The girl's body gradually sank, and she buried herself under the quilt. Since Song Qishen was also tired, she might as well get ready to sleep.

Qian Zhi adapted well without any distractions. Seeing this, Song Qishen raised his hand and turned off the lamp in front of the bedside table, and the room suddenly fell into a drowsy state.

And he suddenly felt an unknown restlessness.

After a long while, Song Qishen slowly opened his mouth.

"You quite like the blueberry juice you bought at Lin Qinglai's place?"

Such a nonsensical sentence had no beginning or end, but it still managed to get into Qian Zhi's ears.

...What is coming?

Lin Qinglai??!

Qian Zhi was so sleepy that she stopped sleeping and asked directly, "Where did you buy it from Lin Qinglai? Why haven't I heard of it myself?"

"Blueberry juice."

"Ah?" Qianzhi reacted with a bit of disbelief in her tone, "So you think I bought it from Brother Qinglai?"

Song Qishen remained motionless, his eyes tightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Qianzhi paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.

She couldn't help it.

"Eh - why do you think I bought it from there?" Qian Zhi came closer to him and leaned into Song Qishen's ear, her voice was as soft as a brush, with an obvious smile.

Song Qishen had already noticed something from Qian Zhi's reaction, but he still continued, "I looked at the packaging. The origin is in the same place as Lin's overseas blueberry orchard base."

Just click and stop.

Qian Zhi also understood Song Qishen's explanation.

"That's just a coincidence. I bought it myself online." Qian Zhi then took out the mobile phone that had been placed on the bedside table and opened the screen directly, wanting to show him the purchase records on the mobile phone.

"Look, I did buy it online. I even gave it five stars!"

Although I don't understand what Song Qishen means by this misunderstanding, I still need to make it clear when it comes to specifics.

Song Qishen did not open his eyes again, and kept his eyes closed as before.

Qian Zhi felt curious and got closer and closer, curiously looking around.

But what she didn't know was that this situation of far and near, pulling each other, was a beauty that was about to explode.

The subtle fragrance of gardenia spreads out from between the clothes, slowly and melodiously, which is the source of the unknown fire.

As long as many people are willing to inquire, they will know that going through fire and water, sometimes and being immersed in a gentle land, can restrain each other and move forward side by side.

Before Qian Zhi smiled enough, she met a pair of peach blossom eyes that suddenly opened, and their eyes met out of thin air.

Song Qishen easily pulled her, then turned around and pressed her down, completely turning her back on herself. He approached dangerously, "What were you laughing at just now?"

Qian Zhi struggled for a while, but as Song Qishen's men moved faster, she whimpered twice to express her resistance.

"No...nothing to smile about."

"Are you still laughing now?"

"No, no, no!"

Song Qishen turned Qian Zhi over like he was making preparations before baking a pie, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lie down."

The next day, the sun rose three poles.

Qian Zhi woke up leisurely and tried to grab her phone, but found that her arm was limp.

From last night to the end, in Qian Zhi's view, Song Qishen no longer looked like a peacock.

Most likely, he doesn't really want to be a bird on the ground.

Just want to float to the sky :)

Otherwise, why would I still wander around in the master bedroom after the hot spring?

What's more, he was still crouching behind him.

Thinking of this, Qian Zhi's face exploded.

Speaking of which, her knees still seem to have some sequelae.

But Qian Zhi could clearly feel that Song Qishen was quite happy yesterday.

Especially after she posted her blueberry juice purchase records.

Qian Zhi took her cell phone to check the time, but Song Qishen's news came into view first, which was very conspicuous.

[Song Kongque: Tell me when you wake up. I'm downstairs. I'm cooking for lunch today. What do you want to eat? 】

Qian Zhi was a little surprised. In fact, since the last time Song Qishen made noodles and invited Chef Zhang, she had no expectations for him to cook.

It also acquiesces that he is one of the people who can’t cook.

but--

Song Qishen wants to cook for her?!

【Qianqian loves Qianqian:⊙w⊙】

Even downstairs, he responded very quickly.

【Song Peacock: What is this.】

[Song Peacock: Two poached eggs and one pig’s trotter? 】

Qian Zhi didn't understand what Song Qishen sent at first.

Then she thought about it, and the pictures immediately connected in her mind. She looked at the emoji she sent, and then her eyes fell on the last sentence Song Qishen sent.

Qianzhi:..........

The author has something to say: In fact, Song Peacock, who only had time to learn how to scramble eggs with tomatoes: This b seems to be a bit too pretentious.

Xiao Qianzhi: It’s so difficult for me.

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