"look at Mr. Cen." The smell of gossip flickered in Zhuo Xiaoyun's eyes. Yao Yuanjing walked forward a few steps in the misty water. Then he looked at the sofa in the living room and found that Ji Naitang was sitting on Cen Muqi. It seemed that the picture was not very harmonious from this angle.

"Shit, I've only been in here for a while, and they've both done it?"

Yao Yuanjing is a little unbelievable. These two living people are in the kitchen. Ji Naitang and Cen Muqi are exaggerating too much. Are they live broadcast directly?

"I think..." "They should not be doing that kind of thing," Zhuo said with some embarrassment

Although they looked at it from this angle, the movements of the two people on the sofa were very disharmonious, but they were watching from this side. They should not have the hobby of live broadcast in Ji Naitang.

"They're all stacked together. What can we do if we don't do that, young people, just don't know how to control."

"What about you, Mr. Yao?"

"What am I?"

"Don't you need this lately?"

Although Yao Yuanjing let him get on the bus last night, he only sent him back to his residence. So on the first night after successfully staying with Yao Yuanjing, they lived separately.

"Well, I say you two..." From far to near, Ji Naitang's voice sounds like he's coming to the kitchen. "Why does it take so long to serve a dish? What are you doing secretly in my kitchen? "

When he went to the kitchen door, he found that Zhuo Xiaozhen and Yao Yuanjing each had two dishes in their hands. They were standing a little closer to the door. Their expressions looked strange.

"What are you doing here? Are you in a bad mood

Seeing that Ji Naitang was dressed in neat clothes, Zhuo Xiaozhen could not help but feel relieved. As it turned out, it was not live broadcast just now, but from their perspective, it was easy to misunderstand the past.

Because the idea just now was too stupid, so Zhuo didn't want to say it. He was just about to find a reason to excuse him. However, Yao Yuanjing, who was around him, asked, "is it finished so soon? CEN Muqi is not good at handling affairs! "

"Work? What can I do for you? " Ji Naitang is confused. Zhuo Xiaoxuan wants to find a rag to stop Yao Yuanjing's mouth. Unfortunately, he is holding a dish of vegetables in one hand and can't make it.

Yao Yuanjing, who didn't feel embarrassed at all, continued: "don't pretend. We saw you on the sofa just now. You two are really tut tut ~"

Ji Naitang couldn't help but jerk at the corner of his mouth and understood his meaning. Just now he threw himself on Cen Muqi and gave him a kiss, so they probably misunderstood him.

Because looking from the kitchen door, there is a large potted plant blocking some of the line of sight, which may cause some visual misunderstanding.

"Yao Yuanjing, I suggest you test your IQ when you have time."

After Ji Naitang finished speaking, he squeezed into the kitchen and took the dishes. Zhuo Xiaoyun quickly took the dishes out. The four people sat down and had dinner together. After dinner, Yao Yuanjing said he was too lazy to move, so he stayed here.

Zhuo Xiaoyun could not easily stay with Yao Yuanjing. Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity, so he also lived together. This time, he did not have to sleep in the living room.

In the evening, after Ji Naitang and Cen Muqi have a bath, CEN Muqi is ready to hold Ji Naitang and have a good intimate relationship, but Ji Naitang has no idea.

CEN Muqi said seriously: "Ji Tiantian, you really don't pay more and more attention to me now."

"It's not that you don't pay attention to it." Ji Naitang couldn't help but look at the door of the room and said in a low voice, "I just want to listen to the door of the guest room."