Qiao Yi still didn't have the consciousness to eat by himself, and was still lowering his head to revise seriously. He would easily forget to eat and sleep every time he painted. After all, inspiration is so difficult to catch.

Half a minute later, a steaming and fragrant fried egg was placed on his lips.

Qiao Yi swallowed the whole fried egg into his mouth without even looking at it, and then chewed it slowly.

Cheeks bulged up.

Zhou Shen, who was holding the chopsticks, made a movement, stared at the bit of residue on the corners of his lips for a while, and then put the chopsticks back expressionlessly.

The aunt on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems she has kept her double salary.

And Zhou Shen’s requirements in this regard don’t seem to be that strict.

And the relationship between the two does seem to be pretty good.

Auntie returned to the kitchen with relief.

Qiao Yi took about two minutes to finish the omelette. Zhou Shen had just finished his breakfast and was about to put the newspaper away when another voice with a slight complaint came from the side: "It's a bit hot."

Zhou Shen frowned.

Burn it and put the whole thing in your mouth?

"Want to drink milk."

Zhou Shen lowered his eyes and saw Qiao Yi stretching out the tip of her red tongue and licking her lips twice, licking away all the residue on her lips.

A patch of moisture was left behind.

Zhou Shen suddenly felt a little thirsty. He picked up the coffee cup he had just put down and prepared to take another sip, but he didn't drink anything. The coffee had already reached the bottom.

After a few seconds, his eyes fell on the glass of milk in front of Qiao Yi.

The hot milk was handed to Qiao Yi's mouth.

She was already very thirsty after eating a whole omelette, but Qiao Yi didn't stop writing, but she honestly took a sip of milk.

A circle of milk stains immediately appeared on her lips. Qiao Yi pursed her lips and whispered: "It's so sweet."

Zhou Shen frowned slightly, and just as he was about to retract his hand, Qiao Yi took his hand again, took a big sip, and murmured with satisfaction: "It tastes good."

In a tone that sounds like coquettishness.

Zhou Shen froze.

After a while, he put the milk cup on the table and said without emotion: "Eat it yourself."

"I'm going to the company."

When Qiao Yi came back to her senses, Zhou Shen was no longer at home.

His design drawings have been revised.

But it seemed like he had just done something.

Qiao Yi looked at the half cup of milk left on the table and savored the sweet taste.

After realizing it, my face turned red.

"Sir, has he gone to the company?" Auntie had just finished cutting the fruit and looked at the door.

Qiao Yi blushed and hummed, then licked the remaining milk on her lips.

The aunt didn't notice anything unusual and laughed twice, "Sir, he came back specially to accompany you last night."

Although she didn't know when Zhou Shen came back, but he suddenly changed his mind and came back, it must be for Master Qiao Yi, right?

Qiao Yi blinked.

Did you come back specially... to accompany him?

Zhou Shen seemed to have not woken up just now.

Qiao Yi took a sip from the milk glass, thought for a moment and opened the chat box with Zhou Shen.

Qiao Yi: [Brother Zhou Shen, will you come back tonight? 】

If he comes back, he will wait until Zhou Shen comes back before sleeping well.

In the car, Zhou Shen rubbed his temples. He hadn't slept well for two consecutive days, which really affected his mental state. Even drinking so much coffee couldn't refresh him. He had to stay in an apartment near the company tonight.

He just happened to go home to get something last night.

Ahead, the driver secretly glanced at Zhou Shen's tired face and thought that the boss's wife was really awesome.

The boss rushed back all night last night and probably didn't sleep for another night.

The boss really likes this cute little beauty.

Just as he was thinking about it, the driver heard the boss's cell phone ring.

In the rearview mirror, the boss looked down at his cell phone, and then rubbed his temples.

Zhou Shen stared at the message sent by Qiao Yi.

He left in such a hurry just now that he forgot to mention to Qiao It that his grandfather called to ask about it.

It seems that I have to go back and ask Qiao Yi tonight.
Chapter completed!