A lot of people means a lot of power. I can’t finish the work I originally had. I helped one of them for a few times and one that helped one in a short while. In fact, on average, one person can’t do much, but for some reason, it seems that everyone is very tired.

Jes was so tired that she went to the bedroom to sleep. She was the first to try out all the facilities in this room. Krystal was learning the rules of mahjong with Yoona. Taeyeon curled up on the sofa and played with iPads. Only Tiffany helped Liu Yi prepare dinner. Taeyeon originally asked her to accompany her, but Tiffany still came to help.

Hot pot is very simple, the seasonings are ready-made, and the vegetables are washed and the meat is ready. But washing vegetables is not an easy job. Nowadays, vegetables are called "organic farmers", but in fact they all have pesticides, so they have to wash them at least twice. So many people eat hot pot, washing vegetables is a big project.

Taeyeon just washed a little, but after checking, Liu Yi found that none of them were washed clean. A tiny stomach like him is fine, but if these "golden" Seoul ladies would probably have a stomachache. Liu Yi ordered Tiffany to wash the first time, then wash it for the second time by himself until the water of washing the vegetables does not change color, which is the end.

Tiffany is very well-behaved and obedient. She will do whatever Liu Yirang does. Occasionally, when passing the dishes, she will touch her hands without leaving any trace, but she just paused, as if she was afraid of someone seeing them. She was not like this before.

Liu Yi was even more sure of his thoughts. What had happened between Tiffany and Taeyeon. Although his emotional intelligence was not high, he was still an adult. He could still feel the disgusting atmosphere between the two. Liu Yi believed that Jes and Yoona could also feel it, but for some reason they didn't mention it. Liu Yi thought about it and didn't say anything. After all, this was the most private **. If the two were really that way, how strange it would be to be asked by a big man.

For some reason, Liu Yi felt a little sad. He didn't know how to define his intimate relationship with Tiffany, but he was indeed doing things beyond friendship with her. To put it more literary, it was probably "Amateur or above. The lovers were not full." Liu Yi was faintly lost. This feeling came from the concern that he might lose Tiffany, even if she was a woman who stole her.

Liu Yi suddenly realized that he seemed to have no advantage over Taeyeon except gender. In terms of the time of knowing each other, in terms of the depth of feelings, in terms of the understanding of each other, he was not as good as Taeyeon. If Tiffany could accept a woman in his heart, he would not have a chance at all. Liu Yi suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, as if he was a third party who was deliberately destroying other people's feelings. This feeling made him a little angry, and the strength in his hands was not controlled well. A crisp white radish he bought for understanding was broken into two pieces.

"What's wrong?" Tiffany looked over when he heard the voice and asked in confusion.

"It's okay, I just think it's okay to not have this radish." Liu Yi said blindly. He threw the radish on the ground casually. The indicator light of the intelligent cleaning machine on the floor flashed, and rushed over like a dog who saw a bone, sucked in two pieces of radish, crunched into pieces and crushed into pieces.

Liu Yi's expression changed slightly and he coughed awkwardly.

Liu Yi thought that Tiffany would not understand his metaphor. But women should understand this earlier than men in this regard, and Tiffany also focused on this in the past few days. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Tiffany thought about it. Her face suddenly turned red.

"I'm sorry." After hesitating for a while, Tiffany whispered, as if he had made some decision. Liu Yi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Tiffany to understand, nor did he expect her to make such a decision. But for some reason, he actually felt that it was not surprising at all.

"Oh." Liu Yi responded in a daze, suddenly feeling a little painful in his heart, but he endured it hard and did not show it. Suddenly he smiled, took the dish in Tiffany's hand, and said, "It's great, I'm relaxed, I won't need it in the future, no need to...he..."

Tiffany had to say something, but Liu Yi didn't give her the chance to say it. He put the dishes into the plate and then went to get the dishes that had not been washed in the basin. His movements were meticulous and seemed to be nothing different, but it seemed like a wall was erecting to separate two hearts that were already close.

Tiffany suddenly felt his nose sore, his heart hurt so much, so it felt like he was having difficulty breathing.

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When y came back, he saw a brand new home. She was busy and caught a cold these days, so she didn't come to see her a few times. Now she saw her and felt a little strange.

Although the layout of the house is the same as before, the details are very different. The decoration style of the house was the very ordinary Korean home that is common on TV, but now it is full of technology. Almost every furniture in the house can be prefixed with "smart". Even the cup for drinking water also has a temperature-controlled supporting base that can be heated and refrigerated.

I 'visited' everywhere and felt very satisfied. There was not too much furniture and decoration in this home, but almost everything I could use was available. It was simple and practical, low-key and restrained.

It is said that one can understand a person's home, but when Sunny saw this home that Liu Yi personally decorated, he felt that he didn't understand him even more. In her imagination, Liu Yi should have filled in many good things, and maybe not used them, but he would fill his home. But everything in front of him was not like this. Although this home has all the things to use, it looks more empty than before the decoration, and it looks a bit cold in terms of color, which does not quite fit the warm definition of "home".

y was thinking about this question, and suddenly felt a pair of hands appearing on his waist, and naturally leaned back into Liu Yi's arms.

"How about it, do you like our home?" Liu Yi hooked Sunny's neck with his arm, and looked like he was 'throat locking', fixing her tightly. He asked in her ear.

"Um..." Sunny hesitated for a moment, looked at Liu Yi's eyes, and said to the truth: "If you like it, it just feels a little cold. Oppa, why don't you choose a little warm color?"

"That's what I think." Liu Yi seemed to have thought of Sunny's question. He replied without any panic: "I observed the colors of your favorite clothes and found that most of them are in warm colors. So as long as you are at home, the home will not look cold. If you are not at home, what's the use of warm colors? I can't feel it."

y looked at Liu Yi in surprise, and kissed him on tiptoe. He snorted: "I finally said it a little bit."

"This sentence is not a sweet word." Liu Yi hugged Sunny tighter and said seriously: "I really think so. I am a person with no mood. If I were alone, I would not be able to warm up at all. Wife. The warmth of this family will depend on you in the future. You should work hard to make me warm up."

"Yeah." Sunny seemed to feel something, turned around and hugged Liu Yi's waist, and said, "I can."

Liu Yi gently stroked Sunny's back. After a long time, neither of them made any sound.

"Wife. Are you very moved now?" Liu Yi suddenly asked Y without saying anything and nodded vigorously.

Liu Yi bent down slightly and leaned into sunny's ear. He whispered: "Then tonight, we both..."

"Ah?" Sunny was stunned for a moment, and soon realized what Liu Yi meant. He punched him in shame and said, "No, I want to see the birthday gift before making a decision."

"Wife, you're cheating again." Liu Yi grabbed Sunny's wrist and said dissatisfiedly. Although his plan was not today, it would not prevent him from expressing his dissatisfaction.

"I'm just cheating. Anyway, I've told you that I don't like plush toys, and I don't like any big ones!" Sunny pouted and said, suddenly thinking of something, and added: "You have given Sika plush toys, give me one more, does it mean we are the same! Hum? Do you think so!"

"Of course not. You are my wife. How could I possibly have such a temper..." Suddenly, Liu Yi felt cold behind his back and quickly changed his words without revealing any traces: "She must not look down on me, how high is her vision."

y gave Liu Yi a hint of laughter and cry. This person is always unreasonable.

"Sunny, it's time to eat." Jes' private voice came over, as if he couldn't see another living person, completely ignoring Liu Yi. But Liu Yi didn't care. He was thick-skinned. It didn't matter if you couldn't see me. I'd just let you see it.

Liu Yi held Sunny's hand and returned to the living room with her, but he didn't go to the master's position, and insisted on sitting opposite him. Jess stared at him and got up to change his seat with Krystal next to him. Liu Yi saw that she had changed, and also got up to change his seat with Sunny, and had to sit opposite her annoyingly.

Jes was so angry that she couldn't speak. If Sunny hadn't been there, she would have been angry. Liu Yi seemed sure that she wouldn't have been angry. She held Sunny's arm and even hugged her eyes even more angrily, and couldn't even see it. She secretly pinched him under the table. Liu Yi was pinched, and finally became a little more honest, rubbed the pinched place, as if everything had happened, and stood up and raised the beer.

"Even if I am warm, I have a home in Korea. At this moment, in this situation, I suddenly have an idea. Do you want to hear it?"

Seeing that Liu Yi's expression was sincere, everyone became serious, Jes said coldly: "If you want to say it, just say it quickly. If I don't want to listen to you, don't say it?"

Liu Yi was robbed and said a little embarrassed. He ignored Jes's sarcasm, cleared his throat, and said, "My idea is, can you come and eat less in the future? If you have to come, it's better to bring your own rice, and the landlord's family has no surplus food..." (To be continued)

ps: I will drop 10 times a day, and I will drop two times a day. I feel so heart-warming, subscribe, subscribe, please subscribe. I was going to have the third update today, but suddenly I saw a picture in the group. Jessica Jung really should have been spanked. I am really not in the mood to continue typing. I will update it during the day tomorrow, and it will not be so late. I love you and let us warm each other, this winter.
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