MTL - I Give the Female Supervisor a Fish Pond-Chapter 68 Drop Horse 3.0
Time passed quickly, and it was almost twelve o'clock when everyone reacted. Xiaoling yawned and held on, making everyone laugh.
After the five people went down the mountain, Gong Qiwen sent Xiaoling and Jiang Yue home first, and then drove back to the county hotel.
"Jiang Xiaoqi, are you hungry?"
Today, the food in the village is Jiang Yue and the others' favorite desserts. Jiang Yinqi seldom eats these in order to maintain his body.
Jiang Yinqi was lying on the car window blowing the wind, and said lightly: "A little."
Gong Qiwen said: "There is a rice noodle shop in front of you that has not closed, do you want to eat?"
Bian Xi looked around and remembered that this was an old shop with good reviews, so he asked Gong Qiwen to park there.
"Qiwen, do you want to eat?"
"I don't eat, I'm not hungry."
"Then go home first, it's not far from the hotel where we live, we can just walk back."
"Good."
After Gong Qiwen drove away, Bian Xi took Jiang Yinqi into the store and ordered two rice noodles.
Jiang Yinqi looked at Bian Xi in a trance, and there seemed to be two people in front of him, one was Bian Xi who was dull and gloomy, the other was Bian Xi who was cheerful and lively…
Bian Xi raised his eyes and saw Jiang Yinqi's appearance, reached out and shook it in front of her, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"
Jiang Yinqi's eyes focused, Bian Xi in front of him was pouring her chin on the table, and then moved to her in front of her: "Drink a glass of water."
"Good."
Jiang Yinqi took a sip, and the owner of the store said in a foreign dialect to the proprietress, "Go and ask the customer if they want chili."
Bian Xi heard it, and without waiting for the proprietress to come out, he shouted in dialect: "One bowl is slightly spicy and less oil, and one bowl is spicy without MSG!"
The proprietress stuck her head out and asked Bian Xi in surprise: "Little girl, are you from City F? The dialect is so standard."
Bian Xi was stunned for a moment. The dialect of F city is the same as the dialect of the city she used to live in in the world. As soon as she heard the familiar dialect, she naturally returned to the past.
"No... I'm not from City F."
"Oh so, I see you say such a standard, I thought you were from City F!"
After finishing speaking, the proprietress smiled and went back to the kitchen.
Jiang Yinqi kept looking at Bian Xi and asked, "Do you speak the F city dialect?"
Bian Xi was a little embarrassed and at a loss, "One point, fur."
But what you said is very standard.
Jiang Yinqi bit his lower lip, remembered what Bian Xi said just now, and asked, "What did you mean to the boss?"
"That is to say, a bowl is slightly spicy and less oily, and a bowl is spicy without MSG."
"You don't like MSG? I haven't heard of you before. If I knew, I wouldn't put it in cooking."
Bian Xi was even more embarrassed, twisting his fingers, his head seemed like a gear that was not lubricated, looked at Jiang Yinqi and nodded awkwardly a few times, "I don't like it very much, but it's okay to eat."
The reason why Bian Xi prefers the dishes made by Mu Hai Chun and the others is that they do not put MSG and chicken essence in their cooking.
Bian Xi is not used to takeout for the same reason.
Jiang Yinqi didn't ask any more, just nodded and passed. But because of this little episode just now, Bian Xi's heart was beating restlessly. Except for the sound of pots and pans from the back kitchen and the voice of the boss and the wife, there was no extra sound in the store.
On the way back from supper, the atmosphere was very awkward, Bian Xi walked half a step behind Jiang Yinqi intentionally or not.
Jiang Yinqi silently walked ahead a little, such an atmosphere was not what she wanted. I wonder if Bian Xi was scared by one of his own questions just now...
This is not my intention.
Jiang Yinqi stretched his hand back, took the initiative to hold Bian Xi's hand, and asked with a smile, "Do you often visit the family in the mountainous area today, and feel that you are very close to them. cooked."
Bian Xi was a little surprised, moved his free right hand helplessly, and said nervously, "Every time I come to this place, I will definitely visit them, their family is very pitiful."
"So, can you tell me the stories of other people you've helped?"
"Ah? Really want to hear it? Then I'll tell you something more interesting."
After finding the topic, the atmosphere on the way home was finally much better.
After arriving at the hotel room, Jiang Yinqi squeezed Bian Xi's mouth with his hand.
"I'm going to take a shower, talk to me later!"
"Go!" Seeing Jiang Yinqi walking into the bathroom, Bian Xi asked, "Are you taking a bath now? Don't you take your clothes?"
"Help me get it."
Bian Xi, like a housekeeper, dug out her pajamas and **** in Jiang Yinqi's suitcase and gave them to her, "Aren't you going to take your clothes and come out naked?"
The bathroom of this hotel is frosted, and the shower place is very close to the frosted wall, and you can still see the shape of a human body.
Bian Xi looked over when she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. It was obvious that Jiang Yinqi was bent, but he didn't know what he was doing.
She just watched Jiang Yinqi taking a shower and changing postures. When the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Bian Xi came back to his senses.
"Fuck, I must be a pervert, staring at me for so long?"
Gradually, Bian Xi's attention was attracted, until Jiang Yinqi asked her to take a bath with her wet hair loose.
Jiang Yinqi was curious about what Bian Xi had been doing standing here, and she followed for a while, but didn't think there was anything to look at, so she pouted and closed the window to blow her hair.
Bian Xi knew that the frosted windows in this bathroom were a bit see-through, so when taking a shower, he deliberately took the shower head to a slightly farther place to take a bath.
When she came out, Jiang Yinqi waved to her with a hair dryer, and Bian Xi also obediently went over to let Jiang Yinqi blow her head, and at the same time said, "It's an honor. , you actually blow my hair!"
"Don't be rude!"
Jiang Yinqi turned on the hair dryer and blew Bian Xi's hair carefully and gently.
Bian Xi's hair is about to reach her waist, she is a very beautiful black long straight head. There was a mirror in front of him, Jiang Yinqi looked up and saw Bian Xi lowered his head slightly, his hair was messed up by the hairdryer, which made people feel pure and lustful.
Jiang Yinqi was stunned when he looked at it, and only recovered when he heard Bian Xi shouting "hot hot hot"!
"Yes, sorry."
"It's fine."
Jiang Yinqi took a deep breath, blowing Bian Xi's hair carefully and attentively. However, the hair dryer in the hotel is not strong, and it takes a long time to dry the hair.
Bian Xi tied her hair at will, knelt behind Jiang Yinqi and pinched her shoulders and arms, "Jiang Xiaoqi, are you tired?"
Jiang Yinqi glanced sideways at her and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I am an artist anyway, how can I be so delicate."
That said, Jiang Yinqi still enjoys Bian Xi's shoulder pinching service.
Jiang Yinqi lowered his head, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Bian Xi, my birthday is coming soon."
"Birthday?"
When Bian Xi checked in for Jiang Yinqi, she saw the date of birth on her ID card, it seemed to be July 7th... Today is July 5th, and it's really coming.
"Really? What do you like, I don't have time to buy it for you."
Jiang Yinqi was silent for a while, then brushed away Bian Xi's hand, "Bian Xi, do you know how I got my name?"
Bian Xi's hand trembled a little, Jiang Yinqi's question could be considered to be asking her down...
How did she, a book-wearer who has never read a book, know this?
"I, I forgot."
She knelt down and sat down, looking at the back of Jiang Yinqi's head uneasily, praying that Jiang Yinqi would never ask her again!
Jiang Yinqi did not ask any more questions, and said clearly: "My father's surname is Jiang, and I was born on the Qixi Festival of the Wuyin Year, taking one Yin and one Qi... This implication, you won't do not know."
Bian Xi’s forehead was sweating, and she faintly felt that Jiang Yinqi was suspicious of her, and when he was trying to fool her, Jiang Yinqi turned his head to look over, and continued to state seriously:
"The reason why my ID card is July 7th is because when I registered for the account, my father said it was the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, so it was recorded as July 7th. My birthday is either on the Qixi Festival in the lunar calendar, or on the 28th of August on the Gregorian calendar... I'll never have a birthday on the 7th of July."
"Jiang Yinqi, I..."
Jiang Yinqi covered her mouth and smiled under Bian Xi's dull expression, "I don't want to hear it."
Bian Xi put one hand on Jiang Yinqi's shoulder, suddenly he didn't want to deceive the person in front of him, the empty hand grabbed Jiang Yinqi, "Jiang Yinqi, you like last year Me before September, or after?"
Jiang Yinqi clenched Bian Xi's hand, his voice was small but firm: "I like you now, just you."
For some reason, Bian Xi heaved a sigh of relief, as if the explanation was not so important, he stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Yinqi, and wrapped his arms around her, "That's good, if you If I say I like Bian Xi before September, I will be jealous."
"Really?"
Jiang Yinqi turned around and hugged Bian Xi's waist tightly, his heart felt as if a small cotton ball had been rubbed against it, numb and comfortable.
She leaned on Bian Xi's shoulder and said gently: "I like...the cheerful and lively Bian Xi, the Bian Xi who makes me happy, and the arrogant Bian Xi in the rebellious period ...is this your Bian Xi?"
Bian Xi's face was buried on Jiang Yinqi's shoulder, and a smile appeared on his face, "It's all my Bian Xi, congratulations to Jiang Xiaoqi for finding an extremely good hair boy ."
At this moment, she suddenly remembered something, and unconsciously pinched Jiang Yinqi's earlobe with both hands. She was also born on the Qixi Festival, on the 25th of the Gregorian calendar, the homonym of Xi, so she was called Bian Xi.
So she and Jiang Yinqi have a good relationship...
The cold touch from his ears stimulated Jiang Yinqi's heart for a while, and he bit Bian Xi's shoulder when he opened his mouth.
"Ahhh-"
Bian Xi quickly pushed Jiang Yinqi away, pressed his shoulders and complained, "Why are you biting me!"
Jiang Yin Qiyi raised her eyes, revealing her watery eyes full of desire, and bit her lower lip to avoid Bian Xi's gaze.
"What's the matter with you? Are you crying? Wasn't it me who was bitten?"
Jiang Yinqi: “…”
Bian Xi's ability to destroy the atmosphere is really a must, no matter how good the atmosphere is, as long as she opens her mouth, she will destroy it!
Jiang Yinqi sighed, looking at Bian Xi Qingming's eyes, a puzzlement rose to his heart.
Bian Xi is not the "Bian Xi" who confessed to her before, so... does she still like herself?