Si Ye's little ancestor is really bad

"Back pain?" A low-mellow voice came from above the head, because the man's voice was hoarse and bewitching just after waking up.

Luo Yan froze all over.

Then, Qi Si witnessed with his own eyes that her face changed from white to cooked shrimp red at a speed comparable to that of a chameleon.

It was so novel, he let out a low snort, and stretched out his hand to rub her waist without hesitation.

It was originally a good intention, but this move directly succeeded in making the red shrimp shudder.

Luo Yan was ashamed and annoyed, and hid her head under the quilt.

Looking at her embarrassed look, Qi Si couldn't help but stop teasing her.

There was a rustle outside, the man got dressed and went into the bathroom, Luo Yan grabbed the quilt and tried to disperse the heat from his face, but the quilt was full of his smell, when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of unsuitable images from last night, Can't shake it off.

Qi Si abstinence?

It doesn't seem that abstinent.

He was coaxed into a dizziness last night and just followed him. Now that he thinks about it, the incident happened too suddenly.

But she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Eight minutes later, Qi Si came out of the bathroom, saw the little bulge on the bed, and walked over, "I'm going to run downstairs, if I'm tired, I'll sleep a little longer, and I told Aunt Zhou that you have to eat breakfast and lunch in the master bedroom, so you don't have to work hard." upstairs."

After he left, Luo Yan poked his head out from under the stuffy blanket.

If you told Aunt Zhou that she was going to have lunch in her room, wouldn't you just tell others that they were stuffed with sauce last night?
No, she has to go downstairs to eat!
Getting up together, she hissed in pain, then fell back with a sigh——

It was already past ten o'clock when Qi Si returned to the master bedroom again. On a sunny day after the rain, the sun shone brightly through the screen window, and the person in the bed fell asleep again.

Looking at her rosy cheeks, the man's throat was slightly dry, thinking of the soft jade fragrance last night, his eyes were filled with secrets.

Women are really miraculous creatures, their bodies are soft, and they smell good everywhere, no wonder people always say "Hero's Tomb in Beauty Township".

The soy milk in the cup was left for a while, the temperature was neither too cold nor too hot, Qi Si smoothed her hair, "Get up and have some breakfast."

Sleepy Luo Yan didn't care about breakfast or not, turned over and said indifferently: "Don't eat."

If she doesn't eat, she will sleep until 11 o'clock, Qi Si raised her face, "You must eat breakfast, and then go to bed after eating, you have a whole day to sleep."

The person who was angry for getting up frowned and glanced at him, wanting to continue to refuse, when the words came to his mouth, looking at his handsome face, his mind gradually became clear, and the gas of getting up turned into illusory air and disappeared.

Qi Si looked at her expression that had changed several times in just a few seconds, and asked in a lazy voice, "Are you awake?"

Luo Yan got up and leaned against the head of the bed without looking at him, "It was you who asked me to sleep a little longer."

After tossing so late last night, she woke up this morning and soon became sleepy again. After finally falling asleep, he came to make trouble again.

Qi Si didn't argue with her about this issue, and passed the cup over, "Your favorite soy milk fritters."

The taste of freshly ground soy milk is very authentic, and the fried dough sticks are soft and chewy, and the little bit of wake-up gas has long since been impacted by the food without a trace.

After building up her mind, she is not as at a loss as before now, and she eats breakfast with a low eyebrow.

Qi Si looked at it for a while, and then said, "Are you angry about getting up in the morning?"

Luo Yan nodded, "It's too uncomfortable to be woken up while sleeping."

"Okay, pay attention later."

Qi Si: "Is the fritters enough?"

"enough."

"Is there enough soy milk?"

"It's not enough..."

Not only to drink, but also to soak fried dough sticks to eat, this small cup is not enough for her to drink.

Wiping the debris from the corner of her mouth for her, the man stood up, "I'll get you another cup."

Looking at the man's slender and tall figure, Luo Yan bent her lips, and the soy milk was sweet to her heart.

What the people who came back brought was not a cup of soy milk, it was clearly a pot, and the soy milk in the transparent pot had to be a full 2L.

"It's warm, you can drink it anytime you want."

After breakfast, Qi Si wiped her hands with a tissue, and Luo Yan took the tissue, "I'll do it myself."

He has to help with things like wiping hands. Does he have a hobby of raising his daughter-in-law like a daughter?
"Do you still want to sleep?"

"Don't sleep."

Getting up and getting out of bed, when she turned her head, Luo Yan saw the falling plums on the bed sheet, her cheeks burned, and she hurriedly pulled the bed sheet, "I'm going to wash..."

There was a smile in Qi Si's eyes, "You should be very tired, just take a good rest, someone will wash it."

Hearing this, Luo Yan raised her eyes and held the bed sheet tightly, "I want to wash it myself!"

Then I saw her trotting out of the bedroom with red ears holding the sheets, for fear that others would snatch her away.

On the way to the laundry room, Luo Yan found that the corridor on the second floor was fully carpeted, and her feet felt soft when stepping on it.

In the afternoon, Qi Si invited her to study in the study, thinking that they would be in the same room, she didn't go, but took the little milk and watched a drama in the bedroom.

In the low sofa, the sunset light casts a warm yellow halo on the wall, and a TV series is being projected on the other wall.

As soon as Qi Si entered the door, he saw a comfortable person and a dog, "Why don't you go to the screening room to watch it? The sound effect and look are better than here."

The screening room was on the first floor, and Luo Yan's legs were still sore and he didn't want to run away.

"There's too much space there, it's warmer here."

"Don't look at it all the time, get up and move around occasionally, or the cervical spine can't bear it."

Putting down the snacks on the plate, Qi Si closed the door behind him.

Luo Yan looked down and saw that it was her favorite ice skin cake and magma cake.

Qi Si can always give her all kinds of delicious food. As a tenth-level gourmet patient, being fed every day is more exciting than the diamond yacht.

Speaking of the yacht, the one he bought for her is already moored at the port. As long as she wants to play, she can go for a ride in the sea at any time, but she has been busy filming recently, and she has no thoughts on this aspect.

Going out on a yacht or something is fun only with a group of friends, and invite them when everyone is free.

Time flies like an arrow, and when night fell again, she began to secretly nervous again.

Qi Si didn't go to the company today, he finished his work in the study all afternoon, and went back to the bedroom after dinner.

On the contrary, she teased Little Milk and looked at the flowers, her eyes were not real.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, "I haven't finished the book I read before. I just have time not to memorize the lines, so I can borrow your study room for a while."

"Well, let's go." Qi Si was very calm.

She left for two hours. She was looking for a reason to avoid the limelight, but she was really fascinated by it later.

It was too late, Qi Si personally came over and told her to go back to bed.

"But I haven't finished it yet."

Scanning the "Cultural Journey" in her hand, Qi Si raised his eyebrows.

"After reading? Do you want to boil me to death?"

The thickness of that book is not comparable to that of ordinary books.

Being teased by him, Luo Yan coughed lightly, "You, you sleep first, don't wait for me, I'll read it later. Mr. Yu Qiuyu's writing is really good."

Qi Si didn't speak, and leaned against the door frame with his hands folded, while Mo Tong stared at her.

After persisting for a while, she couldn't hold on anymore, Luo Yan closed the book, "Okay, okay, let's just stop reading."

After following the man back to the room, Qi Si said slowly, "It's a good thing Mrs. Qi likes to read. Tell me about your impressions after reading it a week later."

Luo Yan: "A week?"

"With tonight's level of diligence, I can finish watching it in a week." Looking at her, Qi Si lifted his lips: "Is there a problem? Don't you like it very much?"

Luo Yan sighed slightly, "I really like it."

I really like it, just think that he is urging himself to study, one person will relax, and it is also a good thing to be able to finish the book quickly under the supervision of someone.

The master bedroom is connected to the cloakroom, Luo Yan pushed open the door and went in to find clothes, after 10 minutes of searching, Qi Si came to arrest him again.

"Why did you take out all the clothes?"

She sat on the couch, "Oh, I'm picking which one to wear."

Those on the sofa were all brought back from Jingli Garden yesterday, Qi Si asked: "There are so many clothes in the cloakroom, why do you have to go there and bring them?"

"The ones you bought are too formal for everyday wear."

Glancing at the whole layer of clothes he bought for her, it was indeed a bit aristocratic, not her usual style.

"Another day, I will give you another batch that is suitable for daily attendance."