Warm tea and wine

Looking at his hands that were getting closer and closer to him.Gan Quan helplessly looked at Congee's watery eyes, half coaxing and half lying: "Good boy, Congee, it doesn't hurt."

Porridge bared his teeth.

"Pa—" Wen Xi slapped her on the forehead.Looking back with tears in her eyes, Queen Wenxi raised her eyebrows: "Open your mouth, don't you want to pull out your teeth?"

Congee sobbed twice: "Apply more anesthetic——"

Gan Quan shook his head: "There is no anesthetic, only Mafeisan."

Congee froze immediately, that's right, where did the anesthetic come from here? He looked hopefully at Ganquan, which he didn't even want to look at just now: "Is there any Mabosan, or Datura?"

Gan Quan shook his head.

Porridge immediately jumped out of Wenxi's arms and ran away.

Wen Xi's complexion immediately turned ugly, and the cooked duck—the fox that got it wrong definitely had no reason to fly.After all, he is the master of this space, and the little fox will not escape from his grasp.Thinking of this, Wen Meiren smiled leisurely, pulled up Ganquan's sleeves and teleported after porridge.

Chasing each other, chasing each other, Wenxi's true essence was wearing down little by little, and slowly recovering at the same time, one ebbs and another ebbs and flows.Wen Xi felt that the nebula in the dantian was getting thicker, and even the crystal pill was getting bigger.

"I found it—" Gan Quan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a ball of snow rolling in the white jasmine bushes that Houshan had planted himself, overwhelming many flowers and plants.The trampled petals exude a strong fragrance, ten times stronger than usual.It was this fragrance that attracted Gan Quan's attention, and the escaped prisoner Congee was arrested.

Wen Xi held a stalk of jasmine in his hand and wiped the porridge's pink nose, making the little fox itchy.When he had had enough tossing, he stood up and threw away the flower branch and said lightly: "Stretch your head and shrink your head, why bother?" Ready to punish Porridge, he knelt down and picked up the little fox and walked to Ganquan: "The night is long and the dream is full - hurry up."

Gan Quan immediately opened Porridge's small mouth and put his hand in. Before he could touch the tooth, he was bitten by Porridge.

Porridge bit Gan Quan's hand tightly, he was afraid and wronged in his heart, he thought that he had wronged Gan Quan enough for the past two days, this bastard still bullied him, he would be too sorry for himself if he didn't bite him!Even if, even if he was beaten severely by his master and punished for a month without snacks or meals, he would still be willing!

Seeing Congee Congee's sudden display of power, not to mention that the bitten Ganquan was caught off guard, even Wenxi, the owner, was taken aback.Congee Congee usually looks meek, no one thought that he would suddenly attack.Helpless, Wenxi lost his temper, looked at Ganquan's bleeding hand and said, "Porridge, good boy, don't pull out your teeth, let go, Ganquan is bleeding."

The porridge still didn't let go, but it just started to tear up. He was actually afraid that the master would blame him for beating him up and not giving him food, but the momentary headache and brain fever made mistakes that were irreparable, so he could only show his cuteness with tears in his eyes. Wen Xi let him go.

Gan Quan looked helplessly at his swollen right hand, biting through the glove of silver cicada wings, his own fox really had sharp teeth.His snow-white sleeves were already soaked with bright red blood, but seeing Congee's teary eyes, he couldn't bear to be angry: "I won't pull it out for you, Congee let go."

Congee blinked and blinked, two tears immediately rolled down and wet his fur, he quickly let go, raised his paw to cover his mouth, as if he was afraid that someone would put his hand in again, and began to cry hard: "Ah woo woo woo Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo—”

Gan Quan, who sprinkled the powder by himself, and Wen Xi, who was holding Congee, hurriedly comforted Congee: "Don't cry—"

"I'll make you a mousse cake tomorrow, don't cry, don't cry—"

"I really don't want to pull out my teeth, don't cry—"

"It doesn't hurt haha—"

As a result, a white thing fell out of Congee Congee's mouth and fell to the ground.

Gan Quan picked up the white thing with his other uninjured hand.

Wen Xi saw that it was a tooth, and a black line suddenly appeared: "Congee Congee, don't cry, your teeth fell out from the shock of your crying."

Congee congealed and glanced down with both eyes, saw a white hand holding a small white tooth, and immediately took the paw off with a smile: "It doesn't hurt——"

"Of course you don't hurt. It's Oasis that hurts, okay? You're useless, and pulling out your tooth scares you like that." Wen Xi patted his head and continued to sigh: "I want to pull out my tooth, but I didn't pull it out, and I was shocked by your crying." Falling down is really speechless."

"Am I afraid of pain..." Porridge muttered.

"Don't you know how to block the pain!"

Congee was stunned, and cried again: "I forgot..."

Wenxi Ganquan was speechless.

The author has something to say: My mother, Little Jasmine: Son Gan, you don’t look like someone who likes to grow flowers, so why do you plant so many jasmines?

Oasis beauty: Porridge said that he has the same jasmine fragrance as Wenxi, I want to smoke some X medicine and make some lubricating jasmine essential oil, you know.

Mother, Little Jasmine: ...

20

20. SB studio...

Wen Xi is cooking dinner in the kitchen.

There was a lot of food left at noon. Considering that there were still some sausages in the refrigerator, Wenxi decided to make porridge and his favorite baked cheese rice.

Then he comforted the injured heart of porridge porridge.

But how much is good?For two or three?

Wen Xi's eyes gradually blurred through the kitchen window, and the sausage cutting knife under his hand gradually slowed down, and finally he simply put it down.

I don't know if he will come back for dinner, Wen Xi thought silently.

That person went out in the afternoon and probably won't come back for dinner in the evening.

Bah bah, I'm a man, how can I be so crooked!Wen Xi shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of his thoughts of being a boudoir-like woman, but this kind of thinking was like leaves floating on the lake, wanting him to sink to the bottom of the lake made the lake suddenly turbulent.

Wen Xi looked at the red sausage that had been cut in half, slowly stuffed the remaining half into his mouth and chewed, then turned to open the refrigerator to get cheese, vegetables and eggs.

Hey, what is this?Wen Xi put down the food in his hand and looked at the newly added refrigerator magnet.The refrigerator magnet is a cute red raccoon, and there is a note under the raccoon, with strong handwriting on it: Axi, go home at six o'clock in the evening, don't read it. PS: My mobile phone number.Then there's a bunch of numbers.

Wen Xi felt that his stuffy feeling had disappeared. While secretly despising his lack of breath, he carefully read the note several times, and finally took out his mobile phone and entered the number in it for comparison several times. rest assured.

Looks like dinner is going to be served for three.Wen Xi was in a happy mood for a while and suddenly thought, what if the senior doesn't like cheese baked rice.

Wen Xi lowered his head, and the half-dark numbers on the phone screen seemed to remind him.

Pressing the green call button, Wen Xi put the phone to his ear.

in the studio.

"Shit, why no one came to ask for custom-made! There is only one order now, and the landlord of BOSS kindly supports it. We have publicized it and have samples. What do you ask?" Yuan Qingqing raised the scissors in the meeting room to smash it, but no I let it go in two seconds, because resources are limited and cannot be wasted!

Ji Yuan silently glanced at the promotional poster on the wall. On the poster, a small silver snake was tightly wrapped around a big dark green letter B and twisted into an S shape. The big cursive letter below read: SB work room.

Ji Yuan hid his face, whoever came to the door after taking this name met a ghost!

"Ji Yuan, what do you mean! Your action is expressing your dissatisfaction with the name of this studio I chose, right? What do you know, it means casual, and fashion means everything in style, casual, and SB!" Queen Yuan Qingqing continued to roar.

Taking a peek at the boss outside Hunfeitian, Ji Yuan secretly called Qu, this name was registered by the three Yuan sisters before the boss was absolutely determined, and they couldn't change it, so they had to let it go.But boss, please suppress the arrogance of these women a little bit!Otherwise, where is your face!

"Boss, what do you think we should do?" Yuan Yingying, the young lady of the Yuan family standing by, asked with her arms crossed.

Gu Jiuran, who was wandering in the air, came back to his senses with an "ah": "What should I do? There will be a design competition in Fort Roche at the end of August this year. If we can win this design competition, even if we don't win, people will come to buy our designs .”

Yuan Yingying raised her delicate eyeliner and smiled: "What about the theme?"

"Nature and art. But this is a design competition in China. It's best to be classical, not exotic. From tonight, everyone will go back to draw manuscripts, as much as they can, but rather lack than abuse, are you clear?"

"Clear!" The Seven Harmonies——

A familiar melody came, and Gu Jiuran thought about who was looking for him again, and took out his phone: "Hello——"

Then all the members rejected that the second-rate loyal dog whose expression immediately became flattering was their wise and powerful boss just now.

Gu Jiuran didn't care about them, he smiled and said, "Hello, Axi."

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Wen Xi stood in the kitchen looking at the thick clouds in the sky, with her toes unconsciously scratching the floor, listening to the gentle voice in her ears, she was almost intoxicated.

He settled down: "Senior, I'm going to make cheese baked rice tonight, I don't know if you like it, if you don't like it—"

Wen Xi frowned and looked at the cut sausages, and continued: "Then I will add more tomatoes to the cheese sausage pizza at night." The senior likes sour food, so he would like more tomatoes, right?

Gu Jiuran shook his head,