[Xiao Zhan] Miss Daisy

That night, both Xiao Zhan and Qiao Daisy posted a photo in their Moments. Although they couldn't see their faces, they leaned on each other's shoulders, making them seem particularly close.

After Qiao Daisy posted the photo, she realized that the fudge on the table behind had accidentally entered the shot. She pointed to the photo and showed it to Xiao Zhan, saying, "Here, here comes the scene stealer."

"It's a pity that RIO is too nerdy." Xiao Zhan smiled.

After a while, Xiao Zhan's cell phone rang. It was Xiao's mother calling. Qiao Daisy caught sight of the caller's ID and got up to look for fudge behind the sofa.

Xiao Zhan pressed the call button and said hello——

"It's done?" Mother Xiao said.

Xiao Zhan took the phone a little farther away, pursed his lips and answered her: "Yeah."

"My God, finally, alas, it's not easy, I went to find your father, by the way, what does it look like? Don't you put on a straight face? You're still hiding..."

Xiao Zhan interrupted her and whispered, "You have seen..."

"I... saw it? When? Who?"

"That's right, the one you almost introduced to Ah Hui..." Xiao Zhan still feels a little bitter when he thinks about it now, is he easy?

"...Huh? Really? Fake?!"

……

"bell--"

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Qiao Daisy froze in place, while Xiao Zhan blinked at her innocently.

Jodaisy left the fudge and ran towards the door with long legs, while the doorbell was still ringing.

Xiao Zhan hung up the phone with his mother, said to talk later, walked towards Qiao Daisy, and asked, "Who is here?"

"My brother, my brother," Qiao Daisy said, stuffing Xiao Zhan's shoes into the shoe cabinet, and then turned her head to urge him, "Well, you go to the bedroom first, the innermost one!"

"...Huh? Oh oh oh." Xiao Zhan came back to his senses, turned around and ran away.

Qiao Daisy swallowed her throat, looked left and right, and found that there was no problem, then let down her hair and opened the door.

"—Hey, give me a hand!" Qiao Wensen was carrying a travel bag, with a big bag in each hand, and a big foam box in his arms, covering his entire face.

Qiao Daisy frowned, took the things in his hand, and asked him angrily, "Where did you come from?"

Qiao Wensen finally showed his face. He didn't realize what was bothering him at all. Instead, he smiled and replied to her: "Hey, Norwegian salmon, your favorite, this is seriously just brought from Norway~"

Qiao Daisy felt helpless when she heard that, and asked him again: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Qiao Wensen laughed again, and said, "Isn't this here on purpose? By the way, I heard that you are on vacation these days? It's so rare that I didn't squeeze you..."

...Forget it, Qiao Daisy gave up struggling and said to him: "I'll serve you a bowl of noodles, do you want eggs?"

"I want to want~"

Qiao Daisy went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out a bag of handmade noodles and some spinach. Seeing that there were some Kung Pao Chicken left in the refrigerator, she thought about it and brought it out.

Qiao Wensen took out his own slippers from his backpack and put them on (slippers, like toothbrushes, cannot be shared!), sat on the sofa for a while, and then pushed the foam box to the side of the refrigerator. Coincidentally Seeing the plate of Kung Pao Chicken on the kitchen counter again, he suddenly laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid to eat spicy food? Have you changed the taste?"

"When did I dare not, nonsense!" Qiao Daisy gave him a white look.

Qiao Wensen was even happier, look, this is a real sister, the kind of kiss that can't be kissed any more!

"Yo, all right, let me try your handicraft by the way." He said.

Qiao Daisy ignored him, but boiled water. She put the already cold Kung Pao Chicken into the microwave to heat it up, then blanched the noodles and spinach, and finally fried the eggs.

A few minutes later, a bowl of hot noodles was served. The noodles were firm and smooth, the diced chicken was tender and spicy, and the refreshing spinach was served on top.

—— Absolutely!

"Tsk, you're good at cooking, it's rare to see oil and water, you girl, don't keep learning from them to lose weight, it's too thin..."

Jodaisy: "Aren't you hungry?"

Okay, Qiao Wensen shut up, as a father and brother, it is really too difficult for him.

After eating noodles, Qiao Wensen went to the guest room with ease. He had left two sets of clothes for a change.

Qiao Daisy watched his movements from the corner of her eye, remembered Xiao Zhan who was staying in her bedroom, and sighed again, how could it be such a coincidence...

the other side.

Xiao Zhan in the bedroom was also fidgeting. He didn't dare to turn on the light, so he sat on the chair opposite the bed. Her desk was very neat and tidy. The books on the bookcase on the left were also arranged in order. On the contrary, there was the dressing table on the right. Very unexpected... luxury.

It's not that Xiao Zhan has never seen a girl's makeup table. He has seen everything in the entertainment industry for a long time, but this kind...is still rare. If Lisa (makeup artist) sees it, she will probably be so happy. Bar……

And this dressing table belonged to Qiao Daisy, which was what surprised him the most.

Hmm... But after thinking about it carefully, he wasn't so surprised, after all... little fairies love beauty!

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