HIS ONE SEE QING XIN - Chapter 45

The two of them returned to their respective apartments in a frenzy.

As soon as they arrived home, Yan Qing took a shower, her body was so sticky that she felt like she had rolled in sugar.

Mo Fei felt the same.

“What’s for dinner?” Mo Fei sent a message to Yan Qing after the shower.

About five minutes later, Yan Qing replied, “All is fine.”

After the text message reply, Yan Qing washed the clothes out to dry on the balcony.

“Yan Qing, open the door.” When the takeaway arrived, Mo Fei knocked on the door next door.

The door opened, he carried the food into Yan Qing’s house, the house has a faint fragrance, this girl lives in the room is different, the house is fragrant.

At this time, the light outside the window has been darkened, the house is turned on the air conditioning, the windows were closed, the surrounding is very quiet, so quiet that it is easy to think about.

“Come, eat.” Mo Fei took out the meals and opened them one by one, two dishes, one soup and two boxes of rice.

“Well, you eat first, I’ll blow-dry my hair.” Yan Qing plugged the blow dryer in the balcony socket, her hair will fall off some every time she washes and blows, so she does not like to blow in places other than the balcony, she feels that the bedroom toilet living room hair scattered everywhere is a particularly annoying thing, and choose the balcony, but also because it is good to clean.

“Good, then you hurry up.” Mo Fei sitting position just opposite the balcony, he looked across the girl slightly frowning, head to the left, hair is also all tossed to the left, that hair dryer sweep, hair fluttering with the wind, he took out his phone secretly shot a, and then look at the photo, very beautiful, the background is dim sky, the window girl wore a pure white long t-shirt, the neckline is a little large, with the right hand raised, the neckline to the left to slide, revealing half of the collarbone and The shoulders, as well as the shoulders of pure black very thin underwear straps.

The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on this.

This nerve how can still eat properly.

But the person concerned seems to be oblivious.

Mo Fei simply put down the dishes and went to the window, first brought up the collar that had fallen under the shoulder to cover it, and then took the blow dryer in her hand to help her blow her hair.

He stood behind her, a head taller than her, just right, not too tall, not too low.

“You’re not eating?” Yan Qing obediently allowed his hands to rub around on her hair, which reminded her of her mother, who also blew her like this, so this time she surprisingly did not resent having her hair rubbed and twisted by him, but rather enjoyed it.

“Waiting for you to eat together.” Mo Fei also seems to have forgotten that she does not like people touching her hair this thing, until almost blow-dried, he suddenly remembered that she did not hide and did not hit people, why? The actual fact is that you’ll be able to get a lot more than just a few of these. He was a little pleased.

“Is it dry?” Yan Qing touched her hair, it was almost dry.

“Well,” Mo Fei pulled out the plug and handed it to her after finishing it and suddenly called her name, “Yan Qing.”

Yan Qing took it and put it on the TV cabinet, “What for?”

“I want to hug you.” Without waiting for her answer, Mo Fei hugged her from behind and rested his chin on her left shoulder, “It smells good.”

“What are you doing? Are you eating my tofu again?” She raised her left shoulder upward, Mo Fei did not care, continued to hug her, chin did not change place.

“Then you let me eat for a while. Just a moment.” Mo Fei smelled her hair, I do not know what shampoo, very fragrant but not pungent, especially good smell, “I just touched your hair, why do not you push me away?”

“Ah, forgot.” Yan Qing pretended to suddenly remember this stubble, and then pushed him away, “Right oh, you just rubbed my hair again, nasty.”

She pushed him away and walked to the table, leaving Mo Fei in a gloomy mood.

“Hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold.”

Mo Fei’s mood was like a roller coaster ride, falling from cheerful to rock bottom in a flash.

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“Mo Fei, do you usually order takeout?”

“Yeah.” He buried his head and ate his own, he didn’t want to talk.

“Why don’t we partner up for these two months, you buy the food, I cook, you wash the dishes, this is economical and hygienic, it’s also delicious, my cooking is delicious.” Yan Qing highly recommended her cooking skills, although her father said to ask him for money if he didn’t have it, but she didn’t want to get to that point too soon.

Mo Fei heard the offer, that gloomy eyes instantly bloomed: “Good, deal!”

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