[Ultimate Class One Series] There is a Qiu Ball rolling over

84,

—Where am I now?

Qiu Qiu turned his mind with some difficulty.

She is now standing at the entrance of a 24-hour supermarket near her home.

Ah, yes, Rex.

Since his clothes were all soaked, he was ordered by Qiu Qiu to throw them into the bathtub and came out to buy clothes for him.

Quickly, although he was still a little dazed and cleared his mind, Qiu Qiu pattered towards the men's clothing.

Estimating the gap between myself and him standing side by side, Rex should be about 180cm.

Qiu Qiu grabbed a large men's shirt and put it in the shopping basket, scratching his head.

If the shirt is long enough, it can actually be used as trousers, but it's better for Rex to buy the clothes himself...Then the so-called, uh, men's underwear.

Qiu Qiu felt that a junior high school girl came to the men's underwear area even though it was a bit late, but there were still a few uncles picking and choosing, which made her feel very embarrassed.

She poked a certain shopping guide lady, and asked with a blushing face, "Sister, can you help me pick out a pair of men's underwear?"

The shopping guide put on her glasses in a nonchalant way.

"What size do you want?"

"……Eh?"

Qiu Qiu blinked his eyes in bewilderment.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and called home.

The other party should be in the bathtub and the phone in the living room is indeed a little far away. I should have known that I had asked for his mobile phone number first...

The phone was picked up after a few seconds.

Rex lazily said hello.

Sounds like a cozy effervescence in the bathtub, if only the living room landline was that long.

"Um... what size panties do you wear?"

Qiu Qiu asked with a distorted tone.

"Ah, L."

He replied casually, and then sneezed again.

"I see...you go back and soak."

Qiu Qiu immediately hung up the phone.

With the help of the shopping guide, she quickly ran back to the small apartment with men's shirts, underwear and newly bought bath balls.

There was no one in the living room, and the bathroom was still steaming, and Rex seemed to be still soaking in it.

"that……"

Qiu Qiu moved to the door of the bathroom, and said through a door,

"Well, I bought you a shirt, underwear, and a bath ball...you can wash it with shower gel...I put the clothes in the small basket at the door."

She opened the door a small crack, then held two pieces of clothes and stretched her hand in, but her eyes flicked into the living room in a panic, waiting for her left hand to find the position of the small basket.

"What are you looking for?"

Qiu Qiu was startled by the sudden approaching sound.

She raised her head in a panic, and saw Rex showing half of his face through the gap in the door.

His face was red from the hot water, and he looked at her playfully with a condescending smile,

"Do you want to come in and take a shower with me...? We can complete the inheritance earlier."

Qiuqiu threw off her clothes with a groan, she quickly backed up a few steps, and under Rex's undressed but ready-to-come-out expression, she grabbed the bath ball at hand and aimed it at his head.

"What are you afraid of?"

Rex's smile seemed to become more ambiguous.

He scratched his hair, then opened the door under Qiuqiu's horrified expression.

--your sister!

Behind that door, there appears to be only one Rex's head.

Nothing below the neck.

"So don't be afraid... come, let's complete our inheritance."

Rex's head fell from above.

The water in the bathroom spilled out, and a piece of blood red flowed on the back of Rex's head.

Nima, don't come here——! !

Qiu Qiu opened his eyes suddenly.

She almost jumped up from the bed, and then stared blankly at Rex who was knocking on the door of her wide open bedroom.

"I just wanted to remind you that it's time for breakfast."

The latter put down his hand and turned around leisurely.

— what a terrible nightmare.

Qiu Qiu felt that her heart was not beating enough.

She tremblingly touched her slippers, and then walked to the bathroom.

There was another quilt and toothbrush that seemed to be found temporarily beside her toiletries. While brushing her teeth absently, Qiu Qiu lamented that she had acquiesced to the fact that the other party squeezed into her apartment.

——Young Master Hua bought this apartment, okay? !

Sure enough, I still have to pay off this favor.

Qiu Qiu sighed and spit out the toothpaste in his mouth.

And when she ambled into the dining room to make breakfast, Rex, wearing her apron, seemed to be putting a full plate on the table.

——Emma, ​​this is like picking up a house elf.

Qiu Qiu sighed unkindly.

Soft-boiled poached eggs, potato slices, thick toast that was burnt on one side, and beef patties glowing with oil.

—Thank God for my breakfast.

Qiu Qiu finally recalled the story of the butler that he had imagined a long time ago.

85,

There's nothing more inspiring than a Saturday morning.

Especially on such a beautiful Saturday morning, she can enjoy a delicious breakfast directly after waking up, and it is presented to her by a handsome guy in an apron who is eye-catching without mentioning his personality.

In Qiu Qiu's shallow understanding, although Rex was raised as an heir with full of expectations and money just like Lei Ting, when Rex was in the second year of middle school, the Lei's Group encountered the biggest incident ever. Due to the accident, Rex lived abroad for nearly a year as a young master of a down and out rich family.

He experienced the so-called self-reliance and loneliness early on, and he was ripened early under various complex emotions, let alone such a simple breakfast.

Qiu Qiu had the habit of buying a bunch of things to fill the cabinets and refrigerators during the discount season in the nearby shopping malls. There were three people living in this apartment, but now Qiu Qiu is alone. After stuffing a Rex It didn't feel crowded either.

Rex woke up almost immediately after he became conscious in the unfamiliar environment. He dragged out the unopened towel and toothbrush from the bathroom cabinet, and found a small cup with a giraffe pattern— —He assumed the role quite quickly. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he went to the kitchen to search the refrigerator to prepare breakfast.

To his surprise, the refrigerator was extraordinarily bulging, and if he was given time, he would definitely be able to make a luxurious breakfast for two that combines East and West.

In the end, he picked out toast and quick-frozen beef patties, which were obviously in a dozen packages, as well as three potatoes and two eggs in the vegetable cabinet below, and finally a little girl's apron draped over the back of a chair.

Humming a cheerful tune, he skillfully fried the toast and beef, peeled and sliced ​​the potatoes, and fried them with the remaining oil. I picked up a soymilk machine that had obviously been unused for a long time, washed the small half bag of soybeans in the refrigerator and poured it into it.

——This is no longer the level of house elves.

How could a house elf have such a good wife and mother like Rex, with a beautiful appearance, superb cooking skills, and a pink apron to set off the beauty of the teenager-this is simply a child bride.

Qiu Qiu, who felt that he still made money, happily sandwiched potato chips, beef and soft-boiled eggs into the toast, and then poured a full glass of soy milk.

"It's so kind of you."

She said sweetly, apparently forgetting the fact that she was so irritated and even brought into a nightmare last night.

"You're welcome."

Rex said casually.

Qiu Qiu didn't pay attention to his tone and attitude, because she was concentrating on this breakfast for the next 10 minutes.

She usually has the urge to get up, and her brain is congested when she wakes up early, and she is too lazy to serve herself. She usually just finds a toast to hold in her mouth and buys a bag of milk on the way to solve her breakfast. She is only interested in cracking eggs on Saturdays. Standards have improved by hundreds of percent.

After finishing the breakfast, Qiu Qiu rolled comfortably on the sofa in the living room, hugging a full-length pillow all over her body, watching Rex's back as he diligently washed the dishes.

——This feeling is really comfortable for my wife.

Is there a person/wife?Is there a kitchen in the living room?Emma would have brought Rex back earlier if she knew about it.

Qiuqiu looked happily at Rex who finished his work and sat down in front of her, unbuttoning his apron.

"how does it feel?"

Rex asked suddenly, he folded the apron and put it aside with a half-smile.

Is there any feedback and corrections?

"pretty good."

Qiu Qiu sat up with a smirk, nodded, and added,

"thank you."

"It's not hard."

Rex changed a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa, speaking slowly,

"I'm just doing a demonstration. You can do it from tomorrow."

"..."

The smile on Qiu Qiu's face froze instantly, she threw her face into the pillow, and complained softly,

"Sure enough... People know that you won't suddenly become a human/wife attribute..."

Rex was amused by her reaction.

He reached out and pinched her cheek.

Qiu Qiu dodged Rex's hand with her mouth flattened. She moved on the sofa, and then rushed towards Rex with her pillow in her arms.

Rex was nearly knocked off the couch.

Qiu Qiu giggled, and she lifted up the pillow, ready for the next attack.

Rex raised his eyebrows, he grabbed Qiuqiu's shoulder, and was about to push back——

His cell phone rang suddenly.

It's from Wang Dadong.

"Rex...is it convenient to come out in the afternoon?"

Wang Dadong asked hesitantly on the other end of the phone.

"how?"

Rex asked back.

"...I want to take you to meet a few people—Dongchengwei."

The author has something to say: How happy it is to have a man/wife... Sigh~

Although 66's idiot's predecessor is a scumbag, he cooks good food. Every time 66 wants to eat, he will go to the vegetable market near the school to buy vegetables and cook for her. anger……

May God give me a person/wife... Mouth

So worry about my girls don't worry!Before 66 got better, I was the one who typed, so she couldn't beat me to death...

So girls who love me, come on, come on (ˉ﹃ˉ) Cute girls who can cook are the best...

So does anyone still want to hear about 66~