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200 Is cod better or abalone better?

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    There is still a little indescribable feeling in my heart, and a little heartwarming.

    The temperature in the room was slightly lower than usual, but because she was sleeping in a shirt and trousers, the temperature was just right. The curtains blocked the morning light, and the room was dark. The bedside lamp emitted a warm yellow light, creating a warm and tranquil atmosphere  , just right for sleep.

    Qin Yi turned on the switch of the chandelier, looked at the alarm clock, it was just after six o'clock.

    She got up, stepped on the floor barefoot, and dug out a set of clean underwear from the closet, preparing to take a shower first.

    There is a big mirror in the bathroom, which can reveal every detail of a person. Qin Yi turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, and found that her lips were a little swollen. When she got closer, there was a wound on her lower lip, which was obviously bitten by someone.  of.

    Scattered memories came back, she vaguely remembered that she was hanging on Zhou Muze last night, ah, that posture was perfect, and she was holding him tightly and refused to let go

    She was about to die, just now she had an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and when she turned around, she forced someone to kiss her. What kind of thing is this, she said no, but her body is very honest?

    Qin Yi wiped his face, feeling a little unable to face himself.

    After taking a combat bath, changing clothes, and checking the time, at half past six, she opened the bedroom door, intending to make breakfast for herself and Zhou Muze, when she suddenly heard a slight commotion from the kitchen.

    In the kitchen, the man was wearing a set of light gray home clothes and a pair of dark blue slippers on his feet. He was standing straight in front of the stove with an apron hanging around his neck. He was holding a spatula in his right hand, and two pieces were frying in the pan in front of him.  The cod is sizzling and smelling.

    Qin Yi was a little obsessed with watching: "you make breakfast?"

    "Um."

    Zhou Muze turned off the fire, put the fried cod pieces on a plate, uttered an affirmative syllable, and then turned his face, Qin Yi saw his red and swollen lips, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

    She cleared her throat deliberately: "Can I do something?"

    Zhou Muze signaled her to take the cod away, "It will be ready soon."

    "oh."

    She brought the two plates to the dining table and placed them in the positions they were accustomed to. Not long after, Zhou Muze came from the kitchen with a cup of milk and a cup of tea, and put the milk in front of her.

    Seeing him drinking tea, Qin Yi couldn't help but say, "It's not good to drink tea in the morning."

    "The second course of tea is very weak." He said.

    Qin Yi knew that he liked to drink tea, so he didn't say much, looking at the breakfast in front of him, a little lost in thought.

    Zhou Muze is very good at cooking, but he has never learned it. He can cook very few dishes, but he can cook them well just by looking at them. This kind of talent once made her envious and hated. On the one hand, she especially wanted to eat his cooking  It's just that he rarely cooks, and in her memory, she only ate something he made once.

    That time she had a fever and was so confused that she couldn't eat anything, Zhou Muze stewed a bowl of porridge, she ate it in a daze, and soon recovered, but she didn't quite remember what it was like.  Later, she begged him to cook again, but he kept ignoring him, and she never ate anything he made again.

    After biting into the cod piece, the crispy outside and tender inside instantly conquered her, and her taste buds were all opened up.

    Seeing her eating happily, Zhou Muze twitched his lips slightly: "Is it delicious?"

    "Well, it's delicious."

    "Is it better to eat cod or abalone?"

    "Ahem!" Qin Yi almost choked the food into his trachea, tears streaming down his face, and glared at him: "What abalone?!"

    Zhou Muze took a knife and fork to cut off a cod fillet, and said calmly, "You ate a lot of abalone last night, and you forgot?"

    Originally, she was drunk, her memory was a bit messy, and she didn't remember abalone, but as soon as he reminded her, she immediately remembered that last night, she held Zhou Muze's mouth and gnawed for a long time, thinking that she was eating abalone.

    Seeing Zhou Muze's red and swollen lips, he thought it looked like an abalone.

    She was a little guilty, and refused to admit it: "Did you eat abalone last night? I don't have any memory when I'm drunk."

    "I don't remember why you reacted so loudly?"

    "Accidentally choked."

    "Really?" He was slowly slicing the cod pieces, with lowered eyebrows, like a nobleman in the middle ages, but the words he said were not polite at all: "I can help you recall, you ate too much abalone last night  , the mouth of the abalone is swollen after eating."

    Qin Yi's cheeks flushed from holding back, "You are enough! Didn't you just kiss you, you are already an adult, what's the big deal about kissing you?"

    Zhou Muze raised his eyes and glanced at her, which made her flustered, and suddenly remembered that she not only kissed him last night, but also wanted to sleep with him

    She immediately added a sentence: "Of course you can't kiss indiscriminately."

    He hummed and didn't speak again.

    The two finished their breakfast quietly, Qin Yi frantically cleaned up the mess, and was held down by him, "I'll do it."

    Qin Yi let him go, checked his belongings, and went to work.

    When she arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building, she suddenly received a text message from Wei Zhe: [Dr. Chou said to take a day off, is he sick?  ¡¿

    Qin Yi was startled, he was fine before going out, he didn't look like he was sick.

    Qin Yi: [It looked fine just now, but he didn't say the reason?  ¡¿

    Wei Zhe: [No, emmm nothing happened to you last night, right?  ¡¿

    Qin Yi wanted to drag Wei Zhe out, could it be that he suspected that something happened between him and Zhou Muze that caused Zhou Muze to rest?  Even if, even if something happens, Zhou Muze is not a little daughter-in-law who will get hurt!

    Qin Yi sent an angry emoji over, and Wei Zhe immediately responded with a begging emoji: [Okay, okay, it's my fault, Jay Chou has never been absent from work except for holidays, am I worried?  ¡¿

    Qin Yi thought about it for a long time, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that he can't meet people because of his appearance

    His current appearance really makes people imagine

    The corner of her mouth twitched, and she replied to Wei Zhe: ¡¾He's fine, he'll be fine tomorrow.  Are you still going to Africa?  ¡¿

    Wei Zhe returned with a crying emoji: [For the flight in the afternoon, your old Zhou is too cruel!  ¡¿

    Seeing him like this, Qin Yi knew he would be back soon, so he made up for it without hesitation: ¡¾Go to Africa at public expense to do a tan and come back, maybe you can find true love.  ¡¿

    Three fatal points were stabbed with one knife.

    Wei Zhe sent an emoji of vomiting blood and dying.

    Qin Yi's mood improved a lot, she swiped her card, and suddenly heard someone calling her name, "Qin Yi! Qin Yi!"

    Qin Yi turned her head and saw Yuan Yueran with an excited face. She swiped her card excitedly and followed her: "No wonder I don't usually meet you, so you came so early."

    "When do you usually come?"

    "It's about half an hour late. I got up early these days in order to rush to the National Convention Center. I forgot to set the alarm clock yesterday. I didn't expect to meet you. I will get up early in the future."

    "Okay." Qin Yi smiled. She knew Yuan Yueran liked to stay in bed, so she probably came to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs every time.

    "In addition to business trips in the future, I can also have lunch with you at noon." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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