MTL - It’s a Stepmother, Not a Sister [70s]-Chapter 48 look at monkeys

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

She looked down at the picture under her hand, then turned to look at the expressionless debtor at the door. The handsome face of the other party seemed to be facing her with a thousand knives at this moment. Wan Tang made her feel like a foreman who owed migrant workers wages at the end of the year.

—I didn't mean to.

Foreman Jiang silently excused herself from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know why things turned out like this. Her original plan was to make clothes for Qi Heng tonight, in order to make the clothes better , she heard that Xue Li's mother was an old seamstress, and she went to her house to ask her for advice.  …

Who knows, she went off the topic later, and she took another life back.

As a foreman who "does one line of work and loves one line of work", Jiang Shuangling inexplicably felt the burden of life on her shoulders.

The other's eyes are getting colder and colder.

Jiang Shuangling swallowed her saliva, and immediately organized the language in her mind, "Qi Heng, listen to my explanation, I went to an old tailor today and learned how to do it for a long time. Good man's clothes..."

When her voice fell, the man standing at the door still looked at her coldly, his eyes were as cold as knives.

It's creepy.

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

She looked back - what she said just now, although she knew that she was telling the truth, the process of Naihe went through many twists and turns, even if it was the truth, it made people sound like Talking nonsense.

According to the thinking of ordinary people, if she really finds an old tailor to learn to make clothes, then when she comes home at night, she must be eager to sit in front of the sewing machine, rather than go back to the room to paint , and did not touch the sewing machine.

"Don't think I'm lying to you, I have proof, the old tailor's daughter gave me some rags..."

As Jiang Shuangling spoke, she suddenly felt like a "scumbag" who perfunctory her lover.

Look at her scumbag tone, trying her best to shirk her responsibilities.

So, Jiang Shuangling had no choice but to say honestly under the man's eyes: "I'll start making clothes tomorrow."

I have a lot of debts on my back, and I have to pay it back little by little.

She said these words like a letter written by herself, temporarily comforting the other party, Qi Heng restrained the look on his face and the momentum on his body, and slowly came over and hugged her by the waist in the arms.

Now is the turn of spring and summer, the night is still cold, and being hugged by the other party, his body temperature is transmitted to her body through a layer of soft cloth.

Qi Heng held her with one hand and pushed the pen and paper on the table aside. Seeing this, Jiang Shuangling buried her head in the other's neck and let the porter holding her transport her to bed.

Jiang Shuangling was lying on the side of the bed, the other party hugged her from behind, buried her head in her neck and smelled the scent of her body lightly.

Being itchy by the other party, Jiang Shuangling raised her hand with a smile and pushed his face away, "Qi Heng, you haven't said enough nine hundred and ninety-nine words to me today."

Today, she came back busy with painting, and almost forgot about it. Qi Heng, a cold-hearted person, would hardly take the initiative to gossip with her. Jiang Shuangling was thinking about things in her heart, and did not deliberately ask Qi Heng to talk to Qi Heng, so they had very little communication today.

In addition, the other party was still threatening just now, even if Jiang Shuangling is not sensitive to numbers, it can be calculated that the number of words in the dialogue between the two of them is less than 200 words.

Two days ago, this person would explain to her the itinerary like a debriefing report, and now she intends to directly touch her.

Although this nine hundred and ninety-nine words is a bit of a joke, but anyway... I hope it can last for a month.

Jiang Shuangling thought that after saying these words, she would hear the itinerary report from the other party's mouth with no emotion, but she didn't expect that this time, Qi Heng attached to her ear Whispered: "Tell me about your affairs today."

Jiang Shuangling was stunned for a moment. It took a few seconds to find out that her cheap husband had been upgraded. In the past, she could only read her itinerary report dryly, but now she has been tortured by her. journey.

—maybe just wondering why she doesn't make clothes today.

Jiang Shuangling turned around to look at him, and said warmly about going to the art training class today, "It's a coincidence that I know Xue Li, the reason I went to her house is indeed to be with her Mother learned to make clothes, not to draw comic strips... It was just an accident, Qi Heng, believe it or not?"

Qi Heng hugged her tightly, "I believe."

I have to say that Jiang Shuangling was very happy when she heard these two words. She reached out her hand to the other's chest, opened the distance between the two, and then raised her legs and put her cold feet together. Step on the other's warm calf.

Live each other and don't let go.

"Qi Heng, don't rush, I promise to arrange the clothes for you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

Jiang Shuangling smirked in her heart, she didn't expect the man in front of her to care so much about clothes.

Compared with her husband's clothes, the painting matters are placed in the back row. It just so happens that she has to discuss the details with Xue Li for a while.

As the author of the story, she can bring her more inspiration for details. Of course, Jiang Shuangling also hopes that the works she draws can be satisfied by the original author of the story.

These all require mutual communication and running-in, not something that can be done in one or two days.

Jiang Shuangling just regrets in her heart that there is no instant messaging software in this era, and the two cannot chat in time to receive appropriate feedback.

"I have a mission tomorrow, and I will be back in about seven or eight days."

Jiang Shuangling's heartbeat slowed down, she couldn't tell what it was like, she kept the smile on her face, "Then when you come back, the clothes must be ready, When the time comes, let's put it on and take a family photo."

"Hmm."

The other party lowered her head and kissed her lips, Jiang Shuangling did not refuse, and finally there were hundreds of words left, so she could only say it in the remaining time.

Because of what she said before, this time the other party was wearing a condom, Jiang Shuangling felt a little awkward, but it was okay, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up again, the dog man who was energetic at night had disappeared, and the other side of the quilt had already become cold. Just felt empty.

She opened her eyes, her ears could hear the faint sound of trumpets, she yawned, and found that the brush and drawing paper that she had messed up yesterday on the table had been neatly folded Put and pack together.

The entire room appears to have been cleaned - sanitation.

It should have been cleaned before Qi Heng left.

She felt a little warm in her heart, and went to see the pile of drawing paper that the other party had packed up. If it was in the past, who would dare to touch and mess up the manuscripts of her unfinished works, she would definitely Spraying the other party's head with a dog's blood, at this moment, she has no temper in her heart.

With a faint smile on her lips, Jiang Shuangling walked to the edge of the stack of drawing paper and found that it was covered with a white drawing paper. There was no pattern on the drawing paper, only two dragons and phoenixes dancing. Big character: Qi Heng.

What does it mean that the other party left her two words? Could it be a debt collection note?

——Thinking of this, Jiang Shuangling's mind had the appearance of the debt collector brother chasing after her for clothes with a whip.

She picked up a pencil next to her, quickly drew on the two characters of "Flying Phoenix Dance" - a set of white clothes and black pants, and then drew a diligent cartoon version of herself on the side.

The comic version of Xiao Jiang is somewhat similar to Jiang Shuangling herself. Her body and limbs are very cute, but she has a "big palm" that is not in harmony with her body. The palm of his hand grabbed the two words next to him.

After finishing the drawing, Jiang Shuangling smiled and put the drawing paper back to its original place.

Going out of the room door, the two little guys had already woken up, Jiang Shuangling realized just now that Qi Heng went out not only to clean up the room of the two, but it seemed to Everything has been cleaned up and down.

I don't know how early he woke up and cleaned the house before leaving. Jiang Shuangling knew that this person was very efficient and liked to keep things neat and tidy. It is completely different from the house that Jiang Shuangling arranged.

Jiang Shuangling always felt that it was enough to keep things clean and tidy, and things were placed freely and leisurely for easy access. There was no need to be too orderly. An obsessive-compulsive feeling of comfort and pleasure.

Even though she doesn't have OCD.

Jiang Shuangling couldn't help but whispered: "So virtuous..."

The two little guys have already woken up. Jiang Shuangling took them to breakfast and sent the two children to school. These two children are not excluded from going to school now. , In addition to not liking homework, I think school is pretty good.

After all, not many students like to do homework.

Before the two children got into the car, they met Niu Jiadong again. Niu Jiadong clamored that he was about to have a monkey.

"I'll show you the monkeys tomorrow! I'm going to give Ye Baizhuhu a quarrel with the orange chlorine filter stool and tigers, but I was criticized by my own father. In order to appease him, my mother gave him I talked about the benefits of monkeys for a long time, such as having a grandson monkey, which can fly indiscriminately, which is very powerful.

He also thinks monkeys are very powerful now.

You can also beat tiger spirits.

When thinking of this, Niu Jiadong glanced secretly - Qi Yue, thinking that in a short time, he would not be Qi Dali.

Tigers are nothing but paper tigers.

"My mother will make it soon!

Zhu Mingming tilted his head: "???"

Qi Yue: "Don't look at the monkeys."

Qi Dali is not interested in monkeys at all.

Jiang Che: "I want to see monkeys!

Only Comrade Jiang Xiaohua has pure curiosity about monkeys.

"Sister, do you want to see monkeys?"

Jiang Che hugged Jiang Shuangling's thigh and raised her head curiously, Qi Yue also looked at her curiously.

Comrade Niu Jiadong saw this and waved his hand very generously: "I will show you the monkeys tomorrow."

Jiang Shuangling: “…”

What kind of monkeys, I might as well watch monkey children.

She drew the monkey herself.