do you ask me to do."

"Okay, okay, definitely pay attention next time."

An Yan knows that Qi Jingping's career is like this, no matter how good he promises now, he will still be the first one to rush out when there is danger. He doesn't blame him, he just hopes that he can pay more attention and try not to have any conflicts with gangsters Head-on collision.

"Let's eat dumplings tonight. How about eating your favorite mushroom and pork dumplings?" Qi Jingping straightened An Yan's clothes and wiped his face with a wet towel. Although An An looked good when she cried, she still smiled Looks better.

"Order takeaway, it's not clean outside, you're hurt."

Qi Jingping kissed An Yan softly on the face, "An An is so kind, she knows how to love others."

When the dumplings arrived, both of them were already starving. An Yan poured the dipping ingredients into the bowl, and Qi Jingping was about to dip it in. An Yan took the bowl away and threw the extra vinegar packet to the dumpling. he.

"You can't eat soy sauce, it will leave scars."

"It's okay, men are more handsome with scars, just dipped in vinegar is not good, An'an, bring it quickly."

"Aren't you jealous? Eat enough today."

Qi Jingping was wronged, so he could only eat jealous dumplings with tears in his eyes, and his mouth was so sour that he lost consciousness by the end of the meal.