"Mom, I didn't mean it. I didn't want to annoy my sister..."
Seeing his sister's angry departure, Yan Xiangxiang's little face was innocent and wronged. He looked at his mother in panic.
Zhao mei'e immediately interrupted her little daughter, "well, don't say good words for your sister. What's her temperament? I'm a mother. I know you're a good mother. Don't take your sister's words to heart."
Hearing the speech, Yan Xiangxiang exhaled as if relieved, and said shyly and shyly, "Mom, if you're not angry, I'm just worried about your body."
Zhao Meie saw that her little daughter was so considerate and her face was full of joy. "I'm fine. Fortunately, there's your good daughter. Well, it's getting late now. Go back to your room and have a rest."
"OK, have a good rest. I'll go back to my room first." Yan Xiangxiang is very submissive.
"Go."
Zhao mei'e waved her hand gently on her face.
Yan Xiangxiang walked out of the room with a sweet smile on her mouth. Until the door was completely closed, the sweet smile on her face suddenly collapsed. There was no trace of sweetness on her face, only indifference and coldness on her face.
Yan Xiangxiang's eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of the central courtyard. He turned his head slightly and took a look at the room behind him. His white little hand was tightly held.
**
The next day, just before dawn, Qin Yiling woke up.
Maybe it's not because of the familiar environment. My body is not used to it, so I don't feel too sleepy. I can't sleep when I wake up.
So Qin Yiling had to get up and go out of the house, ready to do morning exercise in the yard.
As soon as she opened the door, the cold air patted her delicate face.
"Hiss ~"
Qin Yiling subconsciously perked up. In the cold winter morning, there was still a bone chilling cold in the air, that is, this cold air, which instantly made her energetic.
When Yan Ze opened the door and came out, he happened to see Qin Yiling stretching his waist lazily, and his whole body was more slender.
Before he said hello, Qin Yiling bent back and forth and twisted around with his little ass. in short, it was all some strange movements.
It's not elegant to look at it. At least no woman dares to do so outside the house, but it makes people blush, heartbeat and dry mouth inexplicably.
"Cough!"
Although no one else will come to the intermediate people's court, Yan Ze still can't help but want to remind him that he doesn't want anyone except himself to see it.
When Qin Yiling heard the voice, he naturally took his action and greeted with a smile, "good morning, brother Ze ~ ~"
Early in the morning, Yan Ze was in a bad mood when he heard this "brother Ze" again, which made him goose bumps. The beautiful thoughts that just poured out also followed Shua and disappeared.
Only the cold air was blowing.
"Is it fun?"
Yan zepo asked helplessly. Unexpectedly, he made such a small request, which was written down by the girl and specially used to tease him.
He just wanted to listen to the sweet "brother Ze" in his memory, not the creepy "brother Ze" after turning several turns.
As for how much he wants to call himself, let her be happy. Anyway, he doesn't dare to ask at will anymore.
Qin Yiling blinked innocent big eyes, "what are you talking about?"