Keeping up with the dry brother

The next day, Duan Zhe fell asleep in a daze, and as his eyelids gradually became hot, a burst of orange red appeared in his vision, and he woke up.

His arms were empty, and he lay down with Qiao Yi last night, with his arms tightly around Qiao Yi, so he could sleep at ease.

Stepping on, Qiao Yi came in from the bathroom stepping on his slippers, picked up a pair of underwear by the bed, gave Duan Zhe a sideways look, turned around and left again.

Duan Zhe: "Hey..."

He felt that Qiao Yi seemed to be pulling up his trousers as if he didn't recognize anyone, and his heart skipped a beat, and he got a burst of courage out of nowhere, got out of bed, and ran to the bathroom slowly.

The door of the bathroom was ajar, and Qiao Yi leaned out with his upper body naked.He was washing clothes, and when he saw Duan Zhe coming, he frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Why?" Duan Zhe: "My dear, you are so cruel, you know how to kill me all day long."

Qiao Yi ignored him, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he concentrated on rubbing his clothes, his hands were covered with foam.His side face was expressionless, but it carried a strange gentleness, like a marble statue in the sun.

Duan Zhe looked at it for a while, and felt that Qiao Yi didn't mean to be unhappy.He said: "You took the initiative last night. I wanted to avoid suspicion. After all, it's not good to have a third person in the family. But you are so clingy after drinking too much. You cling to me like a koala... ..."

Qiao Yi: "..."

"You keep saying, Husband, hurry up, Husband is too big, I can't do it..." Duan Zhe said, "Oh, I'm so pestered by you."

Before leaving the room in the morning, Mo Zining listened carefully to the situation outside.She unscrewed the handle, opened the door a small gap, and breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure it was correct.

Laughing secretly at his trembling, Mo Zining had just taken the first step when a shadow suddenly flashed in front of him - Duan Zhe was whipped and beaten by Qiao Yi and flew away.

Duan Zhe: "Don't be so serious! I'm not lying... Besides, you were obviously in a good mood last night, so I got excited..."

He casually put the wet clothes on his shoulders, Qiao Yi's hair was still wet, and it was messy on his forehead.His lips were bright red and his skin was fair. He was clearly a picture of a beauty in a bath, but when he heard this, Qiao Yi's eyes flashed a murderous look.

Duan Zhe lay on the ground, pointed at Mo Zining casually, and said, "If you don't believe me, ask your girlfriend! She witnessed the whole process last night!"

Mo Zining ran [-] grass-mud horses in his heart-brother, you are really good at making up random nonsense like the real thing, no wonder you are still in a high position at a young age and you can still find time to talk about a bloody love affair ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qiao Yi looked at Mo Zining, the expression on his face did not intend to seek evidence, his eyebrows were raised high, with a look of "what are you doing here".

Mo Zining: "I didn't know I was asleep, I have something to do and see you today!!!"

Duan Zhe: "..." Watching Mo Zining's fleeing back, turning his head to look at Qiao Yi who was exuding a cold aura, Duan Zhe thought to himself, his status has really changed dramatically this time—— The uncle who stretched out his hand from a meal, fell directly to the point where he was hunted down as a rapist the last time he went to bed.

So he decided to do something to save his manly face.

Duan Zhe coughed, and said, "Well...you don't slap people in the face, is it okay?"

Enough of the fuss, Qiao Yi finally put the basin full of washed clothes in front of Duan Zhe, and went to the kitchen without looking back.Duan Zhe rubbed his neck, obediently got up and went to dry it.

He returned to the kitchen in a dazed manner, and saw Qiao Yi sitting at the dining table, drinking porridge quietly.Duan Zhe also walked over, sat across from him, and cleared his throat.

Qiao Yi raised his eyelids, lowered them again, took a mouthful of porridge, and said, "The porridge is ready, serve it yourself."

Duan Zhe: "..." He served the meal by himself, came back, sat down, and started eating.

After a while, Qiao Yi hugged and put down his chopsticks.Duan Zhe on the side immediately put down the bowl.

Qiao Yi: "Are you full?" He glanced at Duan Zhe's bowl and raised his eyebrows.There was a sly gleam familiar to Duan Zhe in his eyes.

Duan Zhe said: "I'm full. Is there anything to do today? My mother misses you a little bit. Let's go home. If you still want to film, I'll take you to the set, okay?"

He rubbed his hands, a little uneasy.

Qiao Yi was silent for a while, then smiled to himself.Duan Zhe: "???"

"The recent drama is very tight, so I probably won't be able to spare time." Qiao Yi said casually, "But I'm free next Tuesday, and it seems like I haven't seen Aunt Chen for a long time. How is she doing recently?"

Duan Zhe nodded: "It's not like going shopping and playing mahjong every day, because Aunt Li is here, and now the two of us are doing yoga and beauty treatments together."

Qiao Yi nodded.In terms of accompanying his parents, he is not as good as Duan Zhe.Qiao Yi is busy with work and has irregular hours. Occasionally, he falls asleep when he comes home, and he has to leave after waking up to rub his eyes. He doesn't even have time to drink the soup Li Xinling made.

Duan Zhe is quite thoughtful, he takes a few elders out every day, and he can coax people with sweet words when facing elders.

Duan Zhe looked at Qiao Yi, saw that he seemed to be thinking, and said, "Are you free next Tuesday? Then you call me in advance, and we go home together."

Duan Zhe was thinking in his mind: Arrange a family outing plan, and tell Qiao Yi when he gets home that the middle of the trip is the time when it is most likely to misfire, and then there will be no third party, Mo Zining, and then bribe Duan Xi to give it to them. Cover up, maybe...

Qiao Yi made a final decision: "It will be next Tuesday." He picked up his mobile phone casually, ready to notify his assistant to arrange the itinerary.

Only then did I realize that the phone was turned off at some point, so I turned it on and waited for a while.

On this side, Duan Zhe also took the phone and notified the secretary to arrange a perfect short-term trip.The screen just turned on, and a text message was sent.It is publicity.

"Dude, you want to be popular."

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This chapter is a bit short, because tomorrow is the Ching Ming holiday to catch the train, you know~~~