Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 31
Seeing that it was so late, he should have called her to go home and rest.It was the same last week.

Ji Shiyan looked at her peaceful sleeping face, and was reluctant to wake her up, so he connected the phone, "Auntie, I'm Shi Yan."

"Shiyan?" He Xiuping didn't expect him to answer the phone. She asked, "Where is Qingqing? Why haven't you seen her coming back to take a shower? She also said that I will go shopping with you tomorrow, and I don't know if I can get out of bed." stand up."

Ji Shiyan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, afraid of waking Song Chiqing up, he lowered his voice and replied, "Auntie, Qingqing has been practicing the piano until now, and just fell asleep."

"Asleep?" He Xiuping said helplessly, "I raise this girl as if raising a little fragrant pig, eat and sleep and eat when I'm full."

He smiled and said, "It's cute like this." After speaking, he looked at her who was asleep, and he was even more convinced that his thoughts were right.

He Xiuping, who had just taken a sip of milk, choked when she heard these words, and it took her a while to recover, and she let out a helpless and gratified laugh, "That girl Qingqing was used to you since she was a child, and her ass is all over the place. It went up to the sky."

He was startled and didn't answer.

"That's fine too." He Xiuping said, "Can Yan take Qing Qing in for a night at that time? Let her sleep in the guest room, just as I don't bother to go downstairs to open the door."

Ji Shiyan was taken aback for a moment, looked at his phone and Song Chiqing, and asked, "Are you asking Qingqing to stay?" Will she be scared when she wakes up tomorrow?
"That's right." He Xiuping didn't think it was a big deal, "That girl must have slept in your house since she was a child, and you both slept in the same bed when you were young..." Well.

His ears were burning, and he was afraid that He Xiuping would say something about his childhood again, so he hurriedly replied, "Good aunt." He added slowly, "I will take care of Qingqing."

"Okay!" He Xiuping was relieved, and took another sip of the lukewarm milk, "That's it, I'm going to bed too, and I'm causing you trouble again Shi Yan."

"It doesn't matter, auntie." Song Chiqing has never been his trouble, but an angel who had a chance to get in touch with after a long time.

Song Wenrong saw that He Xiuping had hung up the phone before he dared to speak, "My lord, no matter how serious you are, you can't let my daughter go to someone else's house."

He Xiuping put the clean cup on the bedside table, shrugged her shoulders, "My dear husband, please, that's Shi Yan, why don't you worry about him? Let me tell you, Shi Yan knows how to deal with it better than you Take care of Qingqing."

Song Wenrong: When did my wife start calling my husband a villain?

The status of this family is proper.

When the phone was hung up, Ji Shiyan put the phone in his trouser pocket, then closed the lid of the piano lightly, looked at his hands, and at her who was still sleeping soundly, subconsciously pursed his thin lips, After a long period of mental construction, I took action.

Holding her face with one hand, he turned slightly sideways, leaned over, and the other hand went around the bend of her leg, and gently hugged her whole body. The moment he stood up, he was nervous, worried that it would hurt her Waking up would make her unhappy.

Because this time he hugged her without her consent.

After thinking about it, it seems that it has been a long time since he hugged her. The most recent time was in the fourth grade. After he returned to China, he couldn't even hold his position beside her.

Today is luck from God.

He hugged her lightly and steadily and walked every step, carried her to the guest room where she often came to sleep when she was a child, and put her down, then helped her take off her shoes and socks, covered her with the quilt thoughtfully, and then went to put her The air conditioner was turned on and adjusted to a comfortable temperature, which was barely reassuring.

Every step is divine.

He glanced at her quietly, knowing that none of his actions would wake her up, so he took a deep breath, left a night light for her, and closed the door.

The sound of closing the door and his tenderness appeared at the same time.

"Good night, Qingqing."

Must have a good dream.

Song Chiqing really had a good dream, dreaming that she and Ji Shiyan performed perfectly and successfully at the coming-of-age ceremony, and then they were photographed by classmates and teachers and uploaded to Douyin Kuaishou, which made them popular. Some people from the Conservatory of Music came to poach people.

It was indeed a good dream, she even laughed softly when she fell asleep.It's just that she slept for so long that night, and she felt unreal in her dream. According to her past work and rest habits, she should have been yelled at by He Xiuping to get her up now, right?

Although she might not get up, she would be woken up once or twice by He Xiuping every time, and then fell asleep as if nothing had happened.

Today I fell asleep until I woke up naturally.

This unusual pattern made her feel uncomfortable and frightened, she suddenly opened her eyes and jumped up from the bed to sit up, the soft quilt slipped from her body to her abdomen.

She was shocked by the first sight that came into view. It was exactly the same as the room she remembered. On the white walls were the artistic photos she and Ji Shiyan took together when they were young. There are also thousands of paper cranes and stars that she folded by herself as decorations.

Although it is not beautiful and delicate, it makes her feel full of memories.

Sitting on the bed for a few seconds, she realized that she had fallen asleep at Ji Shiyan's house last night, and it was still in the room she had exclusively used when she was a child.

She was overjoyed, and got out of bed to put on the brand new dark blue slippers neatly placed beside her, which were several sizes larger than her own, and should have been stored by Ji Shiyan at home.

Song Chiqing dragged her shoes and looked here and there. The sleepy bug had long since disappeared, but she stayed inside and didn't want to go out. There were many memories that she couldn't remember clearly but really existed. , like entering a small world.

When she was watching, there was a light knock on the door.

"Qingqing, are you awake?"

Hearing his voice, Song Chiqing trotted over to open the door, raised a happy smile, "Good morning, brother!"

"Qingqing..." He was attracted by the bright smile she showed when she opened the door, and after being intoxicated for a while, he replied her greeting, "Good morning."

"Did you sleep well last night?" he asked.

Song Chiqing nodded heavily, stretched her waist, "It's so comfortable!" She couldn't sleep so well in her own home.

Ji Shiyan smiled, she didn't resist, and he was relieved, "Go downstairs and wash up, I just finished breakfast." After a while, the taste will not be as good as it is now.

"Okay!" She followed Ji Shiyan downstairs full of energy, curious, "Brother, has the room I slept in not been changed?" It turned out to be full of things from her childhood.

She thought it would have been changed long ago.

　 good morning babies
　　
　
(End of this chapter)