Yue Chu's cooking skills are average, and Qiu Yang can cook a lot, so after arriving at Yue Chu's new home, she consciously put on an apron and entered the kitchen, and did not let Yue Chu come in to help.

Yue Chu didn't think she had anything to do with her, so she sat on the sofa outside and read the information.

Today is Tomb-sweeping Day, and the content of the evening broadcast will be somewhat related to it. I want to talk about a few things about Qingming.

Yao Yao didn't have a holiday, she has been working overtime today. Yue Chu sent her a message, but she responded relatively late.

Yue Chu was familiar with the content again, and when Yao Yao called, she glanced at the kitchen door, stood up and walked to the balcony, and then slowly answered.

"Hello?" Yue Chu's words unconsciously brought out a sound of broadcasting.

Yao Yao rubbed her brows on the side of the phone: "Sister, you haven't gone to work yet, why did you start broadcasting?"

Yao Yao's voice was audibly tired, Yue Chu frowned a little, she opened her lips and didn't express her concern, she just said, "Practice in advance."

"OK."

"have you eaten?"

"almost."

"Did you do it yourself again?"

"No." Yue Chu said and paused, "I'm a junior girl, you don't know me."

"Well, I don't know, we're people from two worlds."

"Yao Yao..."

Yao Yao interrupted her: "Miss Yue, this is what you said yourself, can't I just repeat it?"

"That's it, I'll keep busy, you eat well."

The phone call came to an end in less than a minute. Yue Chu held the phone and looked down at the screen of the phone, lost for a few seconds.

She could feel Yao Yao's anger, but that was all.

It just so happened that Qiu Yang had already brought all the food to the table at this time, and shouted at her back, "Sister, it's time to eat."

"it is good."

"I'll wash my hands first."

Although Tao Sixian doesn't cook, her mouth is very picky. Qiu Yang's cooking skills have been effectively exercised by her. Now she is very good at the three dishes and one soup on the table, one of which is a big dish.

Yue Chu came out after washing his hands, and after seeing the dishes on the table, he sincerely praised: "If you don't understand, ask, is the chef of a five-star hotel in front of me?"

"Six-star hotel, thank you, ma'am." Qiu Yang responded with a cooperative voice and followed suit.

Qiu Yang also poured milk for them all. The current situation is not suitable for drinking, so Qiu Yang took the lead in toasting: "Congratulations to Miss Yue Chu for finding a place to live and finding a new job."

"Thank you." Yue Chu smiled and touched her glass, took two sips of the milk, and then picked up the chopsticks to taste the dishes she made.

Since the lovelorn, Qiu Yang has cooked a lot less often.

First, because Tao Sixian didn't let her do this and that, she just wanted to deal with herself at will.

The second is that I seem to be getting lazy, and it is delicious to order takeout.

But even though she hasn't cooked for almost a month, she still cooks the dishes in front of her very easily, and ensures that each dish is full of color and flavor.

I just don't know if Shen Ningruo has eaten or not, Qiu Yang is a little worried, and the emotions are getting more and more, when she has finished eating, she can't hold back, she said to Yue Chu "Wait for me to wash the dishes" and took the phone Go to the balcony and stand.

The sky outside the window had turned black, Qiu Yang stared at the night while holding the phone, then turned around slowly.

She suddenly felt that it was a bit awkward to contact Shen Ningruo.

Everyone is not a child, if Shen Ning won't work overtime today, she will definitely eat.

Then her worries were superfluous.

Yue Chu was packing the tableware and chopsticks, and seeing that Qiu Yang came back without calling, he asked unexpectedly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qiu Yang raised a smile, "Sister, let me wash it, you can continue to read your documents."

Yue Chu shook his head: "It's normal for you to cook and I wash the dishes. Wherever someone cooks and washes the dishes, we must pay attention to equality."

These words made Qiu Yang's eyelids jump, and Tao Sixian's figure immediately popped into his mind.

Tao Sixian doesn't touch the sun's water with ten fingers. She really hates doing housework. She basically never washes the dishes. She often recommends Qiu Yang to buy a dishwasher, but she doesn't pay a penny.

Yue Chu sensed Qiu Yang's expression, and most likely guessed what Qiu Yang was thinking. She raised her hand and patted Qiu Yang's shoulder: "Yang Yang, it's all over."

"Yeah." Qiu Yang's eyelashes lowered, "I know."

Yue Chu was going to work in the company, so naturally Qiu Yang would not stay with her any longer, but went downstairs with Yue Chu.

The two took a taxi and separated. Qiu Yang sat in the back seat, looking at the scenery outside the car window and was a little distracted. In the past two days, she remembered that Tao Sixian was not low, and she was not very beautiful. She couldn't help but start to think about why she had never felt Tao Sixian before. Excessive.

The answer is obvious, because she is a fool to work hard like a nanny.

Qiu Yang closed her eyes, her thoughts jumped back to last night's dream, and she felt even more irritable. She lowered the car window for some ventilation, as if that was the only way to feel much better.

The three days of Qingming Festival will soon be the last night. Qiu Yang and Shen Ningruo have no contact at all. Qiu Yang is actually not surprised, because what Shen Ningruo said is to wait until she is well and see you again.

How can a disease be cured so quickly, can it only take a few days?

And Qiu Yang's aunt was gone on Sunday. She felt a lot more relaxed. For people with dysmenorrhea like her, coming to aunt was suffering.

However, something happened in the past three days, that is, on Qingming Festival, Qiu Yang went out to take pictures with a bottle on his back. Someone took a video and posted it on Douyin, and this person is still an internet celebrity with some fan base. As soon as this video came out , and quickly got everyone's comments, likes and shares.

There is no Qiu Yang's face in the video, but she is thin and wears a black peaked cap, which inexplicably gives the impression that the cat owner is very good-looking. There are many comments asking Qiu Yang's ID, but How would this internet celebrity blogger know.

Until someone said that this cat resembled a cat from a photographer's house on Weibo, and compared it, it was finally determined that the two cats were the same.

Miao Yi told Qiu Yang about this matter. Miao Yi was very excited and told Qiu Yang about the ins and outs. Her eyes were glowing: "Yang Yang, maybe after the bottle, it will become an internet celebrity cat."

Indeed, in the private messages of Qiu Yang's photography blog in the past two days, many people who sell cat products have contacted her, wanting her to do some promotion.

Qiu Yang didn't expect to go out like this, and she refused one by one. Her salary can afford the bottle, and she doesn't lack the promotion money, and if there is any problem with the quality, then in the end, it's the bottle that suffers.

She couldn't take the risk with a bottle, and she has no plans to open a Douyin video account.

Some netizens liked the bottle very much after watching the video, especially when it tilted its head, it was so cute that it covered its mouth, but what does that have to do with her Qiu Yang?

Does she really want to show the bottle to others if others like it?

What do you think.

The Internet is the first line, and she doesn't want the bottle to be accused by some bullies.

Just under the video, she saw some people saying "this cat is not good-looking", "how did the owner bring it out? Cats have stress reactions", and Qiu Yang frowned.

After Shen Ningruo clicked on Weibo again on Monday night, she saw that Qiu Yang's fans had risen by thousands. Her brows were slightly raised, she didn't know what was going on, until she pulled down and saw the picture of Qiu Yang's bottle There was a howling under the dynamic.

Shen Ningruo: ...

Yes, it's all this chubby fan.

She bit her lips and said "Long time no see" to the air. After she was sure that her nasal voice was gone, she called Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang was still looking at the comments, and there were not a few people who praised the bottle, but there were always some that made speeches that made people speechless. She was scrolling down, and an incoming call popped up on the screen of her phone.

It was Shen Ningruo who called.

Qiu Yang almost jumped up, and her eyelashes trembled before slowly answering.

As soon as she put the phone next to her ear, she heard Shen Ningruo chuckle softly, "Do you still hear me having a nasal sound? Or is my voice still hoarse?"

He hadn't communicated with Shen Ningruo for three days. Qiu Yang listened to Shen Ningruo's voice and was in a trance for two seconds before he lowered his head slightly and raised the corner of his mouth to answer: "I can't hear it clearly on the phone, it seems there is a little more."

Shen Ningruo lifted the tip of her nose with the knuckles of her index finger, and then said, "Okay."

"Then don't listen on the phone."

Qiu Yang: "Yeah."

The next second, Shen Ningruo said in a casual tone: "Little sheep, do you still owe me a debt?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I'm afraid you'll forget it."

It's very strange and wonderful. They haven't communicated in the past three days, but the phone calls are as natural as before.

This is a good thing.

The meaning in Qiu Yang's words couldn't be more obvious. After hanging up the phone, Shen Ningruo took the car keys and went out.

Originally, she wanted to get a set of clothes to wear to work tomorrow, but after thinking about it, she felt that Qiu Yang's clothes were actually very good, much more comfortable than her own.

Qiu Yang held the bottle in her arms again, she knew that Shen Ningruo was coming, but the time seemed to be slowed down. She kept looking at the clock hanging on the wall, but every time only a little time passed.

The bottle was so drowsy by Qiu Yang that he fell asleep in Qiu Yang's arms.

The kitten's world is very simple, never die when sleepy, sleep whenever she can.

But before she slept well, the doorbell rang, and her master called out "come" to the door and set it aside.

Bottle: numb.

It depends on who sees it, and can make it mother not want her.

Oh, it's the beauty who called her fat, that's all right.

Shen Ningruo's heart tightened when she heard Qiu Yang's low-pitched "come here".

It was only a door apart, but it made her feel unfamiliar and far away. This thought existed for three seconds, the door opened, and Qiu Yang stood in front of her.

Shen Ningruo was stunned for a while, she looked into Qiu Yang's eyes and her lips moved: "Listen to your face? Is there still a nasal sound? Is your voice still hoarse?"

Same as asked on the phone.

"No more." Qiu Yang nodded, his eyes bright as if there were a lot of stars hidden inside.

I haven't seen each other for three days. It would be a lie to say that I didn't want to, but I still remember the restraint and forbearance when I separated from Qiu Yang last time.

Shen Ningruo took a step forward, lifted her right foot back, and closed the door, making her and Qiu Yang a lot closer.

Qiu Yang moved his throat and heard Shen Ningruo say, "I'm here to touch Chubby, I miss it."

The author has something to say: Bottle: Hehehehe I believe in you

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