After the divorce, she airborne hot search

The next day, Quan Jiu slept until five o'clock and was woken up by the alarm clock. After washing and tidying up, he planned to go into the kitchen to make breakfast, but saw the kitchen light was on.

Who is even earlier than her?

When Quan Jiu entered the room, his expression paused, and he subconsciously asked, "Why do you get up so early?"

Chu Rong was holding a spoon. When he saw her, he smiled and stepped forward, "Try it, and see if it tastes right?"

Quan Jiu glanced at it, it was a small spoonful of porridge, "You made it?"

Nonsense, who else but him.But she just didn't want to believe it, did he get up at four o'clock to make breakfast?Why?

Quan Jiu thought about what Wang Feifei said last night, so before the photographer came over, he hurriedly asked in a low voice, "What is the purpose of you coming here?" How could it be possible to delay in such a place.

But Chu Rong took advantage of her to ask, and fed the porridge into Quan Jiu's mouth.

Quan Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously wanted to back away.

But Chu Rong moved even faster, slightly raised his left hand when he was free, and encircled Quan Jiu's slender waist, preventing her from retreating.

Quan Jiu blushed with embarrassment, and scolded in a low voice, "If you let go, people will see you."

Chu Rong got closer again, warm breath sprayed on his face, and there was a bit of teasing in the gentleness, "So what if you see it? You are my wife behind the scenes, but on the bright side...I also explained yes Coming for you, I have nothing to hide."

"You call it affecting the appearance of the city." Quan Jiu simply stepped on Chu Rong's instep.

But Chu Rong just snorted, and still didn't let go, but the teasing in his eyes became more intense, "Is it delicious?"

Quan Jiu's face was already red to the base of his ears, and he heard footsteps walking in the living room, his heartbeat became more and more frightened, and his voice softened, "Let go of me, someone is coming."

Chu Rong glanced out, then turned around around Quan Jiu's waist, and the two of them avoided seeing from the direction of the living room.

Chu Rong leaned closer again, and asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

Quan Jiu was angry and annoyed, he couldn't be in the mood to taste the taste in his mouth, and said angrily: "It's delicious, you're satisfied, with such a good craftsmanship, there should be a lot of cooking for others."

The corner of Chu Rong's mouth curled slightly, "Are you jealous?"

"It's all about divorce, why should I be jealous." Quan Jiu turned his face away.

Chu Rong said "hmm" in an unclear way, "I have been cooking more recently, and my cooking skills have indeed improved a lot."

Did he actually cook for people?Quan Jiu's heart was suddenly filled with unknown anger. When she got married, she only made glutinous rice cakes for her...

"There are also glutinous rice cakes, try it." Chu Rong let go of his hand, turned around and went to the stove to pick up a plate of glutinous rice cakes.

Quan Jiu was slightly startled, "What time did you get up? This glutinous rice cake..."

"I made it last night. I just need to fry it in the pan and stir-fry the syrup this morning." Chu Rong said as he took a piece and fed it to Quan Jiu's mouth.

Smelling the sweet smell of brown sugar, Quan Jiu subconsciously opened her mouth, and she didn't realize until the food was in her mouth, how could she be so conscious.

"Is it delicious?" Chu Rong looked at her expectantly.

Quan Jiu gave a muffled "hmm".Although she was angry, she didn't want to speak against her conscience.

"Then go and sit at the table." Chu Rong pushed her out of the kitchen, and then began to fill up the rice and put it on the table.

Although it was still early at that time, the program team bus departed at [-] o'clock, so there was not enough time.

Quan Jiu hurriedly finished his meal, and saw that it was already 05:30, so he went to pack his luggage.

When going upstairs, the guests in several other rooms turned on the lights one after another, and the photographers were also waiting downstairs.

Quan Jiu quickly packed his luggage, and came to the bus at [-]:[-] with his backpack on his back.

Apart from Chu Rong, the other four male guests were all here.As for the female guests, except for Quan Jiu, none of them showed up.

Seeing that the time was getting closer, Meng Pinglang couldn't help frowning, and asked the accompanying staff, "What if I'm late?"

The staff is very straightforward, "If they are late, they will not be picked up. They need to find a way to reach the destination by themselves. But we originally thought that there might be late male guests, so that men and women traveling together can also enhance their relationship. I didn't expect you to be so fast. So fast."

Qi Fei laughed in his heart, can you not be happy, his future boss rolled up mosquito coils, got up at four o'clock to make breakfast, made him toss and turn and couldn't fall asleep, and got up before five o'clock.

Sure enough, you can't stay with powerful people for too long, otherwise, you will either lose your enthusiasm for life completely, or you will be forced to beat yourself up, neither of which is uncomfortable.

"Then there are no male guests to accompany them now, so should we wait for them?" Meng Pinglang raised his wrist and glanced at the same time with a serious face, "There are only 2 minutes left."

The staff didn't expect that the four female guests were late, so they comforted: "I've already gone to rush, I'll go and see."

When I came to the dormitory, I saw someone walking down the stairs slowly with luggage. The staff member said loudly, "Hurry up, everyone, the bus leaves in one minute. If you are late, you have to find a way to reach your destination."

As soon as the words fell, several rooms upstairs immediately wailed and screamed.

"What? So soon? Six o'clock is too early, can't we wait any longer?"

"I haven't finished putting on my eyelashes yet, and everyone hasn't cleaned up yet. Let's wait another half an hour."

There were chattering and chattering voices, but the staff took out a stopwatch and shouted, "There are still 30 seconds."

The screams from upstairs suddenly became worse, followed by the sound of ping-pong-pong, all kinds of collisions, until the staff counted down from ten, and the female guests upstairs finally rushed downstairs with their suitcases frantically. .

Some wore only half of their eyelashes, some wore slippers, and some were too anxious to zip up the suitcase because they had too many things in it, so they had to drag the suitcase downstairs.

The only delicate one is Mai Su. She is beautifully dressed, her makeup is perfect, and her suitcase is well packed. She is obviously an early riser.

A group of people came to the bus. Although they were 1 minute late, it was acceptable.

It's just that when facing the still delicate male guests, the female guests couldn't help but cover their faces to keep everyone from looking, and let the camera not take pictures.

Meng Pinglang couldn't help but said: "In the mountains, whether you can find water to wash your face and remove makeup is a problem, but you are still in the mood to put on makeup."

His eyes fell on one person's high heels again. Although they were not particularly high, he shook his head speechlessly, "If you have sneakers and clothes, I advise you to change your clothes and shoes when you arrive at your destination. You are going to climb mountains, not go for an outing. "

With a few words, several female guests were embarrassed and overwhelmed.

Seeing this, the staff urged everyone to put their luggage on the bus to resolve the embarrassment.

Quan Jiu is still wearing light sportswear, and his luggage only has a backpack, which can be carried directly on his back.

When she got in the car, she randomly found a seat and sat down. Just as she sat down, a person sat next to her.

Meng Pinglang asked, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

Quan Jiu shook his head and smiled, "Sit down, please."

But just as Meng Pinglang sat down, a cold voice came from above his head, "There is someone sitting here."