Chapter 7 You cry pretty independently

  Qiqi carefully pressed the doorbell: "Yi Yi Takeout!"

  The door creaked open and she slipped inside. Does this high-end villa district also have takeout? Qiqi was afraid she had found the wrong address.

  The door of the hall opened. Qiqi let out a low cry and quickly lowered her head.

  Ming De had just taken a shower and was wrapped in a towel.

  Stinky girl, you took advantage of me and still pretend to be shy: "Do I have to bring it in myself?"

  "Sorry! Sorry!" Qiqi apologized repeatedly.

  Plop!

  Whoosh!

  Qiqi was too busy apologizing and didn't notice the low threshold, and a whole serving of cold noodles spilled all over Mingde's feet.

  Ming De let out a strange cry, backing away and removing his slippers: "Are you blind? Where are you going to crash into? What if it's hot? I make a living with my body, can you afford to compensate me if you damage it? You're ugly, but must your body be so ugly too? Besides wrestling, what else can you do? Filthy, filthy..."

  What else will you do?

  Qiqi's head swelled up upon hearing this. What else could she do? No, she couldn't do anything else. After nearly ten days of job hunting, the only thing she found was a errand running gig.

  I went through great difficulties to deliver it, and not only did I fall down, but he also scolded me harshly!

  Why did he fall down? It's because he wasn't wearing clothes. If he was wearing clothes, would she be afraid to see him and fall down?

  Even so, one cannot lose their temper.

  She needs this job!

  "Is an apology just something you say?"

  "Then... I'll wipe it clean for you." Qiqi said as she walked forward.

  "Wait..." Ming De only said one word, the rest could only be expressed with his eyes.

  Strong magnitude 3 earthquake!

  Qiqi's foot landed on the cold noodles she had just spilled on the floor, and she rushed towards Mingde.

  This time, not only was Leng Mian's entire body pressed under her stomach, but Ming De also fell to the ground.

  "Ah——!"

  The ear-piercing scream almost burst Mingde's eardrum, but he forgot that this life-taking scream came from his own throat.

  Qiqi's hands tightly grasped the towel that had been pulled down from Mingde's body, her head pressed against Mingde's private parts, and 'kissing' his thigh.

  That deadly scream scared her into curling up her body and shivering with fear.

  Forgot that what was beside him was Mingde's leg, and hugged Mingde's leg tightly without letting go.

  "Stinky girl! You're intentionally trying to kill me! Let go of me quickly!" Mingde pushed away Qiqi's head.

  Qiqi heard the sound of a person and suddenly realized that she was tightly hugging a stranger's thigh. She quickly got up, and her face had already landed on Mingde's thigh.

  Qiqi wanted to laugh but didn't dare, just as she was about to lift her head, she found Mingde had already... She quickly covered her face with both hands: "I'm s... I'm sorry!"

  "What are you crying about? What's there to cry about? You used our family bathroom, although it was for guests, if he found out, I'd be beaten to death!"

  Seeing the woman in front of him, no, the girl only wiping away her tears, completely unable to hear what she was saying, Mingde got anxious and raised his voice: "How can you go on and on? You've ruined my face, dirtied my body, looked at my body, worn my shirt, starved my stomach..."

  "I'm also very hungry, I haven't had dinner either!" Qiqi sobbed.

  "Are you talking reasonably? You not having dinner has nothing to do with me, but I didn't have dinner because of you."

  "I'm a reasonable person! I fell because you weren't wearing clothes, and because you weren't wearing clothes, you didn't have dinner to eat. What does that have to do with me?"

  She is very good at talking and making excuses!

  "Get out! Get out!" Mingde's patience had worn thin. She was the delivery person, the one who brought him food. Now, he had no dinner to eat and it was his fault for not wearing clothes, not hers as a delivery person. Was she there to check on his body?

  "Are you afraid? What are you afraid of delivering? Get out!"

  "Who stipulated this? The Chinese Constitution? International conventions? Or God, Guanyin?"

  "Please! Don't cry anymore!"

  He seems to be afraid of people crying, so she has to cry for him to see. This way, her take-out money will have hope.

  Seeing Qiqi crying and getting more and more fierce, Mingde turned around and went upstairs. No matter what she did, she wouldn't be able to sleep here tonight anyway.

  Thank goodness, I can finally catch my breath. Heaven knows, if I hadn't shed tears just now, he would have probably beaten me to a pulp.