Actually, Xiao Bao is innocent, okay?

He just saw his father holding a small half of ham sausage, so he rushed up. As for other things

Xiao Bao doesn't know. It's none of Xiao Bao's business.

I was a little tired tonight, and the nursery rhyme didn't have time to spend with the two masters, so I gave up resistance, sighed and said, "OK, you can sleep. You let Xiaobao go down, and you don't cover me with a quilt to kill me?"

As soon as Xiao Yijin heard the nursery rhyme, she immediately threw the remaining half of the ham sausage to the door. Xiaobao swished and ran out after the ham sausage.

The nursery rhyme turned over, opened the quilt and slept on the other side, keeping a certain distance from Xiao.

Although Xiao Yijin was unhappy with this distance, it was progress at least. With the manager who successfully came to bed for the first time, it would be simple after that.

When he comes every day, the ugly girl must be used to it.

Isn't everything natural?

The more I think about Xiao, the more I feel happy in my heart. Thinking about it, I actually fell asleep.

Nursery rhyme was lying in bed brushing her microblog. I haven't seen Xiao Yijin for a long time. When she gently turned her head and looked at him, he had already fallen asleep. These days, I should be very tired.

Reaching out to turn off the light, the nursery rhyme gently turned over and fell asleep.

The next morning, the old man got up and didn't wait for the nursery rhyme for a long time. He had breakfast and lay on the sofa playing games alone.

There was a movement upstairs. He inadvertently looked up and looked upstairs, but saw Xiao Yijin staring at a messy head of hair and coming out of the nursery rhyme room with sleepy eyes.

The old man's whole body froze, and his hand in the group War didn't move. His lips trembled gently, and he didn't hold a word for a long time.

It was not until Xiao Yijin came down half the stairs that he immediately reacted. He threw his mobile phone, bent down and grabbed the slippers on the sofa, and directly quarreled with Xiao Yijin: "smelly boy! What have you done to our ballads? I'm still here? Do you think my old man doesn't exist? My ballads are still a child, you smelly boy!"

Xiao Yijin was still blindfolded. At this time, she was awakened by the old man's slippers. She opened her eyes and looked at the old man below. She said weakly, "Grandpa Feng, if I say I sleepwalked into the ugly girl's room last night, do you believe it?"

"Believe me, I believe you! You're a fool, aren't you?" the old man looked left and right. He couldn't find tools. He grabbed another slipper and threw it at Xiao Yijin.

At this time, Xiao Yijin was already completely awake, flexibly avoided the old man's attack, and said weakly, "Grandpa Feng, you can't blame me. I stayed only when the rumor agreed, and Xiaobao was still asleep between us."

Are they still asleep, Xiao Bao?

Hearing this, the old man's expression eased a little. He took a deep breath and sat down. Then he pointed to Xiao Yijin and said, "pick up my slippers for me. Come here. I have something to say to you."

Hearing the speech, Xiao Yijin honestly picked up the old man's slippers and sat on one side of the sofa.

The old man looked at Xiao Yijin, looked up at the door of the nursery rhyme room, and finally sighed and said: "Rumor, this child will never tell me what's on her mind, but I can see that she is interested in you. You are young and promising. You are the object of many rich people. I'm not worried about your empathy. I'm just worried that the women you provoke will hurt the rumor."

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