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Chapter 13: I'll Help You Warm Up


Century Jinchen's private garden single-family apartment has a unique design, each standard floor is an apartment, and only one family lives on the first floor, and only two families live in one building.

At the beginning, Yun Miao's most ideal residence was the downstairs of Ji Cheng, but after inquiring, he found out that his fourth brother Ji Li lived downstairs in Ji Cheng, so Yun Miao immediately dispelled the idea and ordered the next building at a sky-high price.

The distance between the two buildings was only about two minutes away, and Ji Cheng knew it very well, which was why he couldn't bear to sweep Yun Miao out of the house.

But......

But he couldn't help it for these two minutes, and only with his front foot did he drive out the thinly clothed Yun Miao, and with a frown on his back foot, he took a coat and went out.

By the time Ji Cheng chased him out, Yun Miao had already entered the elevator.

After scolding 'damn it', Ji Cheng turned to the safe passage.

When he ran downstairs out of breath, Yun Miao just trembled and pushed open the door......

She was barefoot and carried a pair of high heels in her hand.

Ji Cheng only saw at this time that the heel of the high heel was broken at some point.

She stepped barefoot on the black and white floor, and her slender legs were particularly eye-catching.

Ji Cheng frowned, but he didn't expect this woman to be so stubborn, isn't she very good at being coquettish?

Knock on the door and tell him about it, it's so difficult to ask him for a pair of slippers?

Yun Miao had already pushed open the door, and a cold wind poured in, blowing Yun Miao's long hair fluttering, she shrank and trembled, and scolded Ji Cheng a few words in her heart, and then hugged her arms and walked out.

The corners of Ji Cheng's lips unconsciously overflowed with a shallow smile, and he stepped forward with his coat......

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Ji Cheng took a step, he heard Yun Miao's voice with a hint of joy.

Outside the gate, I saw a man in a black tweed coat, holding a big black umbrella, standing in the ice and snow.

Yun Miao's bare snow-white feet, stepping on the soft snow, trotted forward with joy.

The man stuffed the black umbrella into Yun Miao's hand, neatly took off his coat, wrapped her bumpy body, and then hugged her leg and picked her up horizontally.

"I'm going to feel sorry for my body being so cold."

The man's tone was incomparably pampering.

The big black umbrella covered the man's face from beginning to end, and under the flickering light, Ji Cheng couldn't distinguish the man's facial features.

I only saw Yun Miao rubbing in the man's arms, his snow-white arms like blue lotus, hooked the man's shoulders, his soft voice with a hint of nasality, and said in a lazy and coquettish tone: "Then you can help me warm up in a while......"

"Well, warm your night......"

The voices of the two faded apart, leaving only an irregular trail of footprints in the snow.

Ji Cheng looked down at the coat in his hand, how did Ji Laosi say that?

- If your concentration is not strong enough, don't leave people around, otherwise you won't know how it will be taken down by the time.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful sneer, and Ji Cheng casually threw the coat into the trash.

Looking down at himself in thin clothes, he was still wearing a pair of home slippers......

Ji Cheng put away his sneer and entered the elevator with an expressionless face.

Early the next morning, Du Jixiao was awakened by the aroma of food.

She was wearing a cute SpongeBob SquarePants pajamas, lying in front of the kitchen counter, looking at Yun Miao pitifully: "Little sister, do you know how long you haven't cooked?"

” "Half a year?"

Yun Miao replied casually and put the prepared meal into the lunch box.

Du Jixiao made a 'yes' gesture and said seriously: "Two years and two months!"

” She reached out and secretly grabbed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs: "Seriously, young lady, it's absolutely impossible for Ji Dashao to eat the box lunch you made, so why don't you ......

I'll help you digest it internally, right?

” Yun Miao's cooking skills are excellent, Du Jixiao often said that if Yun Miao is not an archaeologist, he will definitely eat and drink without worrying with this skill.

But she doesn't cook often, because she ...... on weekdays It's too good to be served.

Yun Miao patted Du Jixiao's hand that was about to continue stealing food: "Gluttonous cat, I left you a copy on the table." ” When Du Jixiao heard this, she ran to the table non-stop, and when she just picked up the chopsticks and was about to feast, Yun Miao's thoughtful voice came from behind her: "I lost my necklace." ” The movement of Du Zhenxiao's hand paused, turned to look at Yun Miao's empty neck, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Just when the room suddenly fell into an eerie silence, Aunt Ming, who went to walk the dog, appeared at the door with a round grunt, she shook the snow off her body, and handed a car key to Yun Miao: "Miss, I asked Lao Chen to get the car back for you."

It's snowing outside, the road is slippery, so you drive slowly. ” Aunt Ming helped Yuan Gulu get the dog leash, and said uneasily: "Why don't you let Lao Chen send you to the company?"

” "It's fine."

Yun Miao carried the lunch box, took the car key in Aunt Ming's hand, and smiled playfully, "The cleaner also hired a driver, how bad the impact is!"

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” Seeing Yun Miao's heartless smile, Du Jixiao smiled and complained: "I won't tell you, Miss Yun, even if you don't invite a driver, your influence will not be much better!"

” Yun Miao took off the white down jacket hanging on the hanger, wrapped it around her body, and waved her hand at Du Jixiao and Aunt Ming with her back.

Du Jixiao stepped forward with sweet and sour pork ribs and gave them to Aunt Ming in a friendly manner: "Aunt Ming, can I ask you a gossip question?"

You and Miao......

Have you known each other for many years?

” Aunt Ming smiled and only said, "Miss, the craftsmanship of sweet and sour pork ribs has improved a lot." ” Du Jixiao: