My host knocks cute

Chapter 1197 What if the roommate is a big boss in women's clothing? (12)

The dinner was very pleasant, it was the most satisfying meal Duan Xuan had in the past few days.

He was hiding in the bedroom before, smelling the smell of food outside, holding a takeaway box, eating half-cold food, as desolate as it could be.

One more person is actually quite good.

After dinner, it was still Duan Xuan who washed the dishes. While washing, he was thinking about the plot of the novel, and the evening update had already formed in his mind.

After dinner, Su Qingyu didn't stay idle. She cleaned up the house, took a shower, washed her hair, and did the laundry in one go.

It was almost nine o'clock when everything was done.

Time always passed quickly, and she only had more than an hour to play.

However, Duan Xuan has already returned to the room.

He said that after nine o'clock, there should be no interruptions.

Alas, the work and rest time of the two of them are staggered, so they can only communicate with each other during dinner.

With so little time for dinner, even persuasion every day may not be able to persuade people to get back on track.

Su Qingyu lay back on the bed with her mobile phone, and began to search for news about women's fetishism.

There are many reasons for women's fetishism, and Su Qingyu doesn't know which one Duan Xuan is.

In short, the biggest worry of women's clothing bigwigs is that they are afraid that acquaintances will recognize themselves.

Not counting Su Qingyu, she knew that Duan Xuan was a big lady in women's clothing when she was a stranger.

Su Qingyu thought about it, the average women's clothing boss should do other things besides wearing women's clothing daily to meet his own needs.

For example, taking pictures
When Su Qingyu went to Duan Xuan's room to deliver noodles in the morning, he saw a bunch of photos in his room, all of which were photos of his women's clothing.

Now that the photos are all printed, he may also post them on the Internet for posting.

Since it will be posted on the Internet, she will check what website or software is related to this.

After searching on Baidu for a long time, she really found it.

A certain station specializes in Two-dimensional, and there are many singing, dancing and coser in it.

Duan Xuan likes cosplay, so it is very likely that he has registered an account on this website.

If you want to attack a person, you must penetrate into the enemy and know everything about him in order to "prescribe the right medicine."

However, it is very difficult to find someone on the website. There are hundreds of thousands of coser accounts, and she looks for them one by one.

If Duan Xuan is not well-known on this website, it will be more difficult to find.

What kind of difficult thing has she put on the table, it's simply irritating.

I just hope that her luck will be better, not so bad, and I hope she can find Duan Xuan's account on the Internet as soon as possible.

Su Qingyu searched on the website for more than an hour, his eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, so he put the computer aside and set the alarm clock to sleep.

The next morning, she woke up 10 minutes earlier than the day before, because there was no soup left from last night, and she had to find time to adjust the soup.

In order to save time, Su Qingyu directly cracked two eggs to make egg soup, and set up another pot to boil the noodles.

Duan Xuan next door was still in a deep sleep, without any movement.

Su Qingyu wanted to make it louder and wake up Duan Xuan directly, but she was afraid that he would get angry.

After all, people go to bed so late at night, at least let people sleep until they wake up naturally, right?

Su Qingyu brought the cooked noodles to Duan Xuan's room and left a note.

"You still have to eat something more or less in the morning, otherwise when you get old, it will be too late to regret it."

(End of this chapter)