My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 118 Change is always silent

  It seems that the quiet Jiang He is the one who attacked. In the eyes of Wang Zijun and Qin Hao, the image suddenly changed.

  Taking out Xu Qing’s past embarrassment. The drink was almost the same. Xu Qing and Wang Zijun had done most of one bottle, and the remaining one went into Qin Hao’s stomach, less than two or two.

   "I want to build a game team, the kind of game, your friend is very reliable, give me his contact information, I see when I ask him to help build some machines."

  At the end, Wang Zijun remembered something and pressed his cell phone towards Xu Qingdao.

  Xu Qing reacted for a while before realizing that he was talking about Li Gaobo, and smiled: "The team that is going to hang up?"

   "I'm just entertaining."

   "Li Gaobo, he opened a shop on the fourth floor of the Electronic City in Jiangcheng Square. You can go there to find him."

  Pushing Li Gaobo’s WeChat message to him, Xu Qing did not ask any more, and let them discuss it by themselves.

Jiang He is good at craftsmanship. A few people are quite full. There are few vegetables left. Qin Hao is no longer so awkward after chatting. Before, he was mainly afraid that Xu Qing had committed something to hide from him. Now it is just a black household problem. I believe Xu Qing said that he was afraid of trouble.

  Take it home for the New Year, and it’s so good to be here. It’s like living with a group, more convincing than anything else.

  ...If it’s a **** man, and Xu Qing lie down at home and order takeout and drink, and it's a mess, then he has to suspect what activities the two are doing.

   "I'm gone, I really can't drink recently. I will accompany you to drink more when I get together."

  Sitting and chatting for a while, Qin Hao picked up his jacket and put it on his body, and greeted Wang Zijun to leave together without disturbing their little days.

  Wang Zijun also got up, not forgetting the next time: "I will come back again next time."

   "Sit down for a while?"

  "Stop sitting, it will delay your fight."

  "..."

  Xu Qing found that something was getting strange: in Jiang He's eyes, he was a pervert who liked original shoes, and in Wang Zijun's eyes, he had an M tendency.

   sent the two out, he came back to help the 1,000-year-old grandmother tidy up the table, and then sat back on the sofa.

  I was completely ruined.

  Fortunately, several days have passed, and there is only a shallow trace on his wrist, otherwise Qin Hao would definitely recognize that this was pinched by life.

  Listening to Jiang He's footsteps, Xu Qing raised her wrist and shook it twice, "It depends on what you are doing."

   Jiang He was still a little guilty, bowed his head and said: "...Why don't you resist?"

  ? ?

   "If it weren't for the sluggishness of drinking, I would be pinched by you to call for help."

  Xu Qing raised her head and closed her eyes to rest. He just drank about four or two drinks, not drunk, but a little bit of alcohol.

  Half of the year has passed. For him, there is no such thing as a holiday. Work can be carried out at any time. Whether it is sitting in front of the computer or lying in bed, or going out for a walk, thinking is always working.

  Have to think about the next development direction.

  Before, Xu Wenbin was surprised that he could make hundreds of dollars in a video. It seemed very simple, but in actual operation, he knew that nothing was easy.

  If you can make one issue in three or four days, even if it is very productive, if the playback volume of each issue is at that level, only ten videos a month, four to five thousand in income.

  Doing up is often recommended by fans not to be too popular, not to headline parties, and not to engage in vulgar sidelines.

  But...this is the wealth code.

  None of the three, and one mind to engage in high-quality content, is not seen by a few people, so I don’t like it.

  He is still in the light of the division, so that he can support himself while maintaining his preferences. If he wants to go further...

  It's quite difficult.

   Jiang He sat aside and poured warm water for him, "Do you want to drink water?"

   "I don't want to drink water, I want to hug you."

  Xu Qing rubbed against Jiang He, stretched out her hand to embrace her and hugged her, closing her eyes and said: "I like you."

"…Ok."

   "You smell good."

   Jiang He moved his nose, looked sideways to see how he was inhaling next to him, and couldn't help asking, "Is there a smell on my body?"

   "Everyone has a taste."

   "You only smell of alcohol."

"When I take a shower, it will be gone, only my own taste is left." Xu Qing smiled lightly, sniffed between her neck, and continued: "Everyone has a unique taste for everyone, if you like If it does, it will smell good. This is the so-called deodorant."

   "Really?" Jiang He was itchy by his breathing.

   "Yes, men are all lusty, so many beautiful women have body fragrance, but you can't smell those who are not so beautiful."

   "You said I look good."

   "Yes, I'm very erotic."

  "..."

   Jiang He has an urge to complain.

   "Just to be lustful to one person is to like." Xu Qing opened his eyes to look at her, and slowly rubbed his head over, "I want to kiss."

  "It smells like alcohol."

   "Then just kiss."

  Xu Qing said softly.

  Jiang He blushed and closed her eyes. Since she was taught a little bit last time, she found that this thing seemed pretty...

  Unspeakable feeling.

  It's heart-popping.

  After a while.

  She opened her eyes and looked down. Xu Qing said in embarrassment, "Can you stop paying attention to these..."

  Jiang He ignored him, thinking about it, holding his hands, and leaning over again.

   "What are you doing?" Xu Qing resisted this time, "You let me go!"

  Weak, poor, and helpless.

  ...

  There is always a sense of frustration when being reversed. Xu Qing doesn't like being pressed, especially when he thinks that he might be pressed with his hands in the future, he feels a gloomy feeling.

  Can't let Jiang He develop this habit.

  After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Hecai finally let go of Xu Qing, pursed his lips and stood up, happy for his wit.

  In this way, he doesn't need to make him have a baby, but he can also experience dating.

   "Sister Jiang He!"

  Opened the door, Xiaoyan happily stood at the door holding his homework, and saw Jiang He's red face blinked, "What's wrong with you?"

   "I'm fine." Jiang He turned his face and said, "Come in."

   "Sister, what are you laughing at?"

"what?"

   Jiang He was stunned, "Am I... smiling?"

   "Really," Xu Qing said weakly, leaning on the sofa.

  He found it was done.

   has always been teaching Jiang He to be familiar with everything and brushing his affections. Now Jiang He is accustomed to modern life and likes to use force to control him?

  The script is wrong.

   "Brother Xu, have you drunk?"

  When Xiaoyan came in, he smelled a scent of alcohol, moved his nose in disgust, ran to the other corner of the table to put down his homework, stayed far away from him, and then turned to look for winter melon.

  Donggua saw her coming over and had already got back into her nest, but she couldn't match Xiaoyan's enthusiasm, and was taken out to learn addition, subtraction, multiplication and division together.

  Jiang He closed the door and sat back on the sofa, took the warm water poured for Xu Qing and took a sip for himself, carefully experiencing the feeling just now.

"I seem…"

  She was sitting on the sofa holding a water glass, her smile was already narrowed, but her eyebrows were still stretched out, "it seems different."

  “The changes caused by accumulation over a long period of time are just the beginning. Enjoy the things that make you happy but not so necessary, such as...”

  Xu Qing rubbed her face, not knowing what to do.

   "You have learned to like someone."

  (End of this chapter)