Your voice is very similar to my CP

Chapter 48

When I came out, there was a sporadic drizzle in the sky.

"It's getting cold." Tong Qian rubbed his hands while sitting on the co-pilot, "It's almost winter again."

Jing Cheng stretched out a hand to hold his, and it was really cold, "Why don't you wear more clothes?"

"You have to be handsome to participate in the press conference." Tong Qian put Jing Cheng's hand on his face and said, "My face is also cold."

"You look handsome in anything."

Tong Qian buried in his palm and laughed out loud.

After returning home, Tong Qian took off his coat and went into the bathroom, soaked in the bathtub, and let out a long sigh of relief.After soaking for 2 minutes, Jing Cheng pushed the door open and entered.

"You, you... I haven't washed it yet!" Tong Qian waved his hands in the bathtub, splashing water everywhere.

Jing Cheng shook the toy boat in his hand and said, "I just wanted to bring this to you."

Tong Qian's eyes lit up when he saw the toy boat in Jing Cheng's hand and said, "Put it in, put it in!"

Jing Cheng walked over and put the toy boat on the water. When Tong Qian was about to touch the boat, he took out the remote control from behind to operate it, and the boat quickly drove away in the opposite direction to Tong Qian.Tong Qian's attention was on the boat. Seeing that the boat was getting farther and farther away from him, he squatted anxiously and wanted to pick up the boat to find out.With half of his butt out of the water, Jing Cheng approached him with a dark smile, squeezed his butt and said, "Aren't you shy now?"

Tong Qian plunged into the water suddenly, lowering his head, not daring to look at Jing Cheng at all.

Jing Cheng put the remote control on the table next to him, and began to undress.

"Why did you take off your clothes?" Tong Qian stared at Jing Cheng's movements modestly, "Didn't you just come in to deliver the ship?"

"It was like this." Jing Cheng said grandly, "But who told you to wet my clothes, it's very cold to go out now."

So it's my fault? ?

Tong Qian was just talking in his heart, seeing Jing Cheng take off the last piece of clothes, he moved forward to make room for Jing Cheng.After Jing Cheng came in, the water overflowed a little, he leaned against the wall of the bathtub and asked Tong Qian to lean on him.

The heat in Tong Qian's ears couldn't go away, he pretended to be calm while fiddled with the boat: "What time is it?"

Jing Cheng wiped his hair, and wiped all the hair on his forehead back. In front of his eyes was Tong Qian's smooth back. He couldn't help kissing, "It should be twelve o'clock."

Tong Qian, who was attacked unexpectedly, straightened his back involuntarily, "Today is your birthday, and I originally planned to accompany you all day."

"That's good." Jing Cheng wrapped his hands around Tong Qian's waist, put his chin on Tong Qian's shoulder, kissed his ear and said, "I'm very happy to see you today."

Tong Qian leaned back against Jing Cheng's neck, and Jing Cheng leaned over to enclose his lips.Hands also began to move around his body.

"Xiaoqian, turn around."

Tong Qian turned around obediently, faced Jing Cheng, knelt down in front of him, and wrapped his arms around Jing Cheng's neck.

The water kept overflowing from the bathtub, and the boat floated on the surface of the water. After an unknown period of time, it finally returned to calm.

Jing Cheng carried the tired Tong Qian back to the bed, and as soon as the quilt was touched, Tong Qian fell asleep.Jing Cheng cleaned up the bathroom, returned to the bed, and carried Tong Qian into his arms.

The next day, Tong Qian woke up and looked around, but there was no one there. When he opened his eyes, the curtains had been drawn, but the weather was gloomy, and the bedroom was still not very bright. He turned on the phone, and it was already 10:30 [-].

"Are you awake?" Jing Cheng looked very gentle in his home clothes.He sat on the edge of the bed, stroked Tong Qian's hair and said, "Get up?"

Tong Qian didn't speak, and slid up to Jing Cheng's side like a snail, resting his head on Jing Cheng's lap, feeling lazy.

"Sleep after eating?"

Tong Qian shook his head, and got tired of being on Jing Cheng for a while before slowly sitting up, patted his not sober head and said, "Get up."

"and many more."

"what?"

Jing Cheng walked out of the bedroom, and came back with a familiar blue velvet box in his hand.

Tong Qian glanced at Jing Cheng quickly, buried his head in the quilt and said in a low voice, "The present is yours if it's given to you."

"I hope you will give it to me with your own hands." Jing Cheng picked him up with the quilt in his arms, "It would be too insincere to use a note."

Tong Qian broke free from Jing Cheng's arms, picked up the box and opened it, pulled out the ring, carefully took Jing Cheng's hand, and helped him put it on his middle finger reverently.

Jing Cheng opened his hand, saw the extra ring on his finger and joked, "I thought you would propose to me. I was looking forward to it just now."

Tong Qian blushed and stammered, "Please... Proposal... Wait... When I make a lot of money in the future, I will... buy you a good one."

Jing Cheng smiled and said, "I will look forward to it."

Tong Qian hurriedly changed the subject: "I have been looking for this ring for a long time before I found this pattern."

"Thanks a lot."

"I was looking at something else before, but Mu Xiao said it would be better to give a ring."

"I like the ring."

"Mu Xiao said..."

The sudden sound of the phone broke the quiet atmosphere, Tong Qian was finally relieved that he didn't have to look for topics, and looked around with his eyes, "It's my phone."

"By the pillow."

Tong Qian crawled over and lifted the pillow, and sure enough, he saw the cell phone ringing loudly.

"It's Brother Wen."

As soon as the phone was connected, Wen Hao's energetic voice came, "Xiaoqian, are you back? Do you have time tomorrow? Get together at night? Bring your Jingcheng!"

"I have time tomorrow, if Jing Cheng..." Tong Qian looked at Jing Cheng and asked with his mouth.

Jing Cheng said "OK"

"We're all fine."

"Okay, the location will be sent to you later."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Cheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Wen said to have a get-together tomorrow, so he should bring Fat Dajun." As soon as Wen Hao was mentioned, Tong Qian suddenly remembered what he explained last time, and when he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door in the living room.

"You change your clothes first, and I'll open the door."

"Okay, go and open the door."

Tong Qian hurriedly changed his clothes, brushed his teeth in the bathroom of the master bedroom, and listened to the movement outside the door.Meng Jue was talking to Jing Cheng, Tong Qian lost interest, and when he began to wash his face, Yan Zhi ran in quietly, and his eyes met Tong Qian's in the mirror.

After Tong Qian wiped his face with a towel, he greeted Yan Zhi, and Yan Zhi excitedly walked around Tong Qian, "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhi also whispered, "I saw the ring on Brother Jing Cheng's finger. It's so pretty."

"Hey hey..." Tong Qian touched his nose proudly and shyly. "You guys come here for lunch at noon, and I'll show you off today."

"Okay."

At this time, the two people in the kitchen were sorting the ingredients.

Jing Cheng pretended not to care and said, "Zhi still likes Xiaoqian very much."

Meng Jue didn't speak.

"Why are you willing to bring Zhi Huan up?"

Meng Jue sighed as if admitting defeat and said, "Zhi is still at home and keeps asking if Tong Qian is back."

"That's why I said that Zhi still needs friends. You can't let him have only you in his world. It's unfair to him."

"I thought he couldn't leave me." Meng Jue laughed at himself, "but now I think I can't leave him."

"He won't leave you." Jing Cheng patted Meng Jue on the shoulder. He had been watching them almost all the time. Yan Zhi was still dependent on Meng Jue. How could he disappear because of a sudden addition of a friend? "Can you switch roles, mother chicken? Don't keep him under his wing. He is willing to touch the outside world now because he knows you are always behind him."

"I see, Teacher Jing, can you let me slowly accept this reality again?" Meng Jue sat on a small bench picking vegetables and sighed, "I understand the truth, it's just..." Before I finished speaking, someone He rushed over from behind.

The haze on his face dissipated in an instant, Jing Cheng was right, Yan Zhi was just like his name, no matter where he went, he always knew to come back, "What did you do just now?"

"Xiaoqian said to cook for us."

"Ah??" The vegetables in Meng Jue's hand fell off.

After a while, Tong Qian appeared at the kitchen door with his sleeves rolled up, and asked very imposingly, "Do you have an apron?"

"Xiaoqian, you should rest today, I'll do the heavy work like cooking." Jing Cheng grabbed Tong Qian by the shoulders and led him into the living room.

But this time Tong Qian is obviously not so easy to fool, he is determined to do one thing, and no one can stop him.

"I didn't even have dinner with you on your birthday yesterday. Cooking today is to make up for it. Otherwise, I'll always feel sorry."

Jing Cheng immediately surrendered, and took out a dark blue apron from the cabinet to help Tong Qian fasten it, saying, "Then I'm lucky today."

Tong Qian walked to the cooking counter with enthusiasm, thinking about the noon menu.

Meng Jue leaned over and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Jing Cheng raised his forehead, "Actually... I don't know too well."

Meng Juemo, "Where is your fire extinguisher?"

"I just bought a new one."

Meng Jue supported his shoulder and said, "It seems that you are not unprepared."

Tong Qian turned around and saw the two standing at the door whispering, "What are you mumbling about here? Go to the living room if you have nothing to do. Don't take up space here."

Jing Cheng said, "Let me help you."

"No need, Xiaozhi just said to help me."

Turning his gaze to Yan Zhihuan, he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to do something big, and he became excited after gaining Tong Qian's trust.

Meng Jue refused, "No way!"

Yan Zhi still looked at him aggrieved, as if asking why not.

"You can't cook."

Yan Zhi still tried his best, "I can learn!"

"You can't learn."

Tong Qian was reluctant when he heard it, "Why can't you learn it? Xiaozhi has written so many books, so how could he not be able to learn it if he is so good!"

Yan Zhi still nodded his head.

How can writing books and cooking be connected together!

Jing Cheng pulled Meng Jue outward and comforted him, "Don't worry about them, just prepare two fire extinguishers."

Meng Jue squinted at him: "What about your principles?"

"Principle?" Jing Cheng came to a conclusion after careful consideration, "As long as Xiaoqian is happy."

In the living room, the two watched the TV absently, and their attention was always on the kitchen.The imagined kitchen explosion didn't happen. Through the glass door, Yan Zhi's frantic movements could be seen, but Tong Qian, who was in charge of the spoon, kept doing his movements in an orderly manner.

When the hour hand reached twelve o'clock, Tong Qian poked his head out and said, "Dinner is ready!"

Then Tong Qian and Yan Zhi also brought out plates of good-looking dishes. Meng Jue was shocked and said, "I didn't expect that, your cooking is not bad!"

Tong Qian raised his nose and secretly glanced at Jing Cheng.

Jing Cheng took a sip and praised vigorously: "Super powerful!"