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Chapter 53 Something Happened Don't Talk About It

Chapter 53 Something Happened Don't Talk
The two heads got closer and closer, so close that she could even smell the scent of osmanthus cake on his body.

"Here, it's touched." He pressed against her forehead, tilted his head slightly, and pressed his hands on her back silently.

This look, no matter who looks at it, is going to be mouth-watering.

Chen Qingqing saw him getting closer, only to hear a click.

It is inseparable from the frame.

Chen Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

The atmosphere was awkward.

"You broke the basket?" she asked.

The atmosphere that Yu Buli managed to create with great difficulty was broken into pieces with the questioning of her soul and the broken wicker basket.

Seeing his red earlobes and dead expression, Chen Qingqing patted him comfortingly.

"I know, it's not that you are fat, it's that your weight was on one side just now, and the basket was overwhelmed."

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Yu Buli stood up angrily, looked at her ferociously, with a trace of grievance in his fierceness, grabbed the crumbs from her lips with lightning speed, and stuffed them in his mouth angrily.

Give her a back view, let this incomprehensible woman experience it for herself!

Chen Qingqing sat with her legs crossed, maintaining a heroic appearance, not knowing what to do.

"Are all young boys' self-esteem so strong?"

Night Breeze blew this sentence into his ears, and Yu Buli turned around angrily.

"I'm not mocking, I'm just complimenting you. Those stinky old men in our unit won't be embarrassed even if they smash a steel structure, not to mention crushing a basket. Show off in the circle of friends."

She might as well not explain!
Soon, Chen Qingqing saw the anger of the little man.

In her exclusive wooden basin, the water for her washing has already dried up. After washing her face, Chen Qingqing touched the handkerchief subconsciously.

I felt lonely.

The handkerchief on the side is gone.

"Not leaving?" Chen Qingqing searched around but couldn't find him, she was sure that he was hiding.

"Little boys have bad memories." He slammed the dough in his hands blankly, which is the meal for the two of them tomorrow.

"Where is it small?! It's not small at first glance!"

Chen Qingqing's rainbow fart came as soon as she said it.

"You just took a mouthful of a little boy, screaming very happily."

Yu Buli pondered, as long as she called Buli good brother, he would give her the veil.

But what the two of them understood was completely in two directions. Chen Qingqing wanted to go astray, thinking that the thing he cared about was just to wipe his face, and the hot words would come as soon as he said them.

"I've learned to read faces. I can tell by your nose. You will definitely be beaten when you go to the bathhouse, because they are all jealous of you!"

The smooth dough in Yu Buli's hand was forcibly pulled in half by him.

Chen Qingqing leaned over, shook her head like a puppy, and poured water all over him. Seeing that the roots of his ears were hot and poked there like wooden stakes, she put her hands on her hips triumphantly.

"With your thick skin, you still want to fight with me? Hand over the handkerchief in a hurry, and if you don't, I will rub you all over!"

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Yu Buli had no choice but to take her, so he compared his sleeves and motioned her to take it by himself.

Chen Qingqing wiped her face, and saw that he kneaded his face with his head down, his earlobes were red, and bad water was oozing out.

Twirling the handkerchief with her hand, the handkerchief made her turn like a two-person handkerchief, it was not enough to just turn it, but she also had to tease him maliciously.

"Buli, have you stayed in the Northeast, have you been to Errenzhuan Small Theater?"

"No. I never watch Errenzhuan."

"Come on, let me sing a song for you." The artistic cells in this body come as soon as they say it.

"It's more delicious than spicy ginger~ it's more fun than a big girl~"

Yu Buli was still immersed in her sweet voice and couldn't help herself, but in the next second, she sang this weird and explicit lyrics with excitement.

I can't even knead the dough in my hands.

"Chen Qingqing, do you still look like a girl?!" Who taught her to sing these messy things! ?
"Why, do you have gender stereotypes? I can sing even better. My sister will sing you a handsome guy sleeping with a rich woman—oh!"

Chen Qingqing was slapped with flour all over his face.

His face was washed white.

"Don't hang around in the kitchen, wash your face and go to bed! Also, what you're singing isn't Errenzhuan at all! You're singing folk songs from western Yunnan!"

Yu Buli was overwhelmed by the disturbance, so she drove him away.

She doesn't look like a woman at all!If the gender is changed to a man, this behavior of singing a ditty to the opposite sex is greasy.

But she has a good-looking parent, her movements are elegant and light, and even the handkerchief makes her turn out gorgeously, and she looks good without being greasy.

If it wasn't for her to continue singing, his nosebleed would burst, and he could actually listen to it for a while.
"Buli, how do you know it's a folk song in western Yunnan? You've been listening to it while you're lying in bed, haven't you?" Chen Qingqing, who had been pushed out of the kitchen by him, asked viciously with only half of her face exposed.

"My sister has something more exciting—hey, if you don't listen to it, don't listen to it, what kind of flour are you playing! Flour is so precious!" She entered the room muttering, thought for a while, and then turned back.

"You're not a Scorpio, are you?"

Yu Buli stopped kneading the dough and looked at her in surprise.

"Huh, let me guess right? Hahahaha, seeing you hold grudges so much, you are a Scorpio. I won't mess with you in the future. I'm afraid you won't sleep in the middle of the night—"

Yu Buxin almost sprang out of his throat.

Could it be that the matter of secretly hugging her was discovered?

"You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and used charcoal to draw little bastards on my face!"

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Yu Buli had a look on his face, what did he expect?

Normal women lay on a kang with men, shouldn't they worry about chastity?

What a bloody operation to draw a bastard on the face!

With such a beautiful girl in his arms, how much water is poured into his head, not kissing or touching the painting? !
As long as this woman has a little self-consciousness as a woman, why is he in such pain?

At this moment, countless complaints flashed in Yu Buli's heart. If he hadn't been unable to beat her, he would have rushed over to press her on the wall to prove that his enthusiasm for kissing and hugging is far higher than painting bastards!
"You get busy, I won't tease you anymore, I'll make the bed." Chen Qingqing entered the room with a smile, and belatedly realized that she especially liked teasing him.

She suddenly understood why some little boys like to pull girls' braids, probably just like her bullying, they will be addicted.

It was night, and Yu Buli looked at the sleeping woman skillfully turning over the cabbage and leaning towards her with a blank face, and heaved a long sigh.

The technique of turning cabbage is almost out of muscle memory, right?
The warm embrace carried her familiar fragrance, Chen Qingqing rubbed against his heart twice, and let out a satisfied breath.

Although this "doll" is a bit hard, she has an inexplicable peace of mind.

A few days later, Yujiagou's herbal collection team assembled early.

The people are still those people from yesterday, those who didn't go yesterday are still watching today, but the second aunt who has a bad mouth is missing among the people watching the fun.

Chen Qingqing originally wanted to keep Ermao, a slightly combative man, to look after the yard, but seeing that her second aunt was not there, and the others didn't seem brave enough to destroy medicinal materials, she changed it to let Manshan's daughter-in-law look after the yard.

A group of people set off in a mighty way, with two donkeys on their hands. In order to get back the cart, everyone decided to go to Haojia Village first. After all, the cart was borrowed by Yujiagou's "friendship".

As a result, as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the village, Chen Qingqing's expression changed drastically, and she raised her hand to stop the laughing crowd behind her.

"Something went wrong, don't talk!"

(End of this chapter)

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