Chapter 227 I agree
Chen Qingrong was stunned. "I didn't say I wanted to shake it. I just wanted to touch your legs. Why did you think of something wrong again?"
Tang Xiaoru gritted her teeth angrily, "Then don't mention it to me again, I will never agree to it, humph!"
Chen Qingrong panicked, "Don't worry, isn't it good to bravely try some new things while you are young? Life should be..."
"Shut up, humph!"
Tang Xiaoru interrupted him, seeming a little annoyed and angry.
This bastard.
She also felt a little regretful.
Why do we have to take the initiative to mention whether there is an earthquake or not?
It seemed as if she really wanted to be like Chen Qingrong.
No, absolutely not!
Seeing that she was angry, Chen Qingrong stopped talking about this topic and asked, "Should we go home now or what?"
Tang Xiaoru snorted again and said, "Let's go to the supermarket and buy some vegetables. You can make me a loving breakfast tomorrow. Also, you have to make me something delicious tonight."
"Okay." Chen Qingrong nodded. "This kind of thing is easy for me. Don't worry, I promise to feed you well."
Tang Xiaoru opened her mouth, feeling that these words sounded strange.
He's not making a dirty joke, is he?
I must be overthinking, right?
……
After buying vegetables at the supermarket, Chen Qingrong followed Tang Xiaoru to her home.
Chen Qingrong also bought a new apron and tied it around his waist, which really made him look like a househusband.
Tang Xiaoru leaned against the wall and asked him, "Is there anything I can help with?"
Chen Qingrong shook his head. "No, I can cook by myself. If you really want to help me, please send the PDF version of my ID card in my phone to my mother. My hands are wet now and I can't touch the phone."
"Okay." Tang Xiaoru came to him, "Where's your phone?"
"In my jeans pocket, right side."
As Chen Qingrong spoke, he pushed his hips towards the right.
Tang Xiaoru didn't think much about it and reached into his pocket to take out his cell phone.
"What's the password for your phone?"
"My birthday."
"So what number is it?" Tang Xiaoru rolled her eyes.
Chen Qingrong looked sad. "I'm your boyfriend. Don't you even know when your boyfriend's birthday is? Xiaoru, you really disappoint me and make me sad."
Tang Xiaoru immediately retorted, "When is my birthday?"
"Forehead……"
This one sentence made Chen Qingrong silent.
Well, he didn’t seem to know Tang Xiaoru’s exact birthday either.
In previous years, he seemed to have learned about Tang Xiaoru's birthday from other people or from her circle of friends, but if you asked him to remember it deliberately, he really had never remembered it.
Tang Xiaoru sneered, "Haha, you don't even know my birthday, and you still have the nerve to attack me here? Humph!"
"Then we're even." Chen Qingrong laughed dryly, "970811, it's my birthday."
Tang Xiaoru typed it in quickly, mumbling, "I won't remember it."
"It's okay. As long as we can always be happy and cheerful, it doesn't matter whether you remember my birthday or not."
"You say nice things, but if I don't give you a birthday present and birthday wishes next year, I guarantee you'll start complaining again."
"Am I that kind of person? You haven't given it to me before."
"We weren't dating before, why would I give a subordinate a birthday present?"
"Hey."
Chen Qingrong was speechless for a moment.
At this time, Tang Xiaoru walked to the dining table and sat down, helping Chen Qingrong send his ID card to his mother.
His mother didn't reply either, probably still busy.
At this time, there was a knock on the door. Tang Xiaoru walked over with some surprise, looked through the peephole, and found that it was Yang Bingbing standing outside the door, so she opened the door.
"Bingbing, why are you here?"
"Can't I come?" Yang Bingbing rolled her eyes and walked in. When she saw Chen Qingrong busy in the kitchen, she immediately smiled playfully, "No wonder you ask that. It turns out that I have ruined your world of two. Then I'll leave?"
"You're already here, why are you still leaving? Come in."
Tang Xiaoru pulled her in.
Chen Qingrong waved at her with a spatula in his hand, "Good evening, Miss Yang."
"Good evening." Yang Bingbing smiled slyly, "You look quite lively with this apron on. So have you already started living your married life in advance?"
Tang Xiaoru pursed her lips and said proudly, "It's still too early. I didn't say I'm going to marry him now."
"So you admit that you're dating? You're not going to act this time?"
"We are dating." Tang Xiaoru said seriously.
Yang Bingbing was stunned for a moment, and then she sighed after a few seconds of silence, "Alas, the cabbages that I raised with great difficulty were finally eaten by the old sow. Chen Qingrong, oh Chen Qingrong, you are really not a human being."
Chen Qingrong, "..."
"Don't talk about him." Tang Xiaoru defended Chen Qingrong, "If you talk about him again, I will tell you about your relationship with Gao Qiang."
"That's what I came here to tell you." Yang Bingbing winked at her, "Let's go into your bedroom and have a girlfriend chat. Let your boyfriend cook, so he won't disturb us."
"Oh, okay." Tang Xiaoru looked at Chen Qingrong and asked, "Can you do it yourself?"
Chen Qingrong said without even turning his head, "Sure, you two just wait and eat."
"Okay, then if you need anything just call me."
"OK."
The two best friends went into Yang Bingbing's room.
As soon as they entered, Yang Bingbing lay down on Tang Xiaoru's bed, grinning slyly, "There shouldn't be any traces of your fight with Chen Qingrong on this bed, right? If there are, tell me first. I don't dislike you, hehe."
"Just shut up." Tang Xiaoru slapped her thigh.
The white and tender thighs were slapped and left a mark.
Yang Bingbing rubbed her legs in dissatisfaction, "Just talk, why hit me?"
Tang Xiaoru glanced at her and said, "Who told you to say that? Although Chen Qingrong and I are already dating, we still respect each other, okay? It's not what you think."
Yang Bingbing immediately sat up and moved closer to her and asked, "Did you kiss?"
"Yes." Tang Xiaoru nodded shyly, and added, "But it's limited to kissing. Other things, not yet."
Touching legs and waist are incidental to kissing and should not be counted as anything else, right?
Yang Bingbing touched her chin and asked, "Hasn't he ever tried to push you down?"
"No."
"That's not right." Yang Bingbing was a little surprised. "You have such a good figure and are so beautiful. I want to push you down. How did he hold back? Could he be Yang Wei?"
"If he is Yang Wei, you should break up with him immediately. You can't have a man like Yang Wei. Men like him are usually violent and will definitely commit domestic violence."
"What nonsense are you talking about? He, he should be normal." Tang Xiaoru slapped her best friend's thigh again.
It's plump and looks like a ball.
"What do you mean by should? If it works, it works. If it doesn't, it doesn't." Yang Bingbing said sternly, "I suggest you find a time to test it. This is not a joke. You absolutely cannot marry Yang Wei's man. I'm not kidding. I'm serious."
"I, I, how can I test it!" Tang Xiaoru lowered her head, her cheeks so hot that she could fry an egg on them. "I, I want to give it to him after we get married."
"Absolutely not. If you find out about him after you get married, it will be even more troublesome. A woman is worthless once she's divorced. I suggest you try it with him tonight."
"I agree."
Chen Qingrong's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Yang Bingbing, "???"
Tang Xiaoru, "???"
(End of this chapter)
