Cute, you are wild

Chapter 4
She turned around and saw two more pink cups in Jiang Che's hand, one was a mug with a cartoon pattern, the same style as the cup she just poured hot water in, but the color was different, and the other was a pale pink glass .

She put down the milk and freed her hands, and took both cups into her hands. When she turned around and went back to the room, she passed the bathroom and went in decisively to put down the toothbrush.

Seeing a blue glass on the table of the bathroom mirror with a blue and white toothbrush in it, she lowered her eyes to look at the pink glass in her hand, and suddenly realized that Jiang Che gave her an extra glass. Well it works.

The two glasses are only different in color, one big and one small, like a set of parent-child glasses.

"..."

Just looking at the cup, Qiao Ai thinks that Jiang Che is probably a bit obsessive-compulsive.

Seeing that everything in this room is well-organized, spotlessly clean, and the ground can reflect figures, she thinks that he is not only a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, but also a little cleanliness.

She put the glass in her hand on it, unpacked the toothbrush, threw the toothbrush into the glass, and put the towel on the towel rack, and then went back to the living room to get the box of milk that she took a sip of, and fled back to the room closed the door.

Putting down the mug in his hand, Qiao Aihuan glanced at it. There was a room full of pinks, bright pinks, dark pinks, and light pinks. Why is the pink so dazzling?Even for those who like pink, they are all pink at first glance, and they should vomit if they see too much.

Qiao Ai felt inexplicably about to vomit right now. She closed her eyes and strode to the window, and pulled the half-closed curtains open with a 'crash', allowing plenty of sunlight to shine in.

The heating in the room was sufficient. After standing in the warm sunshine for a while, Qiao Ai's cheeks turned a little red.

She moved the computer chair to a place by the window where the sun can shine, sat down, and lazily nestled in the chair, raising her legs on the window sill, as comfortable as a lazy cat kicking its legs to bask in the sun.

The feeling of the warm sun shining on her body was very comfortable. She closed her eyes and was too lazy to move. Her head was drowsy and enveloped in drowsiness, and she was about to fall asleep in a daze when three knocks on the door sounded.

She didn't open her eyes, and didn't respond, but silently retracted the legs that were hanging on the window sill, and put them neatly where they should be.

The door was quietly pushed open, Jiang Che stood in front of the door, did not go in, but glanced at Qiao Ai who was sitting in a chair basking in the sun, from his angle he could only see the fluffy half of Qiao Ai The back of his head, and his arm resting on the armrest of the chair, he called her uncertainly, "Little Qiao Ai." The voice was very soft.

Qiao Ai didn't say a word, she really didn't want to be disturbed at this moment, so she simply pretended to be asleep.

Jiang Che should have known that she was driving early in the morning and needed to rest from the exhaustion of the journey, so she probably wouldn't bother her, but she was wrong, Jiang Che didn't know the current affairs that well.

When she heard rustling footsteps approaching, she frowned imperceptibly, and then patted her shoulder gently with a hand.

"..."

He really didn't give up until he woke her up.

She opened her eyes cooperatively, staring at the man looking down at her with her bright black eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she smiled, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Jiang Che narrowed his eyes slightly, his light brown pupils looked like a pair of clear agate stones under the reflection of the sunlight, the man had a pair of smiling eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised when he spoke, giving the impression that he was always smiling.

"Do you have any taboos?"

"I'm allergic to seafood."

"Anymore?"

She shook her head.

Jiang Che didn't say anything else, and patted her on the shoulder again, signaling her to go back to sleep, then walked out with long legs, and gently helped her close the door.

When people walked forward, her restless legs stretched straight to the window sill, squinting her eyes to enjoy the sunbathing.

Squinting and squinting, she became sleepy again. Once she fell asleep, she couldn't take care of much. She closed her eyes and planned to play a few games of chess with Duke Zhou. There were two muffled 'dong dong' sounds again, like the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground.

With a 'tsk' sound, she withdrew her numb legs, sat up straight and moved her legs and feet. Just as she was about to get up and go out to have a look, there was another 'pop' sound outside.

This time the bowl or plate should have fallen.

Jiang Che was a little flustered, he had never cooked before, and the kitchen was in a mess, as if he had been robbed, but his expression was calm and did not show any embarrassment, as if it was nothing wrong.

When Qiao Ai came to the door of the kitchen, she saw the kitchen without a foothold, the corner of her mouth twitched, and she almost gave a 'tsk tsk' subconsciously, but she forced her to hold back.

"When you get there, you must be obedient."

"If you don't behave well with your guardian, you will most likely be sent to a welfare institution."

Lawyer Wang's nagging lingered in her ears.

She endured it, and was just about to walk into the kitchen to help Jiang Che, when she saw the man raise his hand at her, his brows and eyes curved like a smile, and his tone was firm and overbearing: "Don't Come in, I can handle it."

On the ground was a large piece of broken bowls and plates, and an upside-down pot. In the corner were a few potatoes and tomatoes, and a few wet vegetable leaves...

Qiao Ai wondered a little, how he did it.

Jiang Che picked up the pot and put it aside, then reached out for the broom, swept the debris on the ground into a small pile, and picked up the fallen potatoes and tomatoes two or three times.

The hands and feet look quite neat when doing the work, how can you just jingle the bells when you make a meal?

I'm afraid I'm not a life idiot, are I?
Qiao Ai is not yet fifteen, but she feels that she must be better than Jiang Che in life.

Parents are busy with work, and sometimes they can't take care of her. She often cooks instant noodles by herself, and she even knows how to add two eggs to the noodles.

He looked at the door like a wooden stake for a while, and saw Jiang Che calmly turning around to wash and chop vegetables, a bit... dizzy?She thought to herself that it was better not to go in to help, and if she went in to make trouble, it would make Jiang Che more dizzy.

She turned and walked away, wanting to familiarize herself with the environment, so she wandered around the house by herself.

She is already familiar with the living room. In addition to her room, kitchen, bathroom and dining room, there are three doors that have been closed all the time. When one of the doors is opened, one can see a spacious bedroom with a bathroom, plenty of sunlight, well-furnished. The overall color tone is the same as the black, white and gray in the living room, simple and clean without any extra things, it looks like a hotel room at first glance.

In addition, there is a bedroom, which should be Jiang Sheng's room. The overall layout is similar to her room. It is quite big. There is a computer desk by the window, which is full of books, and there is a massage chair next to it. , she felt that Jiang Che definitely didn't need this thing.

It seems that because Jiang Sheng often travels far away, he gave up the master bedroom to Jiang Che.

The other room is a study room, with a large desk connected to a black bookshelf, and a lifelike mannequin standing in the corner, with bones, internal organs, and even muscle lines clearly visible.

Qiao Ai walked over, and found that the degree of simulation of the mannequin was a bit outrageous, and the height of the mannequin was the height of an adult. Standing in front of the model, she felt a bit like she came from the dwarf kingdom.

"..."

Glancing away at the somewhat disturbed mannequin, Qiao Ai's eyes fell on the neat desk. There was a book in the center, wrapped in a white book cover. I don't know what it was. A long and slender bookmark was exposed at one end. Holding a simple pen holder and a few books related to medicine.

The bookshelves were almost full of medical books, so professional and rigid that she didn't even bother to take a second look. The only thing that caught her attention in the whole room was the mannequin who was not very tall.

After shaking in the study, she went out.

There was a faint sound of cooking coming from the direction of the kitchen. She didn't pay attention to it. She returned to her room, moved the chair by the window back to its original position, and turned on the desktop computer. The computer didn't have a power-on password, and it automatically connected wirelessly after it was turned on, which was convenient.

There was nothing messy and superfluous on the desktop. Qiao Ai downloaded the software he used very quickly, and spent another half an hour downloading and installing a game he used to play frequently.

The game page opened and logged in, but she suddenly lost her mind to play because there was another crisp sound of 'pop' outside.

Jiang·Life Idiot·Che didn't know what else he had broken, and it sounded like a lot of movement.

(End of this chapter)