Lord Xiao, your little goblin is on fire again

"Stop doing."

Xiao Sui didn't appreciate his favor, raised his eyes to meet his expression, showed courtesy for nothing, this cigarette is not easy to smoke, "Move the car, I'll go there."

Ji Siheng glanced in that direction, put away the cigarette case, "Ask you something."

"Where did you order this suit? It looks good."

Looking for something to say.

The insightful Xiao Sui seemed to have noticed something, turned off the engine, and was about to get out of the car but was blocked by someone outside, "I'll tell you where you are when you get up?"

"Okay." He moved his position.

Xiao Sui, who got out of the car, looked at the school gate for an instant, and the two children walked side by side to the nearby milk tea shop, "Private order."

Leave this sentence behind and move on.

Ji Siheng behind him suppressed a smile.

"A cup of pearl milk tea, medium cup, half sugar, no ice." Ji Guibai picked up his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, took the receipt and turned to sit opposite her.

Xiao Qingli's back was facing the door, and he was facing the door.

"Bai Bai, I miss Sister Bai Shu, the little powder dumplings are very soft and sticky, I want to hug and kiss."

When I was young, my excuse was to miss Aunt Huahua, but now I miss Sister Baishu.

Think differently.

Ji Guibai looked down at the number written on the receipt, and lightly folded a corner, "Want to kiss her?"

"Well, she's much better than the annoying Xiao Yichen." Xiao Qingli propped her face with one hand, looking at him with a smile on her lips.

The clerk called her number in response.

"No. 79, your pearl milk tea is ready."

Ji Guibai took the receipt to pick it up.

As soon as the two walked out of the milk tea shop, Xiao Qingli met Xiao Sui's gaze standing outside the shop as soon as she raised her head, "Dad, I'm a little thirsty."

Turning to look at the milk tea in Ji Guibai's hand again, he explained, "It's a bit hot, he will take it for me."

No one answered.

Xiao Qingli pursed her lower lip, her eyes wandering, "Dad, are you thirsty? I'll go and order you another drink."

Turn around and go to the store.

Ji Guibai, who was left alone in front of Xiao Sui, was a little at a loss, "Uncle Xiao."

At this time, Ji Siheng came from nowhere and covered his son, "Go in and order me a glass of lemonade with ice, and a glass for your Uncle Xiao. It's easy to get angry in hot weather, so suppress the fire."

"it is good."

After the two children left, Ji Siheng saw his gloomy face, raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Okay, just a cup of milk tea."

"No, another glass of lemonade."

living room.

After Shen Li bathed the drenched Xiao Yichen, she wrapped a small bath towel and asked him to come out to dry his hair.

"Mom, I'm not wearing underwear." With a blushing face, he supported the bath towel on his body, and moved over in small steps, as if he was afraid that the bath towel would fall on the ground.

Shen Li was made to lose his temper by his appearance, "Come here."

"Uncle the gardener can water you all over the flowers, so why hide in the flowers and play when you are free?"

"Playing with flowers." Xiao Yichen answered honestly while clutching his little hands.

It's also a real place to play with flowers, but it's also a place where gardeners water flowers.

Shen Li picked up the hair dryer and adjusted the wind speed, "Wait for your dad to come back and see if you can be honest."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yichen wrinkled his face and said something nicely, "Mom is not angry, mom is the most beautiful, mom won't tell dad."

He was answered by the hum of a hair dryer.

Shen Li gently grabbed his short hair with her left hand, and held the hair dryer with her right hand.

Five minutes later, she had just unplugged the hair dryer when Xiao Yichen, who heard the door slam shut, ran quickly to his bedroom.

Shen Li, who went to the living room, saw two cups of milk tea on the coffee table, one of which was left untouched, and there was also a cup of lemonade with small drops of water hanging on the wall.

"Qingli, didn't you leave homework?"

Xiao Qingli looked at her mother as if asking for help, "Stay here."

"Well, go to the bedroom and take a shower before writing." Shen Li followed her will.

"it is good."

Xiao Sui who was sitting on the sofa didn't say a word.

You don't have to think too much, you can know what it is.

Shen Li took a cup of milk tea and handed it to him, as well as a straw, "Insert it for me."

Xiao Sui, who reached out to pick it up, tore off the wrapping paper of the straw, inserted a little force into the seal of the milk tea, and handed it to him, "Drink."

No matter who you are angry with, as soon as you get in front of her, you will surrender yourself.

"About the matter of your daughter and Gui Bai, don't worry about yourself all day long, just let nature take its course."

Shen Li took two or three sips and handed it to him again, sitting cross-legged beside him, with her head resting on his shoulder, "They all belong to puberty, Gui Bai, that child has his own mind."

For Gui Bai, she still has a clue in her heart, but she doesn't have much confidence in her daughter.

After all, if she was in junior high school, if she hadn't been strictly disciplined by Commander Qiao, who would pinch her from the root whenever there was a sign, she might have lost her first love long ago.

Xiao Sui turned his head to look at her, "Didn't your daughter follow you?"

"What's the matter with me?" Shen Li got up together, but she had the posture to argue with him, "If I hadn't taken the initiative back then, you would be able to have both children now?"

"Maybe I'm married, and you still sleep with your company every day."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Sui squinted his eyes, "Marry? Who do you want to marry?"

"Shen Li, is it because I'm boring you, or is there any sign of wanting to change?"

As if she had said something out of her mouth, Shen Li, who was belatedly aware of it, strengthened her momentum and found a reason, "Don't change the subject, what I'm talking to you about now is about my daughter."

"But what I want to know now is the meaning of your words." Xiao Sui put the milk tea on the tea table, turned to look at her sideways, put his hands on her thighs, his eyes were smiling but there was a timid feeling hidden.

"I... just made a metaphor."

"simile?"

"Correct."

"Which sentence is a metaphor?"

"..."

She couldn't compete with the person who was fighting for death. As soon as she got up, her waist was covered with his hand, without giving her a chance to break free, she went to the room on the second floor.

"Is it a metaphor?"

"Don't give me a metaphor to understand and don't come out tonight."

-

Xiao Yichen, who had never left his bedroom, was lying on his bedroom door to eavesdrop on the sound of the living room. He heard footsteps going upstairs, opened the door gently, poked his head out and looked around.

!

His eyes were covered by figures.

Xiao Qingli, who had just taken a shower, saw that he was wrapped in a small bath towel and couldn't help reaching out to tease him, "You're disheveled, are you ashamed?"

Thinking that Xiao Yichen, who was not wearing anything underneath, hurriedly covered the bath towel on his body to prevent her from touching it, "I can't untie it."

"It's okay if you don't understand, go to the living room and bring my sister's milk tea."

Xiao Yichen didn't move, he pursed his mouth as if he wanted to drink too.

As if seeing his little thoughts, Xiao Qingli added, "There is still a glass of lemonade on the table, if you want to get it, it will be yours."

"it is good."

Take small steps to the living room.

Xiao Qingli stood against the wall, looked at the foolish little boy, with a smile on her lips, turned around and went to the next bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bed and continued the unfinished topic.

"It's okay, Bai Bai, with my mother here, everything can be taken care of."

Ji Guibai in the video didn't know where his eyes went, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head to remind him, "Pull up your collar."