"So fast?"

Kim Ji-yeon poured a little more.

Soon, it was drunk.

"No, no, I still have to drink. It's noon, you have to sleep and can't eat."

Kim Ji-yeon picked up Zhaocai, put him in the doghouse, and smiled with satisfaction: "Hehe, that's right. Let's go to bed. My sister can go to bed even if she can watch her phone."

"Aowoo!"

Just now, you said that I could eat something, but why did it become impossible to eat it?

Zhaocai pitifully hugged the little doll that Yang Qing prepared for it and closed his eyes to sleep.

Ding ~

At this time, the phone rings.

When he saw the phone number, Kim Ji-yeon couldn't help but feel a trace of longing on her face and ran back to her room with barefoot barefoot.

Reach the phone

"Hey Dad."

"Ji Yeon, how are you doing recently? I haven't called my dad for so long, so my dad miss you to death."

Kim Ji-yeon smiled and said, "Don't worry about my dad, I'm fine here."

Kim Jong-ming asked again: "Do you still live outside the school?"

"Yeah, still here."

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Chapter completed!