MTL - Qingge-Chapter 39 No matter how late, I will wait for you

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"Little brother, shall we have shrimp tonight?" Duan Chenchen pointed to the shrimp that was jumping up there, with great interest.

Qing Ge froze, and asked him seriously: "Xiao Chen, would you do it?" I wouldn't.

Exciting Duan Chenchen: "..." Alas, forgetting that my brother is gone, he can cook ordinary home-cooked dishes, and it is still a bit of a novice to handle these seafood.

"Otherwise, I'll have a sweet and sour steak tonight. I bought a recipe and went back to make it for you." Qing Ge said with a smile, and it was a little fun to watch the kid eat.

"Farewell, let me cook, brother, you can practice for a few more days." Duan Yanchen said solemnly, brother can do white porridge, cooking is still fine.

Qing Ge: "..." Bear child!

"Okay, you dare to make fun of me." Qing Ge squeezed his face, don't think he can't see the kid smirking.

"Don't dare, hehe." Duan Chenchen smiled so that his eyes were crescent.

In the end, the shopping cart was full, and it was confirmed that everything was going to be bought, and Qing Ge pulled a big child to checkout. However, it is really fate. When Qingge lined up, Cheng Xiao was behind them. I really did n’t know what to say, the world was really small.

"Brother, we are going to buy the mall." Duan Yanchen blinked and took everything to the table.

"It's all right, Brother Jing raises us both." Qing Ge laughed and handed the card to the cashier.

Because I drove by, Qing Ge didn't have to worry about having a lot of things. I pushed the shopping cart directly to the parking place, put it away, and then returned the shopping cart.

As night fell, Chen Chen made three dishes and one soup for two people and ate them. Then he went to the room to do his homework again. The students in the third grade still had a heavy task. Qing Ge washed the dishes and sat in the living room for a while. It is really boring, my lover is not there, it seems that I am not happy anywhere. Turn on the computer and continue to code, and reply to the little angel by the way.

"Senior, it's so late. Would you like to rest here for one night?" Chen Han put all the documents away and asked the people next to him.

"No need, go back." Duan Junjing smiled, and the baby was still waiting at home.

Chen Han nodded, the boss's wife was at home, and the workaholic student had also become family-friendly. Of course, it didn't mean that he had ignored the family before, but when he was on a business trip or outside, the second master often lived in Mr. Shen's house, so he didn't have to rush back.

After Qing Ge took a shower, she blew her hair, looked at the stock trend on the computer, and wore a nightgown to lie in the quilt. Alas, she was hugged and slept every day for several months, and suddenly she was alone. Staying, a little disliked, the habits are really terrible. He said he had slept alone for eighteen years.

The clock went tickling, Qing Ge was half asleep and awake. It seemed to be a long time ago, and I didn't know where Jingge had gone. He was afraid that the phone call would urge him and make his lover hurry up, so he didn't ask where he was. Just tell him not to worry.

He got up confused, first went to his brother's room to cover him with a quilt, and lay back in the quilt again. Without the temperature of the person beside him, he felt that the quilt was cold and terrible. His body temperature was low, and he fell asleep in Jing's arms every night.

Just as Qing Ge was about to fall asleep, the door downstairs opened, and a slender figure came in. Duan Junjing changed his shoes, stomped upstairs, and gently opened the door.

The figure in the quilt was only a small furry head, and a pair of claws extended to hold the quilt. He slept peacefully on his side, lying on his side, his slap face heated. Baking red.

Duan Yunjing put his briefcase and jacket on the sofa on the side, walked over, and just put his hand on Xiao Qingge's forehead, Qing Ge woke up staggeringly.

"Brother Jing? You are back." Qing Ge opened his eyes and looked at him, smiled lightly, and rubbed his hand with his face.

"Well, I'm back, woke you up?" Duan Junjing sat on the bedside and routinely probed his temperature.

"No, I can't sleep." Qing Ge laughed, looking at him still wearing outer clothes, rubbing his eyes, climbing himself, trying to get him a bath with clothes, but he forgot to wear a loose sleep The robe, accidentally pulled open the strap, and once again blushed in front of the old attacker.

"Baby, are you trying to seduce me?" Duan Junjing hooked his lips, reached out to help him tie the straps, and ate a handful of tofu by the way.

Qing Ge kissed with a smile on his cheek: "Yeah, I'm seduced you, and only seduced you."

Duan Yunjing smiled, and took him over, blocked his mouth, and then separated for a long while: "Okay, I'll go take a shower first, and I will smell the outside."

"Jing brother, have you eaten yet?" Qing Ge suddenly remembered that if his lover wanted to rush back, there would be no time to eat.

"I ate with Chen Han casually." Duan Yijing smiled and squeezed his chin. "Why, baby wants to give me a meal?" He said with a look of glance behind him, meaning is unknown.

Qing Ge naturally understood what he meant, and the cat's eyes glared at him: "Let ’s come, you want it, when will I not lie down flat. I said seriously, rushed back so hurry, hungry? I ’ll go to you Cook some noodles. "Although not good at cooking, cooking noodles is OK.

"Then just make it simple. Do more. You can eat with me." Duan Yijing gave a grin.

Qing Ge nodded shallowly and pushed him into the bathroom: "Take a good bath, I'll cook for you."

After Duan Jingjing entered, Qing Ge picked up his coat on the sofa, checked if there was anything in his pocket, and put it in the basket of dirty clothes. Then he walked downstairs softly in a nightgown.

I took a few tomatoes and some eggs from the refrigerator. Qing Ge went to the kitchen and took the noodles. I put water in the pot. He wouldn't make it too complicated, so he could only make a tomato egg noodle. .

Cut the tomatoes, wait for the water to boil, put down the noodles, add the tomatoes, add eggs, add oil and salt, turn off the heat, let it cook there, Qingge clean the wok, and prepare to fry two Poached eggs.

Suddenly, a pair of powerful hands were wrapped around his waist, and Qing Ge's action of shaking the eggs shook him. He almost threw the eggshell in, and he turned back and groaned: "Jing brother, don't scare me, almost throw the eggshell in It ’s time to eat. ”But to make it easier for two people to stand, I moved a bit.

Duan Yunjing took a quick shower and went downstairs to find the little lover. He stood at the door for a while and watched the baby act slightly awkwardly, but seriously cooked his noodles and prepared fried eggs. And then came to hug him.

"Baby, you are so good." Duan Junjing smiled, his chin resting on his shoulder, and his arms around his waist.

Qing Ge beat the egg carefully again, and added peanut oil, so he had time to respond to him: "That's good, you still cook for me every day, but you won't be disgusted if it's bad for a while." He said that if it was really unpalatable, he would just dump it, how could he let this person eat unpalatable things?

"I love everything you make." Duan Junjing smiled and kissed his cheek. "Did you wait for me tonight tonight, you will wake up as soon as I come back."

Qingge's cheeks were reddish, and she turned the egg carefully with a spatula: "Well, I miss you so much and wait for you to come back and feel at ease."

"I miss you too." Duan Yijing hooked his lips and kissed his hair ends gently. "Baby, have I said that you have a smell on your body, it smells good."

"How can we? We're not using the same shower gel?" Qingge wondered, and the fragrance was clear today.

"Milk scent has always been." Duan Junjing smiled at him and reached out to turn off the noodles.

"Okay, as long as you like it, I do n’t care about milk flavor or strawberry flavor. Now let me loose my hand. I pour out the noodles, are n’t you hungry? Still preventing me from cooking noodles. This is the first time I've made noodles for Jing Ge.

Duan Junjing smiled and let go of holding Xiao Qingge's waist, and the baby would only be so embarrassed when he met him, but every time he gave in, just for him.

"Jing brother, don't rush to come back next time, eat first, why are you so eager to come back? If you are hungry, do you pay me one?" Qing Ge filled the fried poached eggs over the noodles, a bowl The freshly baked tomato and egg noodles are complete and look delicious.

"I'll hurry back to see you." The answer was very straightforward.

Qing Ge froze and took two pairs of chopsticks from the cabinet above: "I won't run, will you still be late when I return? I don't have to hurry next time, no matter how late I return, I will wait for you."

Duan Yanjing hooked his lips, and said nothing that he didn't have to wait for his nonsense. He just said that the baby would also wait. Then try not to come back so late, go out face to face, and Qing Ge follows him.

"Doesn't it taste good? Don't eat it if it's unpalatable. I'll go to the refrigerator and cook some dumplings for you." Qingge's cat's eyes widened, and Xiaoyan looked at him nervously.

Duan Yijing took the first sip, watched Xiao Qingge smile badly, and choked people over and kissed him directly. The noodles naturally came to Qing Ge's mouth, and he licked his lips at the end: "It's delicious. "I don't know if the noodles are delicious or people are delicious.

Qing Ge was caught off guard and was forced to eat the first bite of noodles he cooked, and wiped his mouth: "Hurry up." The taste is actually good, not bad.

A big bowl of noodles is like this. You ate one bite at a time. The hour hand has gradually pointed to "1". Duan Yijing put the bowl in the sink and directly hung his baby back to the room. He had just eaten enough to exercise.

"Hmm ... Hmm ..." Qing Ge raised his head, exposing his beautiful neck, his mouth was irritably moaning and groaning, his eyes gradually covered with a layer of water mist, and his hands hovered around the people above.

The man on his body looked at him with a slumped face, and the movement underneath was full of possessiveness. He heard his voice turning gently, and suddenly made a heavy hit.

"Hmm ~ don't ... lightly ... lightly ... wow" Qing Ge's voice was already crying. But the man on his body still grinds and grinds according to his habit, forcing the little lover to exclaim, and finally crying for mercy.

The movement called Xiaoshi slowly stopped after Qing Ge's clamor for mercy. Duan Yijing hugged the person tenderly in bed, and Qing Ge lay on his arms. Both of them were happy after love. The traces of Qing Ge have not yet eased from the aftertaste of the high tide, so he leaned on him, his white legs spread weakly, and his body was covered in shades of different shades. Because of the heat, the originally soft forehead had been sweated. When it gets wet, just stick it on your forehead.

Duan Yunjing touched the smooth back of the little lover. The cool touch of the ring made the person in his arms shrink unconsciously, but he didn't open his eyes, but he instinctively froze, and just exposed his That ring.

Duan Junjing's eyes softly looked at Xiao Qingge's quiet profile, stretched out his hand and hugged the person, pulled the sheet around him, rolled him up and carried him to the bathroom for cleaning.

Qing Ge felt the movements on her body, but she didn't have the strength to bother. What she had in mind was that this exercise was like sleeping pills, which could save money in the future. 2k novel reading network