At some point, the chirping sound stopped, and Xia Qingyi fell asleep.

Chen Shen turned on the computer and started typing.

This time, after sleeping for seven or eight minutes at most, Xia Qing stood up suddenly: "What time is it?"

"It's still early, ten past two."

Xia Qingyi lay down again, maybe because he felt uncomfortable, so he pulled a pillow and put it under his head, still next to Chen Shen.

The late autumn sun was already tilted at an angle, and in the afternoon, it penetrated into the living room.

Xia Qing was fascinated by the tilted beam of light.

The two of them were like this, one sitting and the other lying down, neither speaking.

The sound of typing on the keyboard fell into Xia Qing's ears like a soft lullaby.

Without the sleepiness, it becomes a kind of enjoyment.

Xia Qingyi felt that Chen Shen was an excellent leading actor.

It’s not just how handsome he is or what a good character he is, he also has these two things.

But it's different, completely different from myself.

A circle, a show, the same mission, two completely different people.

How old are you to learn how to judge people?

Xia Qing smiled inexplicably. When looking at people, one must analyze them through details, and then combine them with the experience of getting along with them.

You may not necessarily become friends with Chen Shen, but that doesn't stop you from admiring him.

After lying like this for about half an hour, Xia Qingyi got up and quietly went upstairs without disturbing Chen Shen who was wearing headphones.

It was almost four o'clock when Xia Qingyi went downstairs.

She changed her clothes back into a white T-shirt and a plaid skirt.

The exquisite and clear beauty is back.

Chen Shen looked at Xia Qingyi and said, "The set just now was pretty good-looking."

Xia Qing snorted: "I don't understand the style."

Chen Shen took off his headphones and put on the computer: "When I came out of Heijin, I had a quarrel with several leaders, including the boss of Heijin."

Xia Qingyi didn't understand this sentence at first, and it took him a while to understand what Chen Shen meant.

I asked before, but I didn’t say anything because I felt there was no need to say this.

Now, do you want to say that leaving black gold is a conscious and active choice, and that there are passive restraint methods that can compete with black gold?

To overturn my own conclusion about him?

That's the phrase "How old are you? You should learn to read people like others?"

Why did Xia Qingyi change his clothes back?

It is based on the understanding of Chen Shen that it reduces some difficulties for Chen Shen.

Neither of them went to work. After spending one day together, Xia Qing changed her clothes. Why? Why do you still need to change clothes? What do others think?

Chen Shen said that the trick just now was very good-looking, but in fact he was also saying that he had noticed these little tricks a long time ago and accepted them.

Xia Qing changed her clothes back to give Chen Shen a hand and didn't want to put pressure on him.

Chen Shen retorted, Xia Qing naturally felt that Chen Shen didn't understand the style, I changed all my clothes back for you, and you still said the outfit just now looked good?

At this time, Chen Shen answered the question of leaving Heijin.

It's telling Xia Qingyi that you don't need to hold back.

Xia Qing frowned nicely, turned around and went upstairs.

A few minutes later, Xia Qingyi appeared again and changed again.

The white T-shirt remained unchanged, but her lower body turned into black stockings.

The proportions are good, the legs are long, and the black stockings look good. The texture of the stockings contrasts with the skin, forming another color that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

"one two three"

Chen Shen came to his senses: "What are you counting for?"

Xia Qingyi said provocatively: "Look at you for a few seconds before looking away."

In the kitchen, the stupid bird flies first.

Xia Qing, who was wearing a small apron, began to sort out the ingredients.

After being restrained by the apron, the curves become more flexible.

"One, two, three" Xia Qingyi started counting again.

"Ahem." Chen Shen looked away.

"Doesn't it look good?" Xia Qingyi blinked at Chen Shen.

Chen Shen looked at the large bags of ingredients in front of him: "I'm afraid you'll be cold. Although there is sunshine outside, the indoor temperature is only sixteen or seventeen degrees."

Xia Qing leaned over and whispered: "There is another layer inside."

Chen Shen instinctively pushed her away like a chicken.

Xia Qing noticed that Chen Shen's face seemed to be turning red, and he laughed out loud.

I did underestimate you, but.

You don’t understand the advantages of girls.

Chen Shen smiled. This kind of scene is really rare. Why should he wrong himself? Just watch it.

"Let's prepare the vegetables first. You wash the vegetables, and I'll prepare the ribs and pork belly?" If you want help, you have to listen to me.”

At five o'clock, there was a noise outside.

After a while, Fang also appeared in the restaurant, carrying several bags.

"Hey, you two are making food?" Fang Ye said in surprise as soon as he came in.

"Good afternoon, Brother Ye, I saw that I got off work early." Chen Shen said with a smile.

Fang also nodded and raised what he was holding in Xia Qingyi's direction: "I brought food back."

Xia Qingyi: "I'll rest with him, but I can't let you come back to cook."

"What's the matter? I'm not getting off work. What are you going to cook?"

Chen Shen replied: "Ask the chef."

Xia Qing glanced at Fang Ye: "I was boiling water, and the cook said he wanted to eat sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork."

Chen Shen smiled, okay.

In order to prevent himself from leaving the kitchen, he even dared to give Fang Ye eye drops himself.

He really didn't hold back. It seems that Xia Qingyi didn't just want to create a gap between himself and Xu Youen and the others.

Fang Ye looked at Chen Shen in confusion, as if to say, didn't I ask you to order takeout? Why is it even more difficult?

"The chef is very nice. He knows that I don't like spicy food very much, and he even prepared to make fish into pickled fish." Chen Shen continued.

Fang Ye looked at Xia Qingyi again: "Did you buy fish?"

Xia Qing nodded and said: "I want to eat fish."

Fang Ye's eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them. He felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Fang Ye had no choice but to walk to Chen Shen: "Let me do it. Mianmian didn't let you do it, and we can't let you do it either."

Although they are good brothers, Fang also unconsciously began to assert his sovereignty because he had his goddess next to him.

Chen Shen looked at Xia Qingyi: "Chef, then I'll go to rest?"

Xia Qingyi looked over: "Brother Ye, what did you bring? Bring it here for me to see."

Fang Ye immediately walked towards Xia Qingyi with the bag.

"There are pancakes and braised meat. They are delicious. I drove for an extra 20 minutes to buy them. It's just right to add a dish to dinner."

As he spoke, Fang Ye walked to Xia Qingyi's side. He saw the stockings Xia Qingyi was wearing, but immediately looked away, as if he didn't see them.

Xia Qingyi nodded: "It looks really appetizing. You can put it on the dining table first. Chen Shen said he wanted to learn how to cook. Let him prepare it. We are slow. If they come back, they can eat something first."

Fang Ye seemed to react when she walked to the dining table with the bag, and then looked back at Chen Shen several times.

Chen Shen shrugged. Fang Ye couldn't taste many things.

Xia Qingyi had a good grasp of Fang Ye's personality, so she dared to do this. She was indeed ambitious in her career and wanted to make a comprehensive turnaround.

Only this kind of reversal, a comprehensive change in the relationship between oneself and everyone, could suppress oneself in the content of the shot.

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