Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Ouyang Ge took the hot milk and walked to the door of the study and stopped, leaning his shoulders lightly on the door frame, quietly looking at the person in front of the computer desk with a three-point observation and three-point analysis mentality.
Because the slippers had non-slip soles, there was no sound when he walked over, and Qi Xiaofeng was totally unaware that a pair of eyes behind him were looking at him unscrupulously.
Qi Xiaofeng was wearing a well-proportioned white shirt, with a thin body, and the shoulder blades propped up the fabric to make the rest of the body look a little empty, especially the waist, which was the kind that could not be grasped by visual inspection.
In Ouyang Ge's aesthetics, his appearance can only be regarded as average, and he belongs to the type of forgetting after seeing it. Not to mention that he is still disabled, and he is even more out of the scope of Ouyang Ge's choice of a partner. Thousands of miles of young people brought back home, this home has never accepted a boyfriend or girlfriend.
What Qi Xiaofeng showed Ouyang Ge was a half-side view of the back, without the cautious restraint that no one was around. With his chin resting lazily on his left hand, he was smiling at the computer, blinking occasionally, his eyelashes flickering like Maemi's transparent wings are fragile and delicate.
Ouyang Ge's eyes gradually softened with Qi Xiaofeng's calm smile, and a faint smile couldn't help but float on the corner of his mouth. He couldn't deny that he liked seeing Qi Xiaofeng smile very much. In the state of being alone, the whole body is relaxed, as leisurely as a kitten licking its fur.
Ouyang Ge felt an urge to rub him into his arms.
However, before he could put his impulse into action, the person who was obviously focusing on the Internet suddenly turned his head to look.
His dazed gaze met Ouyang Ge's heavy gaze.
Ouyang Ge caught the panic flashing in his eyes, and was immediately suppressed by his pretended calmness, and smiled politely: "The gang war is over, the members of your gang are very cute."
"Oh?" Ouyang Ge strode forward and handed the milk: "Who is cute?"
"Thank you." Qi Xiaofeng took a sip of the milk with both hands, and said seriously: "They are all cute."
Ouyang Ge suddenly leaned forward, with a warm and elegant voice: "You are cute too." His thumb brushed over Qi Xiaofeng's soft upper lip, leaving a milky white stain on it.
Qi Xiaofeng tilted his head up in the wheelchair, his gaze changed slightly, and he tilted his head indistinctly, trying to avoid Ouyang Ge's Lushan's claws, but Ouyang Ge had already withdrawn his hand.
"What do you want for supper?"
Qi Xiaofeng shook his head, "I seldom have midnight snacks, so it's up to you."
Ouyang Ge smiled softly, grabbed the wheelchair with both hands and pushed him out of the study room, "Then come and prepare supper with me."
When Qi Xiaofeng was in a daze, Ouyang Ge had already pushed him into the kitchen. Fortunately, the kitchen in his house has a lot of space, and it doesn't feel cramped when the wheelchair is pushed in.
Ouyang Ge was born with this kind of ability to defeat the defense, not to mention that the antibody equipped by Qi Xiaofeng is just a bluff, and it will be defeated in one blow.
He also didn't know how he could be in Shanghai in the morning and at Ouyang Ge's house in the evening. He didn't even dare to think about it before. He didn't dare to think that he would be with Ouyang Ge. There will be intersections outside of the relationship, but at this time he is indeed at Ouyang Ge's house, making supper with him.
It was like a dream, which came unexpectedly.
Ouyang Ge unceremoniously handed the plastic basket containing the cabbage to Qi Xiaofeng, motioning him to pick the vegetables.
"I'm used to having some supper before going to bed late." He said with a smile while cutting asparagus, "I don't know if you will come today, or I will wrap the wontons in the morning, and now I can cook them directly in the pot The wontons I made are delicious!" His movements slowed down, his eyebrows and eyes squinting sideways were handsome and dazzling, "But there is no rush today, there will be more opportunities in the future, you will always taste it .”
Qi Xiaofeng, who was not good at words, could not respond to the hints mixed in this table. He smiled dryly and lowered his head to pick vegetables seriously. Fortunately, Ouyang Ge was not a person who chased after him fiercely, so he did not get a response until he clicked Just smiled and continued cutting asparagus.
The knife made regular clunking sounds as it cut on the chopping board, Ouyang Ge seemed to be quite skilled in knife skills.
Qi Xiaofeng couldn't help raising his head and peeking over.
Ouyang Ge changed into home clothes when he got home. He was tall and slender, with broad shoulders and a slender waist. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing a pair of arms with clear lines. His wrist bones were flexible and powerful. , obviously just doing a boring chore in the kitchen, in his hands it is like an artistic interpretation of life.
Ouyang Ge in the office building and Ouyang Ge in the kitchen are like two people. Qi Xiaofeng thinks that Ouyang Ge's lifestyle is the healthiest. He is responsible for himself and does everything to perfection. Enjoy the process and get the result he deserves to the greatest extent.
Qi Xiaofeng's mood is a bit complicated, I don't know whether to envy him more or admire him more.
The supper dishes are very simple, stir-fried Chinese cabbage and asparagus in oyster sauce, served with a bowl of clear porridge that has just dried out with a layer of rice oil, and a small plate of ham and fermented bean curd. , quickly finished a bowl of porridge.
"Have another half a bowl, my stomach will feel bad after eating too much late at night." Ouyang Ge added a spoonful of white porridge to the empty bowl and handed it to Qi Xiaofeng, "Drink slowly, the porridge in the pot has not been dried, it is a little hot."
"This porridge is delicious, and the fermented bean curd is also delicious." Qi Xiaofeng praised without hesitation, took a spoonful of porridge and blew gently.
Ouyang Ge looked at his slightly pursed lips, remembering the soft touch under his thumb just now, his breathing became messy, and he blinked, "The rice is brown rice. If you like fermented bean curd, I will prepare two bottles for you to take home."
"Thank you."
Qi Xiaofeng was disrespectful, he knew that being too polite would make him seem petty. He was really nervous when he first met Ouyang Ge, and his job was a freelance job, and he rarely dealt with people. Over time, he became a little socially phobic. He is a guy who enjoys socializing with friends.
Ouyang Ge smiled in satisfaction, gently rubbed the top of his hair across the table, Qi Xiaofeng curled his lips shyly, and grinned affectionately.
After supper, Ouyang Ge dug out a set of pajamas in the cloakroom. This set was worn by him once before. Because the fabric shrank, it was one size smaller, and it was just right for Qi Xiaofeng to wear.
"I wear this suit, you don't mind?"
"No, no, I don't mind." Qi Xiaofeng waved his hands repeatedly.
"That's good." Ouyang Ge put the clothes on his lap, grabbed him with both hands and carried him out of the wheelchair.
Although his movements are very careful, there will always be a sense of gap when the human body leaves the supporting point. Qi Xiaofeng has no time to refuse, and only instinctively hooked Ouyang Ge's neck.
This action was intimate, he sensitively accepted Ouyang Ge's playful eyes, and hurriedly explained: "Actually, I can go by myself."
"Actually, I'd be happy to take you away."
Ouyang Ge didn't smile when he said this, trying to make himself look like a gentleman, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and Qi Xiaofeng, who had to stick to his face, blushed all of a sudden.
The red bleeding ear was close at hand, Ouyang Ge pursed his lips by the way, and pretended to touch it lightly inadvertently, Qi Xiaofeng was immersed in the shame of "being molested" and couldn't help it, for the real "molesting" on Ouyang Ge's body "It didn't even notice.
Ouyang Ge, who took advantage of the short distance of a dozen steps from the living room to the bathroom, was in a good mood. He was thoughtful and put him on the specially prepared stool, standing with a towel on his arm, and asked gracefully: "Do you want a back massage service?"
"No, no need." Qi Xiaofeng swallowed in fear.
Ouyang Ge laughed loudly, turned around and went out, and closed the door behind him.
Qi Xiaofeng let out a long breath, turned around and found that the bathtub had already been filled with water, hey... If I were a healthy person, I would definitely try to pursue him, maybe... Maybe he would accept it.
Taking off his trousers, his thin twisted left leg told him with facts that cannot be ignored, "Don't say 'try', you don't even have the qualifications to 'think' at the most basic level."
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If Liang Yun knew that Yanyao would be such a scoundrel, he would have to work overtime even if he didn't want money.
Yanyao contacted Ji's mother to a beauty and fitness center. The two of them had already visited yesterday. Yanyao had already been blamed for something, but Ji's mother insisted that Yanyao stay with her for a few more days. Little Hoof agreed at the time. Today I called Liang Yun and told him that he had accepted a very important order. It was a makeup photo for a cosmetics advertisement, which could not be rescheduled.
Liang Yun scolded him for being shameless, so he hung up the phone angrily. Looking at the time, it was getting late, and the appointment time between Yan Yao and Ji's mother was one o'clock in the afternoon.
When he hurriedly arrived at the beauty and fitness center that Yanyao mentioned, Ji Xiaocheng's mother had just arrived and hadn't changed his clothes yet. Seeing that it was Liang Yun coming over, both eyebrows were raised high, as if the boss was not happy, Liang Yun thought to himself that I am not happy yet.
The two had nothing to say, they knew each other that it would be a fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Ji's mother called Yanyao in front of him, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, ridiculed Yanyao and Liang Yun, and then turned around a few times. Dao Wan explained her reluctance in every possible way, and finally gave the male vixen who posted upside down a chance to please her.
Liang Yun's eyeballs were about to pop.
After hanging up the phone, Ji's mother was a little at a loss. Liang Yun saw the 999 thousand pure gold all over her body at a glance. She probably hung the bottom of the suitcase on her body to support her appearance. The golden hemp rope is comparable to the fairy rope, and she is not afraid of hanging her frozen shoulder!
The male coach came out of the training room. Mother Ji swallowed her saliva dryly, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. The guests in the beauty center are generally women under forty, and they are all delicate women who know how to dress up and behave elegantly. Ji's mother, who has been cultivated around a three-foot stove with a seven-inch steel shovel for many years, is indeed a bit out of place in such an environment.
She probably felt it when she came here yesterday, so she tidied herself up today on her own initiative, unexpectedly, it was self-defeating, and Liang Yun felt a little sympathetic to her.
"Mrs. Ji, this is yours..." The coach looked at the two people who didn't quite match each other, and guessed, "...son?"
"That's not it!" Ji's mother immediately clarified: "My son is very busy, and he is a person who does great things." Speaking of her son, a sense of pride that only a frog in a well bottom naturally appeared on her chubby face.
Liang Yun answered with a smile: "That's right, your son is busy with important family and country affairs, and you can only let a small person like me serve on the sidelines when you come to exercise and lose weight." He ignored Ji's mother's angry nostrils, and smiled Even more brilliant: "Don't you think so?"
"Humph!"
"Oh." The coach nodded pretending to understand, "Then go and change your clothes first, let's proceed step by step, and do some simple physical training today."
For the rest of the time, Liang Yun sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee and flipped through magazines while listening to Ji's mother's complaints. Nowadays, people like to use money to find fault.
However, the old lady complained and complained, and she was more open-minded to accept the coach's teachings. Liang Yun glanced at it from time to time. Ji's mother has lived at home for more than 30 years, and the fat all over her body is accumulated over the years. How can she just throw it away? However, her expression has a kind of determination, not as if women care about their appearance and strive for perfection, but as if they want to protect an important thing, Liang Yun thought, what she wants to protect may be her Dedicated most of my life to my "home".
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