Let An Yu know how hard she has been because he stomped her, so he will feel more guilty and more pity for her.

"Favorite +1"

really……

"None of these can be eaten, throw them away." An Yu frowned, and threw the remaining burgers directly into the garbage bin in the kitchen.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like to have three days of fast food left in your mouth.

"There is no food in your house. I'll buy some food. There isn't much rice. Let me buy it together. You wait for me at home." Naturally, the all-around kitchen **** mode was turned on. Looked at the clean kitchen again.

He naturally divides Xia Qiu into types that do not cook and do not know anything about the kitchen.

In fact, the original owner Lin Che did not cook.

Xia Qiu's cooking skills were taken to the Michelin Hotel Samsung Hotel, which is also true of those chefs.

But how do you say that, the more you do, the more you do.

Being a woman does n’t have to be everything. Sometimes being coquettish, lazy, and giving men a sense of presence, is n’t it great?

Xia Qiu looked at An Yu and turned around.

He naturally called him.

An Yu turned around.

A parabola flew over and he caught it subconsciously.

It is a red purse. The purses seem to be donkeys, and they feel heavy in the hands.

"There is money for groceries in it, and you can spend whatever you want." Xia Qiuman said indifferently.

An Yu pursed her lips and said "um" in the end, and went on.

Xia Qiu was relieved.

After all, it is the most stubborn and rebellious time of the teenager. A slight tone and expression may cause An Yu's psychological rebound.

However, it seems that An Yu is okay.

Very sane.

An Yu went out, Xia Qiu was lying lazily on the sofa, turned on the TV, and poked WeChat with a mobile phone.

On WeChat, there is more than one message about your heart.

Du Guoqing: Teacher Lin, how are your feet? If it's convenient, I'll go and see you at noon today. I just don't know where your home address is. /smile

Lin Geng: Teacher Lin Che, I heard that you have stomped your feet, and you ca n’t go to class. I know an old Chinese medicine doctor who treats bruises especially well, especially the bones. It does n’t hurt. Take a look.

A lot of enthusiastic people!

We deleted WeChat one by one, Xia Qiu pretended that these messages did not exist, and carefully restored the WeChat sent by the person in charge of the welfare agency.

I left my phone aside, and it's a very hot show on TV recently.

"Wish Dongfeng" produced by Xia Shi company, well-produced, acting skills in place.

In fact, in this world, as long as it is produced by Xia Shi Company, there is no bad heart.

And this drama Xia Qiu has been chasing these days, and I do n’t feel well every day without seeing the latest updates.

Eight o'clock is the right time for the update. Xia Qiu now sees only yesterday.

But even after reading it, I think it's not bad now.

After watching a TV series, An Yu returned.

He carried a big bag and a small bag in his hand. Xia Qiu smelled it. An Yu bought not only vegetables, but also fish and ribs.

With so many things, even if he had the strength to get back from the supermarket, his forehead also had a fine sweat.

Xia Qiu's eyes moved, watching the teenager's flushed face, and a warm current flowed from her heart.

"How to buy so many, so heavy, your hands are not tired." Her tone softened.