I Really Don'T Want To Be The Protagonist

Chapter 910

903. Of course

“Thoughts? There are not too many superfluous thoughts.”

Sikong Mingyue shook her head and whispered softly: “I know exactly what I can do. If I have the opportunity, I will work hard, but I am prepared to accept this result a long time ago.”

Sikong Mingyue looked at the bright moon in the sky. The brightness was as bright as when she was a child. She didn’t tell her true thoughts.

The so-called result is not the result that everyone thinks.

Unlike Xia Yuyan, Sikong Mingyue has a fairly good family. Although the family is a bit flawed, her parents must love her.

Love is a precious emotion.

But sometimes, love is also a heavy and cumbersome shackle.

“Chance?”

Sagong Shenling smiled slightly, picked up a gravel from the ground, and threw it out as if it was floating.

“Huhuhu…”

The stones were ups and downs on the lake, and finally fell into the lake in vain.

He didn’t say anything.

That’s because he has already got the answer.

Perhaps, the entire capital city afterwards will set off a violent storm.

Long night after fire.

Its daybreak.

There is no love in the white sheets, but it is not completely without love.

Without any preparation, the white sheets became love.

Wei Keke opened her eyes at six o’clock as usual. The difference is that this time, she did not get up immediately, her makeup remover face was a little weaker, and the two slender willow brows were gently puckered, representing Women do not sleep as well as they appear to be.

Push Shi Qinghai’s head to the other side, and then take out his hair.

It turned out that Shi Qinghai was pressing her hair.

Then, Wei Keke took off his hand from his chest again.

She intends to get up quietly and eat a milk sandwich by herself.

This sandwich is a serious sandwich.

Shi Qinghe opened his eyes as if he didn’t have any sleep.

“Why do you wake up so early?”

Pulling the woman’s delicate catkins, Shi Qinghai looked like a little girl who was thrown away, pulling Wei Keke to prevent Wei Keke from leaving the bed.

“I am going to work.”

Wei Keke clutched his abdomen and joined his two slender legs together. It seemed that the only way to reduce some pain.

A black line flicked across Shi Qinghai’s forehead. He originally wanted to say that there was a fight like that last night, and it wouldn’t be any good after a day’s rest, but after seeing the firm expression on the woman’s face, Shi Qinghe realized that he couldn’t convince her. .

Not every woman needs to be around her. If possible, Shi Qinghe hopes that they can have their own lives, just like Wei Keke in front of them.

Shi Qinghai suddenly let go of Wei Keke’s hand.

The woman looked at her in surprise. Although her body hurts a bit, everything is still within a tolerable range. If Shi Qinghai persuades her a few more words, she will not go to work. Spend a good day with Shi Qinghai, which is considered enjoyment. The first tenderness of a person.

“Well, wait a minute, I’ll put on a dress and make breakfast for you.”

Ma Liu got up from the bed, Shi Qinghai quickly put on his clothes, and then looked at Wei Keke who was still in the quilt, smiling.

Although he had been frank with each other last night, facing Shi Qinghai’s narrow gaze, Wei Keke still felt a kind of shame, it was difficult to put on clothes in front of Shi Qinghai.

Why is this man so thick-skinned, he is not uncomfortable at all when he wears clothes naked, as if this is his home!

Wei Keke thought bitterly.

“That was my first time, and how many times was yours?”

Seeing that she was inferior in momentum, Wei Keke asked aloud that she decided to fight back against Shi Qinghai from elsewhere.

Shi Qinghai blinked and cleverly avoided the question: “This is also my first time for you.”

Wei Keke: “…”

“Shameless!”

“You turn around, I’m going to get dressed!”

Wei Keke screamed.

“I’ve seen it all, just like a little girl who hasn’t married in a sedan chair.”

With a grunt, Shi Qinghai didn’t embarrass Wei Keke any more this time, and turned and walked downstairs.

Seeing that Shi Qinghai was so easy to subdue softly, Wei Keke was even more puzzled.

This man, something is wrong!

Although I don’t know why Shi Qinghai, who had always been domineering in the past, changed his temperament today, Wei Keke found that his originally dull mood was a lot better.

After freshening up, the time has come to six forty.

Wei Keke walked downstairs and asked clearly about the fragrance of millet porridge.

“Tenten grilled sandwiches. Let’s change the taste today.”

Holding two bowls of porridge and three dishes of side dishes, Shi Qinghai placed them on the table the same.

“what……”

Picking up the chopsticks, Shi Qinghai yawned weakly.

“So tired, I don’t really want to go out to work.”

“You have no job.”

After speaking lightly, Wei Keke somehow yawned suddenly, his face suddenly drowsy, as weak as Shi Qinghai.

“I don’t want to eat millet porridge.”

The fragrant porridge and vegetables were right in front of her, and Wei Keke snored, but she just wanted to say so.

“Huh? Then what do you want to eat.”

Looking at the woman suspiciously, Shi Qinghai tentatively asked, “Do you still like sandwiches?”

“You go grill it.”

Wei Keke looked at Shi Qinghai.

“Row.”

Without saying any waste, Shi Qinghai turned around and went to the kitchen to physically bake the sandwiches with infuriating energy, combined with the skills of the Michelin three-star chef, but Shi Qinghai broke another plate in the time of a song.

On the plate are two sandwiches, with two cups of imported Australian skimmed milk next to them.

“Come, eat!”

Holding the sandwich, Shi Qinghai ate it with big mouthfuls.

Wei Keke looked at the sandwiches and the steaming millet porridge on the table.

“I don’t like sandwiches.”

She suddenly said that again.

Shi Qinghai was stunned.

Put the big hand on the woman’s smooth forehead.

Well, there is no fever.

“Then what do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you.”

Shi Qinghai was happy, sitting, and looking at Wei Keke just like that.

“do not know!”

Wei Keke’s tone suddenly became a little angry, and he didn’t know why he was angry.

“It’s really hard.”

With a whisper, looking at the cold expression on Wei Keke’s face, Shi Qinghai thought for a while, walked into the kitchen and took a large plate, took all the food on the table in, and dumped it into the trash can.

“What are you doing?”

As soon as Shi Qinghai arrived for two glasses of milk, Wei Keke had already stood up and ran into the kitchen with him.

“Don’t you like to eat it? I throw it out.”

Turning his head, Shi Qinghai looked at her suspiciously.

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it.”

Seeing the dirty milk in the trash can, Wei Keke’s eyes suddenly turned red.

“I can come back to eat after get off work.”

“It’s gone a long time ago.”

A drop of tears fell without any sign.

“What’s wrong?”

Shi Qinghai realized the woman’s emotional abnormality, took a step forward, and held her in his arms.

Wei Keke raised his head, with an indescribable sorrow in his tone, like the faintly twinkling golden sand in the cold river.

“You said, can I live this kind of life in the future?”

“of course.”