Chapter seventy-ninth dyed sad thoughts
Ran Kongxia's resistance to work has been increasing. She already had the idea of resigning, but she thought she would be reviewed soon. If she left at this time, she might be considered to be fleeing in panic. Even with the determination to resign even if she had passed the post, Ran Kongxia continued to avoid hearing about it.
However, Ran Kongxia found that Bi An looked at her with a clear hidden story, full of doubts. If it weren't for avoiding suspicion, Ran Kongxia really wanted to ask.
When he got off work, Ran Kongxia left the company and saw Que Wu walking towards him. He asked Su Yiyang if it was better. Although he was teased in the end, the two of them went home in a fight.
Su Yiyang, who was at home, had already prepared dinner, but he didn't leave him to eat together. He put on his coat. He said that he had caused a lot of trouble in the past two days, nodded, gave Que Wu a look and opened the door and left.
Que Wu didn't want Ran Kongxia to think too much, and Ran Kongxia blushed when she spoke the pornographic jokes, holding the chopsticks to knock someone.
Two people have stone scissors and cloth to win, and the other party must consciously clean up the dishes and wash the dishes and put the bath water. Poor Kong Xia always loses when she should win, but she has never wanted to win when she loses.
Que Wu smiled and locked the door to clean up the wound on his arm, took his changing clothes, and walked into the bathroom in diameter.
When Que Wu came out, Ran Kongxia had already dragged the kitchen department and dining room clean, silently feeling more and more like Que Wu's nanny, and glared at Que Wu who was rubbing his hair.
Que Wu walked closer and grabbed Ran Kongxia's angry face, "Look at how well you are and are diligent, I have already helped you put water for you. Go and take a shower, it smells of sweat."
Ran Kongxia looked at someone who was away from him with disgust, feeling that holding a mop was an insult to the mop. She hummed with her nose, putting the mop and leaving in the wind.
In order to restrain his intimate contact with Ran Kongxia, Que Wu locked himself in the room and pondered at the dodder that had already extended.
Dongdongdongdong---
Kong Xia, who was running out of the bathroom, held the blood-stained Quewu's clothes in his hand and knocked on the door.
"Qixinyan, open the door and I have something to say~"
"I'm already asleep~"
"I'm still talking when I'm asleep. Open the door quickly, or I'll kick the door?"
Que Wu had long legs and only took two steps behind the door. He opened the door and looked at Kong Xia with a black line. "You are the only one who has a short legs and kicks the door?"
Ran Kongxia raised her clothes and looked at Que Wu's nostrils, "Didn't you tell me that the injury has healed? It turned out that she was just lying to me~" Ran Kongxia looked at the long sleeves Que Wu was wearing, hugged her, and wanted to roll up her sleeves. Que Wu covered her face with a palm, and gently pushed it backwards.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why have you become so savage? How come you are so reserved?"
Ran Kongxia grinned her teeth and pouted, looking at the blood on her clothes, "Then where did the blood on your clothes come from? Could it be that you had a nosebleed and applied it to yourself?"
Que Wu opened his mouth in fear on purpose, looking at Kong Xia with an expression of how you knew, and turned around, touching the back of his head casually and whistling, "Didn't I just remember how I saw you naked before? If I can't control it..."
Ran Kongxia had a dark face and stuffed her clothes into Que Wu's mouth, and turned around and took a shower in disgust. She was too lazy to talk to a guy who was really hooligan.
In the middle of the night, Ran Kongxia still couldn't sleep, and felt that Que Xinyan had something to hide from him.
He slipped into Quewu's room that Forgot to Lock the Door, walked to the bed, and squatted to Quewu's spreading arm.
Never be discovered, never be discovered...
Put your hands together and recited silently in your heart. Carefully unbuttoned the three buttons on the cuffs of your shirt and tied them up little by little...
"Empty brain?"
Kong Xia looked at Que Wu who was already looking at him with his eyes open, and reacted quickly and crawled towards the door. Unexpectedly, she was still within the range of that hand.
Que Wu carried Ran Kongxia to the bed, "I want to sleep with me, so I'll say it earlier~ Why bother to be so sneaky, I..."
Ran Kongxia deliberately pressed her whole body on Quewu's legs, and someone was silent. Ran Kongxia said: "I just heard you snoring, and I couldn't sleep. I had no choice but to come in and take a look. Don't think too much."
Que Wu bent his legs, and Ran Kongxia approached him little by little, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You can do it so much that you want to cover up~ I have to learn, so you can walk into your room openly in the future, right?"
"I... never snore when I sleep. Keep sleeping, you, I'm leaving."
Que Wuteng held Ran Kongxia's hand, lay down immediately, and hugged Kongxia in his arms.
"Say, are you going to eat my tofu when you come to my room?"
"You let me go first~"
"It's not too late to let go after saying it~"
"Why are you so shameless?"
"What's the use of being shameless? Tell me~"
Ran Kongxia lay on Quewu's chest and looked into his eyes, "If you have something, can you tell me not to hide it from me?"
“What about?”
Ran Kongxia looked at Que Wu's arm with a squinted eye, "Can you tell me the truth about your wound?"
Que Wu raised his head and kissed Kong Xia's forehead, "I'm really fine." As he said that, Que Wu put his left arm up, "You can see if it has healed?"
Que Wu touched the scar that left a faint red, feeling distressed, "Didn't you cook pig's trotter soup for you many times before, why did you recover so slowly? It's not completely good yet. Can you drink it tomorrow?"
Que Wu rolled his eyes in a nausea, "No, if you make that kind of soup again, I will stop eating you."
"Hahaha...you..."
"Okay, don't smirk, go to bed!"
No, wasn’t it said that we should let go?
Waking up in Que Wu's arms, Ran Kongxia stroked Que Wu's sleeping face, took his hand away, tiptoed out of the door, prepared breakfast, and told Xia Mao to ask Que Wu to eat before going to the flower shop to go to work.
After getting off work in ten minutes, Ran Kongxia happened to turn off the computer and saw Bi An standing in front of her.
Seeing that there was no one around, Ran Kongxia followed Bi An into his office.
"Ran Kongxia, what happened to you recently?"
Asked, he looked at Bi An in a daze, and Ran Kongxia shook his head, "Nothing is wrong."
Bi An said, "Su Yiyang has been a little abnormal recently. Can you tell me the address of his house? I want to talk to him in person."
"Maybe it's not possible recently. He arrived in Italy yesterday and returned home about a week later."
Bi An thought for a while, "I understand, it's delaying your get off work."
Ran Kongxia did not go home, so she went directly to the flower shop to help Que Wu arrange flowers. It was dark in a blink of an eye.
Quewu met Wan Jinyou and a strange man on the way to buy milk tea, and immediately understood it.
Walking into the flower shop, Wan Jinyu hugged Kong Xia excitedly, "My painting was attracted by the organizer of a certain art exhibition!"
"Congratulations, congratulations~"
Ran Kongxia held up a handful of red roses and said, "I will treat you tonight and we will have dinner together."
Before Wan Jinyu's excitement was finished, Ran Kongxia called Que Wu and Hupo, and then pulled out of the flower shop.
At this time, Ran Kongxia was completely different, which made Que Wu very pleased.
I chose a small restaurant, and everyone has dishes that I like.
Que Wu wanted to drink and came to look for him, but Ran Kongxia stopped the wine glass and finally asked the waiter to take away the bottle.
Seeing Poplar Hushi's gentle and burying his head and not talking to others, Que Wu took the chopsticks and pointed the Poplar Hushi's head. Seeing the situation, Wan Jinyu snatched the chopsticks angrily, "What are you doing? Don't bully him if you don't know how to speak!"
After saying that, Wan Jinyou sat down and Ran Kongxia looked at him in surprise.
"Poporosis, your comics seem to be very popular recently..."
Wan Jinyou looked at Ran Kongxia and interrupted, "What does it look like, is it good? You don't know that the students in my studio are chasing Populus euphemum cartoons. Kongxia, especially you, Quewu, should read it. The style of painting is different from other cartoonists, and the most important thing is that it has a lot of connotations."
Ran Kongxia and Que Wu looked at each other and nodded together.
"I don't hide it from you anymore. Given that my mother's matchmaking and Poplar is my idol, we have a common hobby, and we need to get along in our character to know whether we are in harmony. However, we chose to date as the purpose of getting married."
"ha?"
Ran Kongxia was surprised for a moment and pulled Wan Jinyou out.
"Are you serious?"
Wan Jinyu smiled, "What did you say about Kongxia? Are I the kind of person who would joke about marriage events?"
Ran Kongxia almost bit her tongue, "Don't you like Bi An? Why are you dating Poplar now? Feelings can not be cultivated by cultivating~"
"It's not just that you can just be together. Kongxia, I know you are for my own good. But I also have self-knowledge. Don't say that senior Bi An likes me, the gap between us is too big, and it's even more difficult to be together. What's more, I don't like it~ Although Huyang looks average and is stupid, he is really good. It's so cold these nights, I've said he's not allowed to take me home, so he's still here to wait for me at the school gate."
Ran Kongxia was persuaded and speechless.
After the celebration dinner, Ran Kongxia watched Wan Jinyu leave with his arm holding Poplar, feeling sour.
On the way home, Ran Kongxia let go of Que Wu's hand, "Qi Wu, we are from different worlds. If my mother still won't promise to be together in the end, would you let go?"
Que Wu paused and took Ran Kongxia's hand again, "If you didn't let go of my hand, I wouldn't let go first. Although it was just a task to make you happy at the beginning, now it is my yearning that I am willing to strive for. I don't allow you to say such things again, do you hear it?"
"Yeah~"
"It's all the blame for that man. He has ruined you. From time to time, he thinks of something messy in his mind~"
Chapter completed!