The south branch is warm, the north branch is cold

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"Qiao Qiao, sit down, and I'll do it with your mother." Chi's father, who hadn't interrupted the conversation, also got up quickly, asked Chi Qiao to sit down, and went into the kitchen with Chi's mother.

Chi Qiao was a little ashamed because of Chi's father's address just now, but when she saw her parents entering the kitchen, she didn't insist and sat down.

"What did your father call you just now?"

Sure enough, with a gentle temperament, such a thing would not be skipped.

"It's nothing, you heard it wrong."

Chi Qiao hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to Wen Yan, picked up the remote control and switched channels indiscriminately.

"I'm sitting next to you, do you want to keep watching my TV series?" Wen Yan glanced at the TV, leaned closer to Chi Qiao and whispered.

what?

It was only then that Chi Qiao realized that there was a TV series made by Chi Qiao on TV. It was an ancient costume film, probably from the earlier image. Chi Qiao's makeup in it was delicate and charming, which was quite different from the previous image.

"Qiao Qiao, ask Miss Wen to come over for dinner."

Hearing Father Chi's voice, Chi Qiao felt that his personality had been ruined, so he pulled Wen Yan over.

"Miss Wen, the food is simple, don't dislike it." Mother Chi is still a little cautious, mainly because the people on TV suddenly appear in life, which feels a little unreal.

"Auntie, you can just call me Yanyan." When Wen Yan said this, she suddenly remembered that time when Chi Qiao was drunk and whispered in her ear, calling her Yanyan, soft and sweet.

Mother Chi nodded and pulled her to sit down.

"Uncle, what did you call Chi Qiao just now?"

Knowing that Chi Qiao would not answer this question, Wen Yan changed her target and asked Chi's father.

"Oh, look at my memory." Hearing that Father Chi patted his forehead, seeing that Chi Qiao didn't show any displeasure, he continued, "It's her nickname, and her mother's surname is Qiao, which happens to be on the list of Baijia surnames." The surnames of Chi and Qiao are also next to each other, so they were named Chi Qiao at the beginning, and they didn't have a nickname, so they called her as a nickname, but our Qiao Qiao didn't like others to call her that when she grew up. So in front of her classmates, she said that she has no reputation." When it came to Chi Qiao, Chi's father had something to say, and told all about Chi Qiao's embarrassing things.

"Eat noodles." Mother Chi brought a bowl of noodles with a poached egg to Chi Qiao.

"Thank you, Mom." Chi Qiao smiled. It is a tradition in her family to eat longevity noodles for her birthday. It seems that her parents are waiting for her to come back and cook this bowl of noodles for her.

"The children here eat longevity noodles for their birthdays." Seeing Wen Yan's puzzled eyes, Father Chi took the initiative to explain.

Wen Yan raised her head and gave Chi Qiao a meaningful look.

"Auntie, the food you cook is really delicious."

Chi Qiao glanced at Wen Yan, curled her lips, she cooks delicious food, why didn't Wen Yan praise her.

"It's all commonplace food, as long as you get used to it." Chi's mother is still a little unaccustomed to it, and thinks Wen Yan is polite.

"After my parents passed away, I haven't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time. I eat takeaway every day in the film crew. I also want to thank Auntie, who made me feel the taste of home." There is something crystal clear in Wen Yan's eyes Things flickering, but she smiled sweetly.

This made Chi's mother overflow with maternal love, and she immediately began to feel sorry for Wen Yan, and after a while, she called Yan Yan, Yan Yan.

Chi Qiao was not hungry, and was eating noodles slowly. She didn't know that Wen Yan's parents had passed away. After all, although there were many speculations about Wen Yan's family background on the Internet, none of them could be confirmed.

Suddenly felt a little sad, she was only two years older than her, how could she have experienced the parting of life and death so early?

After the meal, Chi Qiao took a set of pajamas and handed them to Wen Yan: "The underwear is new, I only wore the pajamas once."

Wen Yan didn't say anything, she reached out to take it and went into the bathroom.

"I'm going to tidy up the room."

"Mom, don't be busy, go and rest." Chi Qiao pushed his parents into the bedroom.

Chi Qiao's house is not small, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, but thinking that Wen Yan didn't want to sleep in the guest room at her house in Yucheng before, I think it's better to ask her opinion later.

After Wen Yan finished washing, Chi Qiao naturally wanted to reach out for the towel to help her wipe her hair, but Wen Yan avoided it.

"Your parents are still here."

It was only then that Chi Qiao realized that it was indeed a bit uncomfortable for her parents to come out and see her chuī Wen Yan's hair.

"Then, do you want to sleep in the guest room at night?" Chi Qiao hesitated, worried that Wen Yan would be wronged.

"Can't I sleep with you?" Hearing this, Wen Yan asked calmly, they are both women, why can't they sleep together?She was not allowed to shuī hair because she was worried that her parents would think she was bullying Chi Qiao.

"Yes." Chi Qiao felt that she answered a little quickly: "I, I'm going to take a shower first."

As soon as Chi Qiao lay down, Wen Yan rolled into her arms very naturally.

"Close your eyes."

Chi Qiao closed her eyes and felt a chill on her neck. Immediately afterwards, Wen Yan's hand circled around her. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wen Yan's exquisite face enlarged in front of her eyes, and then her warm and soft lips pressed against her. One touch and gone.

"Happy birthday, Qiao Qiao." After Wen Yan said this, she laughed, thinking that calling her name like this was as sweet as sugar.

Chi Qiao reached out and picked up the pendant that Wen Yan hung on her neck. It was the one that Wen Yan often wore. It was not a particularly expensive thing, but it should be something that Wen Yan liked very much, or it was of great significance to her. Wen Yan will put it away before she can rest assured.

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