Chapter 29 Sweetheart, don’t misfire

Shen Zhouyi lowered his head and looked at the photo. He was extremely satisfied. He deliberately set the wallpaper to make his brother happy. Then he slowly stepped back a few steps and left the imaginative area, as if nothing had happened.

Similar.

She knew that Pei Jinxing, who was taking a shower, could not hear her.

I didn't even ask if I could use his kitchen.

She rolled up her sleeves and walked in with the breakfast she bought.

There was no microwave in the kitchen, and the cabinets and countertops were all empty. She bent down and searched for a while before she found a small pot in the corner that had not been used for a long time.

After cleaning three times.

Just warm up the rice porridge.

While turning on the engine, she lowered her head to reply to the message.

Sent by Zhao Feiran: "Boss, there is a person named He Lin in the Shen family. She said she is your aunt. She just came to inspect the gallery. She was dressed very luxuriously. When she came in, she pretended to have a pussy. She didn't even know how to be tough.

I wanted to show myself some artistic talent. It was a bit pretentious. I said that I would come to participate in the exhibition. The two of them came over and asked me to send them two electronic invitations."

Shen Zhouyi stirred the porridge in the pot and replied with one hand: "I know, give it to her."

Zhao Feiran: "Yes."

Zhao Feiran: "Are you at Xiao Pei's house...? Hehe."

Looking at the two hehes behind him, Shen Zhouyi could almost imagine Zhao Feiran's lewd expression right now.

He replied with a normal expression: "Hehe, my salary will be deducted."

She didn't even succeed.

Send it out.

Shen Zhouyi put away his cell phone and raised his eyes to look at the porridge in the pot.

There was a strange, unspeakable smell coming out of the clouds of white air.

"..." confused.

Click——

What a coincidence.

Pei Jinxing came out of the shower, and the refreshing cold fragrance wafted out.

After all, Shen Zhouyi felt guilty. She hurriedly turned off the fire, wishing she could immediately cool down the boiling pot. She heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.

Shen Zhouyi simply turned around.

He stood in front of the stove determinedly, "I'm sorry..."

Pei Jinxing had smelled it a long time ago and was afraid that the bottom of the pot would be black.

He looked down at the embarrassed face of the woman in front of him. It was obvious that she was not a good cook, and she felt guilty. Her porcelain-white cheeks were slightly reddish: "I burnt your pot, let me buy you a new pot.

"

Pei Jinxing wiped his wet black hair, his eyelids were half drooped, "No need."

At the end: "This pot was used by my grandmother when she cooked chicken breasts for stray dogs outside. It is not for my own use."

Shen Zhouyi: “…………”

She used the pot used to make dog food to heat porridge for him——

"First time taking care of someone?" Pei Jinxing gently held her arm, pulled her aside, poured out the porridge in the pot, soaked the pot with water, then turned around and leaned lazily on the stove.

It was obvious that he was scorning slightly: "I'm quite honored then."

The words fell.

There was a hint of interest at the end of his eyes, and his black eyes were free to look at her, "Has your dead... first love ever been cared for like this?"

Shen Zhouyi's spine tingled, and she didn't expect that his topic would suddenly turn to this topic. She licked her lips and said word by word: "I am serious about dating, I am serious about him, and I am also serious about you.

Yes, so brother, you don’t have to worry that I won’t treat you well.”

A slanting light rushed in from the French window on the side. He was loosely embedded in the light and shadow, doing nothing, just curling his lips and listening to her sweet words quietly. His smile was quite eye-catching.

It's also quite an enticing scene.

She was loyal to herself after all. Her eyes glanced a few more times at the white T-shirt fabric on her chest that had become slightly see-through due to the light.

He noticed the look in her eyes, stepped forward, pinched her chin with his slender fingers, and turned her head in a different direction. He also moved her eyes away from his alluring and sinful body, and heard something in his ear that he couldn't tell was seductive. Still rejecting the tone: "You pretend to be your first love in your heart, and you still talk to me sweetly. Miss Shen, you are really dishonest."

A leisurely and lazy sentence.

However, Shen Zhouyi heard an awkward laugh inexplicably.

……Um?

It was as if there was something in his words.

Shen Zhouyi raised his hand to slap away his hand that was pinching her cheek: "Okay, okay, I won't look at you anymore. You are still wearing your clothes. Are you embarrassed?"

"Yeah, I'm blushing." His tone was careless, and I didn't believe him.

"Then let me take a look."

"Watch the road."

He twisted her head back again, but was not allowed to look at him again.

Very bad.

Extremely difficult to train.

Shen Zhouyi was restrained by him. He put one arm horizontally on her shoulders and pinched her face. His body temperature was hot. In this way, she saw the blue and purple needle holes on his arms, which were still old and new.

This time she no longer relied on him.

She raised her hand to hold his wrist, then turned to look at him, her eyes full of light, tolerant and charming.

"You left the hotel yesterday and had another injection? Well - can you tell me? Why are you like this?"

Only then did Pei Jinxing think of some of his own problems. He glanced at his arms and said, "Don't think of me as a good person."

He only said this.

There was a subtle pause between the words, as if he was giving her a final warning, or perhaps giving her a chance not to take it too seriously.

Shen Zhouyi didn't react much.

The pads of her thin white thumbs stroked the needle holes on his slightly raised blood vessels, and her gentle eyes were mostly dark-colored, covered by eyelashes.

——She never said that she was pure and innocent.

After a few seconds, she raised her head, as gentle as ever, "How about my sister inviting you out for a big dinner?"

Pei Jinxing looked at her thoughtfully, and after a few seconds he changed the subject: "Can I refuse?"

"Go and change clothes, wear more clothes, cover yourself up tightly, and don't seduce other little girls."

Shen Zhouyi has already gone to put on his coat and is not allowed to refuse.

Pei Jinxing smiled: "Miss Shen, I'm not yours yet, so I have to control what I wear?"

Shen Zhouyi walked towards the door with a smile and joked gently: "Then if you go out on the street with your sexy butt naked, if a little girl is willing to pay attention to you, then it can be considered that you are gifted."

The tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth: "Sister, you are really not ashamed."

"Are you sure the person you hooked is not the police?"

"It doesn't matter. Get a marriage certificate and hurry up to give your sister a child. You can rest assured that you can transform inside."

"...he took advantage of me again."

Shen Zhouyi chuckled softly, "Yes, cheating for money and sex, I wonder when my little brother will get on a pirate ship."

The man behind was leaning on the refrigerator and staring at her back. A decadent smile escaped from his throat, and his deep voice contained a rebellious tone: "Don't call me little brother."

Shen Zhouyi also thought about it very seriously: "Then..."

"sweetheart?"

"baby?"

"Honey?"

"..."

"Which one do you like?" She smiled, suddenly happy to tease him.

This time.

Pei Jinxing ignored her. As he walked, he raised his hand, grabbed the back collar of the white T-shirt, and pulled it out. She watched with her own eyes as the fabric slid up the waistband, abdominal muscles, chest muscles, and black hair.

This very random movement turned into a slow-down shot in her eyes, and the fingerprints on his chest muscles that had not completely faded were faintly visible. If you don't know where these marks came from, just looking at them like this would make her feel...

People daydream about the whole spring process.
To be continued...