Ruan Qi and Bai Li, who were chatting, were startled.

Ruan qiyigulu sat up from the bed and was about to go down to have a look. The sound of pulling the window sounded on the balcony.

The end of August is the hottest time in summer. All the screens are used in the room. But the screens are locked. It's reasonable to say that they can't be opened.

Unless... Is a thief.

Ruan Qi immediately became alert. She got out of bed quietly, reached out and felt a baseball bat from the crevice of the bedside table, held it in her hand and walked step by step to the balcony.

The thief who pried open the window has opened all the screens. Through the curtains, he can see his figure turning over the window.

Ruan Qi's small eyebrows couldn't help screwing up.

The thief is too bold.

With the bedroom light still on, he dared to swipe the door and pry the lock in such a swagger.

I just don't pay attention to her!

The little girl was angry. The angry Ruan Xiaoqi shook the baseball bat and decided to give the thief a heavy blow on the back of the head.

She hurried barefoot to the window——

"Smelly thief, look at the stick!"

The girl shouted fiercely, waved a baseball bat and hit the man on the back of the head through the curtain.

The little thief hiding behind the curtain didn't seem to expect the plot to develop like this. He was stunned for a moment and quickly turned around and held out his hand to grab the baseball bat.

"Baby, it's me."

The man's low voice came from behind the curtain.

Ruan Qi: "?"

Jiujiu's voice?

The little girl was stunned for a moment. She quickly reacted and opened the curtain——

Xi Jiu, who had just left her house half an hour ago, was standing by the window of her bedroom, holding the screen window in one hand and the baseball bat she waved in the other.

Ruan Qi: "

A series of ellipsis floated over the little girl's head.

"... Jiujiu, didn't you go home?" she asked.

Xi Jiu hooked his lips, loosened his hand holding the baseball bat and pinched it on the tip of the little girl's nose.

"I didn't go home. I drove to the next door, changed my clothes and came over." as he said, he put his hand around the little girl's waist, held her in his arms, intimately rubbed her forehead and whispered, "baby, I miss you."

Since the whole night of their birthday, they have no chance to be close these days. At most, they are just cheerleaders.

At this time, lengbuding was hugged by Xi Jiu. Ruan Qi smelled the cold rosin familiar to the man, and couldn't help thinking of the heat of that night.

Her little face was uncontrollably red, and her body was inexplicably soft.

"I want to be ninety-nine, too."

The little girl blushed, lowered her head and buried her little head in the man's chest. "But why didn't you tell me when you turned over the window? I thought it was a thief and almost hurt you. Fortunately, it didn't use much force to wave a baseball bat just now. Jiu Jiu, does your hand hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Xi Jiu affectionately rubbed her hair and her cold eyes were gentle. "I saw that the light in the bathroom was on. I thought you were taking a bath, so I didn't tell you in advance. Was the baby scared?"

Ruan Qi shook his head.

"No. I fight so badly. How can I be afraid of people turning over the window? No one can beat me!"

The little girl looked like a little milk cat with her head raised with pride.

Xi Jiu felt itchy and couldn't help laughing at his lips.

"Well, the baby is the best."

The man's voice is deep and gentle, like the affectionate Cello Sound in the middle of the night. Ruan Qi felt his ears a little numb, and the heat on his face rose again.

She rubbed her hot earlobe shyly and was about to speak when someone knocked on the bedroom door.

"Girl," Ruan Fengmian's voice came in through the door, "there was a sound in your bedroom just now. What's the matter?"