Yi Yiyi finally ordered only one cup of strawberries and shook them away, not giving Xia Qiu a taste. She drank all the food by herself, and the straw made a gurgling sound.

The girl who was not yet fully aware of love for a while had forgotten the kiss she had just given up. She thought that her mouth was thin and her skirt was thin. When her brother was a child, she always lifted her skirt, which was already thin enough. Now, it is no big deal to pop her mouth.

Besides, my mother has already promised her to her brother. According to the classmate who has a boyfriend, doing more excessive things is nothing.

There is no emotional obstacle, and it should be so rationally. Yi Yiyi has no psychological burden. She threw the empty milk tea cup into the trash can.

Not giving Xia Qiu milk tea is a sudden and frivolous punishment for him. The punishment has been completed and he has been released after his sentence. I hope he will be a good person in the future.

Before Xia Qiu could park the car, Yi Yiyi came down from the back seat, shouted "I am the number one!", and ran into the corridor.

There are strawberries in the night these two days. If it goes up early, she can steal a few from the summer and autumn fruit saucers.

Her plan failed.

It was too dark at night, the corridor was too narrow, and the voice control light on the third floor was broken. She ran too fast and fell.

"Are you a child?" Xia Qiu helped her up.

"The hands hurt so much." Yi Yiyi said with a bitter face.

Without light, she could not see her hands, but through the scorching feeling that came from her palm, she speculated that she might have broken her skin.

"It's bleeding." Xia Qiu grabbed her hand and took a closer look.

"What should I do?"

"Just kiss me."

"Do you still have to say 'Don't cry, don't cry, fly away?'? Are you thinking of me as a child!"

Yi Yiyi pulled her hand back and took a closer look.

"There is nothing at all!" She glanced at Xia Qiu proudly, thinking that she had seen through Xia Qiu's scam.

In fact, Xia Qiu took away her trauma and wiped away the blood from her palms.

Xia Qiu didn't speak, and strode upstairs.

He arrived at home in front of his stupid sister and deliberately waited for his stupid sister to come up, allowing her to watch the strawberries in his disc being taken away, and the girl is currently committing crimes.

Yiyue sat at the end of the dining table, holding her chin and watching them. She didn't stop her, this was the rule of the game.

"This strawberry is so big." Xia Qiu Fork a strawberry taken from Yiyi's plate and looked at it in front of him, and the airy egg roll was taken.

Yi Yiyi turned her face and ignored him.

"Come on, Aunt Yue!" Xia Qiu handed the fork in front of Yi Yue.

Yiyue took off the strawberries with her slender fingers and put them in her mouth. When she was alone with Xia Qiu, she could bite the fruit on the fork directly, but in front of her daughter, she needed to maintain a little majesty of her mother.

"Well, it's really good." She became ill-hearted today and followed Xia Qiu to tease her daughter.

"I will definitely be the first tomorrow!" Yi Yiyi made ambitions.

At ten o'clock, Xia Qiu returned to his room.

A few minutes later, he sent a message to Wen Nairong, took away his "existence" and went out again.

It is chilly in spring, and the shadows of the building stand in the dark night.

Jiang Ruoying's car was waiting at the entrance of the community, and Xia Qiu went in.

"Go to my little secretary." He said to Jiang Ruoying.

"Okay, Grandpa Xia." Jiang Ruoying was respectful and nervous.

It's so late, what will Grandpa Xia go to Wen Nairong's house to do?

No matter what I think, that's all right?

Wen Nairong is still a child! It’s so beastly!

She didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Xia Qiu would feel that Wen Nairong was not happy enough, so she pulled her over.

Although Xia Qiu is the type she likes, she feels awkward when she thinks of Xia Qiu's age as unfathomable as the dark night outside the window. It's just that awkwardness is not a big deal, and she is a little scared.

I heard that men's desires will take two paths as they grow older. One path is that desires become smaller and smaller until they abstinence. Another path is that desires are twisted and play new ways.

When he arrived downstairs of Wen Nairong, Jiang Ruoying stopped the car and helped Xia Qiu open the car door.

Her heartbeat reached its peak at this moment.

Fortunately, Xia Qiu got off the car and walked straight forward without asking her to accompany her.

While reassuring, I was a little disappointed.

Every conservative actually has more or less avant-garde genes in its bones.

She returned to the car and found that Xia Qiu had sent her a message.

"Wait"

Waiting? Do you mean going home after finishing?

Jiang Ruoying was about to take a nap. As soon as she adjusted the seat to a comfortable position, she saw Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong coming out of the stairs together.

So fast? Is there three minutes?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no matter how fast it is, it will not be enough to get off in less than three minutes. It is just enough to go up and downstairs, and it is not enough to take off your clothes.

So, this hasn't actually started yet?

Thinking of Xia Qiu's avant-garde facto, Jiang Ruoying suddenly realized what she had when she waited on the news.

Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong got into the car, Jiang Ruoying opened the car door and walked away quickly.

Xia Qiu and Fumi Nairong looked at each other.

"What did she do?"

"I want to ask you too."

Xia Qiu sent a message to Jiang Ruoying: "Where are you going?"

"Do I want to be with me too?" Jiang Ruoying was shocked. The thing she feared the most finally happened!

"If you don't want me to drive?"

Alas? So you just plan to go out together?

Jiang Ruoying walked back carefully.

"Go to the Deep View Garden." Xia Qiu said.

Jiang Ruoying felt lost.

It was late at night, and there were few cars on the road, and three or five motorcycles were blowing up the street, and the moon was foggy.

When they arrived at the place, Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong went down, and Jiang Ruoying still let him wait.

Jiang Ruoying looked at the community in front of her, wondering what Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong came here to do.

Xia Qiu came here to find someone.

The dull knocking sounded in the dark corridor, unpleasant.

"Who?" The door opened, and a middle-aged man in pajamas looked out with sleepy eyes, and could not see the weakened Xia Qiu and Fumioren.

He grabbed the door handle with one hand, and he stopped the way in the door.

Xia Qiu bent down and passed under his arm. Wen Nairong didn't need to bend down and came straight.

They walked through the living room, pressed the door handle of the second bedroom, and closed the door of the last bedroom.

On the bed in the second bedroom, I slept with a student who was about the same age as summer and autumn.

This is Dike's sword. It is him who has caused Xia Qiu to lose one friend and another perverted suitor.

Wen Nairong looked at him, then Xia Qiu, picked up the pillow on one side and handed it to her shopkeeper.

"What do you do for me a pillow?"

"Suffocate him to death."

"...I don't remember that I had recruited such a gang secretary!"

"Isn't that the case?" The little secretary tilted his head to look at Xia Qiu.

The sentence is a question, but there is no doubt. After being refuted by Xia Qiu, she was not surprised at all.

"Teaching the boss?" Xia Qiu looked at the girl.

It would be fine if it was Jiang Ruoying, who had strong "delusion", but the little secretary with the seven orifices would not have such a misunderstanding.

"It's better to suffocate to death, otherwise it would be a waste to sneak in in the middle of the night." Wen Nairong pretended to be serious.

"Okay, then you can do it." Xia Qiu gave the pillow to the girl.

The girl didn't answer and looked up at the ceiling.

"What are you doing?" Dykejian opened his eyes and looked at the two people standing beside his bed in horror.

When Xia Qiu knocked on the door, he was half awake. When he heard the conversation beside the bed, he thought he was dreaming, and suffocating was not a word he should have heard in reality.

So he thought it was a dream, but the more he listened, the more he felt it became more and more real.

Hearing that the vicious little girl was about to attack him, he hurriedly opened his eyes.

He saw the appearance of the two voices clearly, and his frightened further deepened.
Chapter completed!