My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 249 Meet

  Long orange-brown hair, blue dress, slender legs with white high heels.

  When she bent over to pour water, it made her waist and big **** better.

  Jiang He looked down at his jeans and suddenly became alert.

   "Don't do anything, look at your stingy." Gong Ping was amused by Jiang He.

   "I didn't say what you would do."

   Jiang He said casually, but he was more vigilant, and Xu Qing said the same.

  Don’t do anything...

   Then she squeezed into her bed.

   "How are you afraid of him being caught by me?" Gong Ping chuckled.

   "How is it possible, if he dares..." Jiang He narrowed his eyes, he won't be killed, but he must be beaten.

   "Don't worry, I'm not good at playing games, and men who like to play priests have no interest at all."

  Gong Ping remembered that Xu Qing had been stuffing mice into the deck a few days ago. She seemed to hear the weasel's smirk when she appeared, and she couldn't help but curl her lips.

  The men who play this deck are too cheap.

  Everyone else plays their own cards well, kicks on the monsters to get rid of the field. He just wants to play around with other people’s decks. Even if there is a monster on the field, he doesn’t attack, and he doesn’t touch his face at all, so he just solves the congestion.

  "Be confident, he has planned for you. I am not stupid, I just want to get to know it."

   "Why?"

   "Suddenly I think he is very attractive." Gong Ping said.

  "?"

  "Lin Yutang said that a person with a clean heart, clear thinking, and no extra emotions and delusions can bring people a sense of security and want to see and see."

  "How do you know what he is?"

   "Guess it."

Gong Ping shrugged, and the heels on the floor shook lightly, her tender white legs protruding from the skirt, "I don’t have anything to do to practice martial arts, I rush to be an enthusiastic citizen when I do, I don’t like your live broadcast and I didn’t force it. You must not broadcast, just urge you to read and study more, and want you to continue to go to school, to give you more choices in a roundabout way. Is this something normal men do?"

   "Uh... isn't it?" Jiang He thought about it carefully, and found that there was no way to refute it.

"I'm very curious, I just want to get to know each other, you two... Don't talk about feelings, just talk about his attitude towards you, what are you worried about?" Gong Ping tugged at the skirt and continued: "I will find a man according to you. Find a boyfriend by friend's standards."

   "I think you two are a bit like." Jiang He tilted his head, carefully recalling where this inexplicable familiarity came from.

  The house chosen by single and unmarried young women...

  Oh, yes, Xu Qing did the same at the beginning. Without seeing Gong Ping's face, she guessed what kind of house Gong Ping would buy.

  Now Gong Ping didn’t see Xu Qing’s face, so she guessed a lot.

   "Where does it look like?" Gong Ping asked.

   "Both are one nose and two eyes."

   Jiang He laughed, took a sip from the cup, and said, "You haven't been to my place yet, you'll know each other sooner or later."

   "Then let's take a look?"

   "Let's take a look, let me know my winter melon in the past, haven't you always wanted to see it?"

   "Well, look at the winter melon."

  Gong Ping remembered that the fat cat couldn't help but smile. It looked like a pig and was really likable.

   got up and took the cloth presented with the guzheng, covered the whole guzheng, then put the stool under the shelf, looked around the room at random, and then carried the bag and the key before leaving with Jiang He.

   "Where did you go on a date yesterday on Tanabata? Even the game was not broadcast."

  While going downstairs, Gong Ping complained that Jiang He lost the pigeon last night. She is still the housekeeper.

   "Isn't it talking about going back to his house for dinner? After dinner, I went to the night market. It was already nine o'clock when I went back, and it was a pigeon."

   "Go back to his house?" Gong Ping realized that he came home yesterday, Jiang He said, "Wow, have you all seen your parents?"

   "I saw it last year."

   "I went to eat together every Chinese New Year and holidays, and I admired it... Why did you come back to his house for dinner on Qixi Festival?"

   "Huh?" Jiang He was stunned, "I don't know either."

  It seems that when the two of them were shopping last night, Xu Qing looked at the flower sellers and remembered that it was the Qixi Festival.

  But it doesn’t matter, festivals are not festivals... During the festivals, Xu Qing did something bad.

   Not as good as that.

   Jiang He remembered what happened last night and quickly stopped thinking.

  The two lived not far away, only a short walk away. After entering the corridor, Gong Ping looked around, but didn't go up. She chatted with Jiang He and talked about living several floors.

   Seeing Jiang He tapping on the door twice without responding, and then touching the key from the bag, Gong Ping couldn’t help asking, “No one?”

  "I was there when I went out, maybe I went out."

  Open the door, only the wax gourd is lying on the top of the back of the sofa, looking sideways at the two of them.

  "Is this winter melon?" Gong Ping's eyes widened slightly, and she looked very happy. Da Da Da walked over to touch her, but she was afraid of winter melon scratching herself, so she thought about it and stretched out a finger and poked it lightly.

"Meow?"

  Winter Melon tilted her head, wondering why this woman had to poke her finger at herself, exactly the same as when Jiang He first arrived.

  Sure enough, the IQ of the two-legged beasts has some problems.

   "It doesn't bite."

  Jiang He looked left and right. He didn't find Xu Qing, it seemed that he had indeed gone out.

  Finding the teapot and trying to pour a glass of water, she finds that her white cup is missing.

   Turned his head and looked, the fishing rod in the corner was still there.

   "Oh, your arrangement here is so special."

  Gong Ping poked winter melon twice and turned to look at the Jiang He’s living room. Only the bookshelves and Zhong Kui could be seen in the live broadcast. Now when he enters the house, this living room is bigger than his own.

The bookshelf and Zhong Kui only occupy a corner of the living room. There is also the computer used by Jiang He to play games. Next to it is the sofa. The sofa should be placed a little bit in the middle, but it is squeezed together next to the computer. Knowing the meaning of this arrangement, the coffee table is also over there.

  Jiang He’s computers, bookshelves, sofas, and coffee tables are all stacked in that corner, and the living room looks a lot more spacious. On the other side is a table, which looks like a dining table. Two stools are placed on both sides of the table. One of them is still dented. It should be cut by something. There are also cat climbing frames and cat litters. In the corner of the wall near the balcony, the sun shines in from the window and just falls to the edge of the cat climbing frame.

  There was also a chair beside the window. On the window sill was half of Jiang He's book. Jiang He poured two cups of tea and put away the book on the window sill and the sword beside the sofa.

Originally Xu Qing helped her collect it every day, but later I saw that she kept reading it and deducted it there. Sometimes she didn’t bother to accept it, otherwise she did it in the morning, and she was wondering where to take it in the afternoon, and she took it out for a while and deducted it again. Why bother over there.

  "He is editing the video here, are you playing on the computer beside?" Gong Ping sat on the sofa, with Jiang He's throne on one side.

   "It is usually like this."

   "Such a large open space in the middle, he used to practice sword and boxing, right?"

  The living room was empty. Gong Ping realized the significance of this arrangement after thinking about it.

   "Uh... he used it to punch." Jiang He looked away slightly.

  Xu Qing likes to pull her legs when she is playing games, then pull over the sofa, one sits on a chair to play games, the other leaning on the sofa to watch the video, pull her legs and pinch her feet without delay.

  Sometimes she gets tired from playing games, and she can watch Xu Qing doing movies there as soon as she turns her head.

   Gong Ping was surprised, the bookshelves were full of dangdang books, and the middle of the living room was empty to practice martial arts. These two people are both civil and martial arts.

  Winter melon looked at the two women, wanted to go back to their cat climbing frame, jumped up, and was held by Jiang He before landing and rubbed in his arms.

   "I don't know where he went, I was still practicing boxing here when I just went out." Jiang He sat on the sofa, his eyes fell out of the window, feeling that Xu Qing shouldn't go too far.

If    is too far away, she should be sent a message.

  ...

   "Cao Cao shouldn't let him go, so he just gave him a knife..."

   "Then don't write novels as you said, just start ascending to the throne, and the whole play ends."

  At the gate, Xu Qing was sitting on a chair, holding Jiang He's white thermos cup, and Zhao Shu was bragging.

  The sun slanted down, shining on him. A young man, an old man, and a child were holding a ball and patted and played by themselves. This scene was inexplicably harmonious.

   "Is that Xu Qing?"

   "Looks like..."

  After teasing the cat at home for a while, Jiang He and Gong Ping, who were about to go out for a stroll, saw the two bragging pictures at the exit.

  The two looked at each other and slowly approached. Zhao Yu, Zhao Shu’s young grandson, took the ball and saw them both, and excitedly handed the ball forward.

  He still thinks Jiang He can fly.

   "What are you doing here?"

  "Resting, it's okay. Come out to enjoy the sun, what are you two doing?" Xu Qing turned back when she heard the movement.

  "Go out and stroll...this is Pingping."

   Jiang He returned to Zhao Yu with a leather racket twice, and introduced to Xu Qing.

   "Oh, that... yogurt, right?"

   "Yes, your room manager."

  Gong Ping smiled, his eyes swept between Zhao Shu and Xu Qing, and looked at him with interest.

  Lived here for almost half a year, and I haven’t really met Xu Qing...maybe it's because she is too house, and because Xu Qing has the same house.

  I met Jiang He and watched it in the live broadcast room for a long time. Later, when I saw her come back with vegetables, I accidentally discovered that two people lived in the same community—or that she had moved to the community of Jiang He.

   "Out to play?"

  "Wander around, let's go together?"

   "You play, I am here to discuss national affairs."

  Xu Qing took a sip with the cup, the water in it bottomed out, and then picked up Uncle Zhao’s teapot and added half a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

  The sun is just right, and the breeze is not irritable.

  Baking in the sun, drinking some tea, and chatting together, it’s best in this kind of weather.

  Looking at Jiang He, who was dressed in an elegant and clean suit, and Gong Ping, who was dressed in a long skirt and high heels, went away, Xu Qing retracted his gaze and smiled at Uncle Zhao, “They two often go out together?”

"I often see the two of them go fishing. It's pretty good. I haven't come back empty-handed a few times. At least there are a few small fish." Uncle Zhao often saw Jiang He carrying a small red bucket and fishing rod. It was full, and almost forgot the way she hid behind Xu Qing and watched the two chattingly.

   "It's just a little bit of fun, otherwise I don't take it out at home every day." Xu Qing shook his head, "Friends are really important."

   "That is, no friend has not even spoken."

   "Haha, really, before I met Pingping, Jiang He played games at home every day. The number of times he went out last year may not have been as many as this six months combined. I am afraid she will be dull and stupid."

  Xu Qingle said, "Where did you just talk about it? Oh, go straight to the throne, why do you do so many things, like that..."

   "No, no, he will go directly to the throne and someone will oppose him, so he has to..."

  Uncle Zhao lit a cigarette, took a sip, and resumed the topic with Xu Qing.

  ...

   "They are really familiar."

  Going far away, Gong Ping looked back and said to Jiang He.

  Last time Jiang He said that Xu Qing is very familiar with the security guard, so the security guard will greet her. Gong Ping still doesn’t know what it means to be very familiar, but now he has seen it.

   "He might be lonely."

   Jiang He guessed, “Those friends are very busy and far away, and he rarely touches anyone at work. After staying at home for a long time, he will come out to breathe.”

   "Lonely? Look at him in the live broadcast room."

   "Work..." Jiang He smiled, "Do you still want to know him?"

  "Isn't this you acquainted?" Gong Ping raised her eyebrows, and then let out an oops, "Not added to WeChat!"

  "What did you add to my boyfriend's WeChat account?"

  "Can't have friends of the opposite **** yet?"

"Humph."

   Jiang He wrinkled his nose, thinking that Xu Qing was just holding her cup and drinking tea and chatting, thinking that he probably had no chance to threaten him to death.

  Two people are walking on the sidewalk, the green shade is lush, it is not September, and the leaves will start to turn yellow in a few days.

  "Don’t you want to play the piano live? How about the computer?"

  "The computer is in the bedroom and the living room is too troublesome. Sometimes I don’t bother to get up and just play a movie and watch it while lying in bed."

   "Our computers are all in the living room and we never bring them in."

   "I want to have a man and move the computer out." Gong Ping said grinningly.

  "..."

   Jiang He looked away, the man...

  It doesn’t seem to be a good thing, just sleeping in a bed is warmer.

  Xu Qing is warm and squeezing towards him sometimes, Xu Qing will hug her.

  Went around the mall and bought some snacks. The two of them ate while walking. They went to the vegetable market and bought vegetables together. Gong Ping followed Jiang He's purchase of vegetables to half and learned to make them at home.

   When I went back, Xu Qing was no longer at the door, and Zhao Shu's little grandson was no longer visible, leaving Zhao Shu alone to drink tea slowly.

  We said hello to each other at the intersection. Jiang He took the vegetables and went back. Xu Qing was changing the cat litter for winter melon with a shovel, with two paper **** stuffed in her nose.

   "Do you think winter melon should be vegetarian? Cat food looks unhealthy."

  Xu Qing didn't turn his head back to the ground. Hearing the voice, he knew that Jiang He had returned—not only because Jiang He was silent, but also because there were only two of them living here.

   "Didn't you tell me that cat food is healthy?"

   "I didn't say, I mean chicken rolls are unhealthy." Xu Qing said.

  "A piece of meat, a piece of vegetables, and flour, why is it unhealthy?"

  "Fried, the bread crumbs...you can eat it every day to see if you can eat it into a fat man. I'm talking about winter melon, why do you and I carry it?"

   "Pingping just wore high heels, did you like it very much?" Jiang He put down his vegetables and approached him, facing his head.

   "???"

  Xu Qing paused with a small shovel.

  (End of this chapter)