The Pillow of the Bad President

In the evening, the sun sets.Mobile terminal m..

Sang Xiaoyu sat at the dining table, resting her face in her hands, eagerly looking at the clock hanging on the wall.

When there was movement from the porch, she jumped up immediately, like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home, and greeted her with a happy smile, "Beast, you are finally back!"

Qin Sinian entered the door and put the key on the shoe cabinet.

Sang Xiaoyu raised her hand to cover her stomach and yelled at him, "I'm starving to death, I feel like I could swallow a cow! I really want to eat your chopped pepper fish head and sweet and sour pork today!"

He used to make these two dishes for himself, especially when he was pregnant, and now she really misses that taste, or in other words, she misses their good time.

"I'm afraid not." Qin Sinian pulled his lips.

"Why?" Sang Xiaoyu blinked, thinking it was because there were no ingredients at home.

Just when he wanted them to go shopping in the supermarket together, he saw his tall and straight figure turned sideways, and stretched out his hand behind him, "Xiao Zhao, come in!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu opened her eyes wide.

A small woman came out from behind him, she should be two or three years younger than her, her skin was a little darker, but her facial features were very beautiful, and she could be classified as a beautiful woman, with loose clothes curly hair.

Xiao Zhao, who was brought back by him, walked in, and his eyes sparkled, "Doctor Qin, this is your home, it's so beautiful!"

Pretty ghost!

Sang Xiaoyu cursed silently in her heart.

She sat at the dining table again, with her face in her hands, but this time she didn't stare at the clock on the wall, but stared at the kitchen for a moment, staring like a vendetta.

If eyes could kill people, she would have killed them all by now!

Apart from the humming range hood inside, there are two figures in front of the stove. Qin Sinian is leaning over to put on an apron for Xiao Zhao. The two of them are cooking together with smiles on their faces. They look good. close.

Sang Xiaoyu raised her hand and gulped down a large glass of water to lower the temperature in her chest.

Half an hour later, the two of them finally came out and put the prepared dishes on the dining table.

Qin Sinian opened the chair for Xiao Zhao, and then sat next to him. There was almost no gap between them, and they were very close, as if on purpose, ignoring Sang Xiaoyu who was sitting opposite.

Xiao Zhao filled a bowl of sparerib soup and put it in front of Qin Sinian, and said shyly, "Doctor Qin, how is it? It's the first time I make something for you, and I'm actually a little nervous!"

"It looks good!" Qin Sinian said with a smile in Taohua's eyes, "Xiao Zhao, you are very virtuous!"

Hearing these words, Sang Xiaoyu felt as if she was pointing fingers at Sang and scolding Huai.

Looking at every dish on the table, she curled her lips. It's not very good, at most it's just a passing appearance, who knows how it tastes!

Besides, what's so great about being able to cook, she can also do some simple things, such as cooking noodles, or frying an egg, or she can't think of anything, she secretly grinds her teeth.

"Doctor Qin, try this yak meat and see if I cook it properly!" Xiao Zhao said, picked up a piece with chopsticks, and handed it over with a blushing face, "May I feed you?"

"Okay." Qin Sinian did not refuse.

Watching him eat the beef he cooked and nodding in praise, Xiao Zhao's face turned redder, and the infatuation in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Doctor Qin, I think it's very happy to let you eat the food I cooked !"

"Really?" Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows.

He raised his long arms, took the other person into his arms with a little force, and Xiao Zhao also fell on his chest, breathing lightly, and the hanging hand involuntarily touched his chest muscles... …

Sang Xiaoyu slammed the chopsticks hard, and asked angrily, "Are you two enough?"

Qin Sinian glanced at her with peach blossom eyes, his handsome face was very indifferent, and said in a deep voice, "Little goldfish, can you see clearly now, I don't need your company!"

"Beast!" Sang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth.

"If you're sensible, you'd better go back to Bingcheng as soon as possible, don't bother us here, it's disgusting!" Qin Sinian's eyes were indifferently withdrawn from her face, and his slender, jade-like fingers lightly lifted the girl who was nestling in her arms. The woman's chin in front of her mouth, uttering words ambiguously, "Xiao Zhao, don't leave tonight!"

Xiao Zhao nodded shyly, "Hmm..."

When he saw that the woman's body was almost all attached to him, and his hand slipped through the gap of his shirt like a snake, he could vaguely see his undulating chest muscles, and his thin lips fell on the woman's neck ...

Sang Xiaoyu couldn't take it anymore and stood up from the chair, turned around, grabbed the coat and ran out.

"boom!"

At the entrance, there was a violent sound of the door being slammed shut.

Sang Xiaoyu ran out of the building in one breath, and ran to the street entrance, and then at the foot of the mountain, there were many Tibetans who came out of the night market and set up stalls. She didn't have the heart to look, she just gritted her teeth and continued walking.

Ahhhhh!

Beast, bastard!

Sang Xiaoyu lifted her foot vigorously and kicked a stone far away.

She pinched her waist and scolded him more than 100 times in her heart, but she still didn't feel relieved, she was going crazy!

Her toes hurt from being kicked by the stone, panting, she squatted down and hugged her knees, feeling angry and wronged, the tip of her nose gradually became sore, water mist rose up in front of her eyes, and fell down with a patter.

I ran over mountains and rivers, but was kicked out of the house by him, and I still have to suffer such a useless air!

Sang Xiaoyu knew that he did it on purpose.

The woman named Xiao Zhao should be his colleague. From the address, it can be heard that what he did just now should be just an act. What he did was just to drive her away so that she could give up and return. ice city.

The thought of him holding that woman in his arms, letting her hands caress his chest, and getting into his shirt...

Although it's just a fake, but seeing him make out with other women, he still gets angry.

bastard...

Sang Xiaoyu scolded angrily in her heart.

At this moment, her blood is surging on her forehead, and she hates him so much that her teeth itch. Although it is rough for her to come to such a remote and unfamiliar Tibetan area, when she thinks of how hard he was when the South African earthquake happened, Going to find himself despite all the hardships and dangers, his heart softened immediately.

Sang Xiaoyu kicked away the last stone in front of her feet, she wiped the corner of her eyes and stood up.

Even though she was angry just now, she didn't really want to leave.

If she really wanted to leave, she wouldn't have just taken a coat and left her luggage there. She gathered her neckline and didn't go back immediately, but wandered into a fast food restaurant.

"Miss, what would you like to eat?"

Sang Xiaoyu slapped the table angrily, turning anger into appetite, "Give me a bowl of noodles, the biggest one!"

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