I Can See The Success Rate

Chapter 111 Di Qingqing's Silence

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"Okay, the order has been placed. In about half an hour, the KFC you want to eat will arrive!" Bai Wu emphasized the words "KFC".

"Mmmm~!" Mu Yier nodded obediently, not paying attention to Bai Wu's strange tone.

Di Qingqing frowned slightly, glanced at Bai Wu, and then quickly looked away.

"Okay, Yier, I remember there was brown sugar in the kitchen, right?" Bai Wu asked.

"Well, yes, yes!" Mu Yier nodded.

"I'm going to give you two cups of brown sugar water to drink!"

After Bai Wu finished speaking, he walked quickly to the kitchen.

Mu Yi'er's eyes were soft, and she was slightly absent-minded as she watched Bai Wu's leaving back.

Di Qingqing's eyes were complicated, she glanced at the back of Bai Wu's departure, and then turned to look at Mu Yi'er, who was absent-minded and in a daze.

In the living room, it was quiet.

Faintly, I could hear the sound of the electric kettle boiling water from the direction of the kitchen.

"Qingqing..." Mu Yier suddenly called out.

"Well, um... Sister Mu, what's wrong?" Di Qingqing wondered.

"He's pretty good, isn't he?" A bright smile appeared on Mu Yi'er's face, and this moment was beyond beautiful.

Di Qingqing was suddenly silent.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

After three seconds, Di Qingqing said softly, "That's it!"

"Qingqing, your request and your vision are too high!"

Mu Yier said, "In my opinion, a man like him is already perfect, considerate, gentle, enough..."

"Too fierce!" Di Qingqing shook his head.

"The reason why he was so fierce to you just now was entirely for your own good, Qingqing, can't you see it'?" Mu Yier asked back.

Di Qingqing's pair of beautiful eyes flashed a complicated light, and he was silent again.

"Qingqing, it's time for you to find a man you can rely on. Really, Sister Mu won't lie. After you find a man who belongs to you, you will slowly find out that men don't want what we imagined. It's so disgusting, in fact, you don't dislike all men!"

Mu Yier continued: "But the premise is that your requirements and your vision cannot be placed in the sky, and cannot be so high!"

"Find one, belong to me, he..." Di Qingqing murmured.

"You will get married and have children sooner or later. Your parents and your family will never tolerate you being single year after year..."

Mu Yier persuaded: "Now, you can find the person you want by yourself, but the longer it takes, the more urgent your family will rush, and at the end, they will force you to arrange a blind date. , you can't choose so freely..."

Di Qingqing was silent.

at this time.

Footsteps could be heard in the distance, Bai Wu cooked the brown sugar water and came back.

Di Qingqing suddenly shook his head, took a deep look outside the living room, bit, and said firmly: "Sister Mu, Sister Mu, there is nothing good about men! I will never let a man touch me in my life. Yes! The thought of a man touching my body makes me feel uncomfortable and nauseated."

Mu Yier shook her head and smiled slightly, "Qingqing, don't be too absolute, have you forgotten? When he massaged your feet for you just now, your reaction was not as big as before..."

"No, no, no..."

Di Qingqing shook his head firmly, "It was just a special situation just now..."

"Qingqing, why don't I give you half of Bai Wu?" Mu Yier said suddenly.

"No, no, no, I don't want, none of the stinky men are good things!" Di Qingqing refused excitedly.

...

"What do you want?"

At this time, Bai Wu walked into the living room with two cups of brown sugar water, wondering.

"It's nothing!" Mu Yi'er glanced at Di Qingqing, who was shrunk into a ball, and shook her head.

Bai Wu quickly glanced at Mu Yi'er and Di Qingqing, and didn't ask any further questions.

Put two cups of brown sugar water in front of the two of them one by one.

Then he reminded very considerately and gently: "Brown sugar water, soak it for you, be careful when you drink it!"

"While KFC hasn't come yet, I'll give you two a course of massage, so it's better to go faster!"

After speaking, Bai Wu squatted down in front of Di Qingqing.

He was about to grab Di Qingqing's feet, but Di Qingqing shrank his feet and ducked.

Bai Wu was puzzled.

"No, no, I feel like I should be fine!" Di Qingqing refused.

"It's so nice and angry, you have to make me speak with a straight face, really!"

Bai Wu complained in his heart, then his face turned pale, he directly grabbed Di Qingqing's little foot, gave Di Qingqing a very serious look, and said, "If you don't say a few words, no one will treat you as dumb. Just sit down!"

Di Qingqing wanted to resist, but was stunned by Bai Wu's cold eyes.

Head down, head down.

Aside, Mu Yi'er's eyes flickered on Di Qingqing's body for a long time.

After massaging for Di Qingqing, Bai Wu came to Mu Yier again.

Unlike Di Qingqing, Mu Yier took the initiative to stretch out her little feet.

Bai Wu smiled softly at Mu Yier, grabbed her little feet, and gently massaged them.

Both of them finished a round of massage, and the takeaway hadn't arrived yet.

But Mu Yier and Di Qingqing were already starving.

The small stomachs of the two people protested one after another.

finally.

After the two drank the brown sugar water without a drop, the doorbell rang.

"KFC is here!" Mu Yier's eyes lit up and she shouted in surprise.