Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 40 Sick Brother Loves Me Too Much (42)

"It's so lively early in the morning, something funny happened, and it makes me happy to say it."

Clear and clear laughter sounded at the door, and everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see Xia Tian smiling, walking towards them in simple clothes.

Ok!

This early in the morning, one or two people she didn't want to see, how else would she eat this meal?
Turning his head away from looking at Xia Tian's face, he still can't forget the scene yesterday when Xi Wangshu told himself that Xia Tian was married from the first day of junior high school.

When she went downstairs and couldn't see Xia Tian's people just now, she was secretly happy for a while, now that she is fine, hearing footsteps getting closer and closer behind her, she wished she could rush out of Xia's gate on the first day of the lunar new year, away from this place of right and wrong .

"Is the little princess all right? Let Brother Xia take a look, okay? Huh?!"

The top of his head is covered by a warm palm, just like Xia Tian's temper, even his palm is warm and warm, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"Huh? Isn't the little princess happy?"

Seeing that Chu Yi hadn't turned his head, Xia Tian thought that she was upset because he didn't accompany her after finishing his work, so he bent down and whispered in Chu Yi's ear.

"Get me away from Wanwan."

Different from Xia Tian's warm voice, Xi Wangshu's voice is always cold. It is because of this that he has a cold evaluation in front of outsiders.

"Our hero is awake too? Just in time, breakfast is ready, and the hero will have to eat more later."

Taking a step back, Xia Tian pulled away the chair beside him, his movements flowing like flowing water, as if he knew that he was going to come down a long time ago.

With a cold snort, Xi Wangshu, who was standing on the stairs, cast his eyes on Chu Yi who was blocked by Xia Tian just now, seeing that she didn't even turn her head when she knew she was going downstairs, she couldn't help showing a little grievance in her eyes.

"Wang Shu woke up? Come and eat."

Mr. Xia, who was sitting in the upper seat, finally spoke after watching the show, and pointed to the seat next to Chu Yi, motioning him to sit down.

"Don't stand there, Xiaowan. Sit down quickly. Grandpa Xia didn't manage well last night. Don't be angry with Grandpa."

One sentence resolved the embarrassing atmosphere in the dining room, and it was hard not to give face to Mr. Xia on the first day of the junior high school. After sitting down, he barely moved the food in front of him, and he no longer had an appetite.

"Why didn't Xiang Wan eat?"

Song Shuangjing, who was sitting across from her, had been secretly observing the first day of the junior high school. Seeing that she put down the tableware in her hand, and her complexion was not very good-looking, she asked.

"Song Shuangjing?"

Xi Wangshu, who was sitting by the side, finally remembered that he had seen this familiar young man at the dinner table there, "Why are you here?"

According to the same virtues of Song Shuangjing and his elder brother Song Mian, this person is either on a woman's bed or in her arms at this time, and it is impossible to appear here.

After finishing speaking, Xi Wangshu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Song Shuangjing with a little defense.

This person seems to have been caring about his sister since just now...

"Yo, brother-in-law, you are here too. I heard that my future daughter-in-law is injured. No, I came here as soon as possible."

Song Shuangjing is probably the only one who can make such a remark so shameless.

Different from Song Mian's stability, Song Shuangjing's temper doesn't know who he is following, and he looks like a fool all day long, which makes people feel itchy.

"Who is your brother-in-law?"

Wishing to grit his teeth, Xi Wangshu looked at Song Shuangjing with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)