Thin blue "hiss" a, "willow, how do you know a Ying came, you have special function?"
Willow light smile way, "although I have no special function, but I have eyes, can see well?"
"I just saw you and miss ye come in together in the room."
Thin blue, "..."
Quietly side head, but see Song Li look at him like a fool, heart is more than ten thousand grass mud horse, "..."
Song Li takes back his eyes and dials Ye Ying's phone number, "Hello, Ah Ying, it's time to come back for lunch..."
Ye Ying stops and looks at Sheng Xiaoyi, who has never talked again from the beginning to the end. "We are already on the way back..."
Sakura, it's time to get on the wheelchair. Let's go back and hang up again
Sheng Xiaoyi looks up at the sky. Although there is no temperature in the winter sun, it is still very dazzling.
It's not so much eye piercing as it's eye blocking.
It's like the person pushing her.
Sheng Xiaoyi squinted, still hanging a smile, nodded, sweet way, "well."
But the hand is still holding his clothes corner, the strength between the fingers, constantly tightening.
This subtle movement, ye Ying naturally is to see in the eye, she really did not guess wrong, Sheng Xiaoyi she, ah, really remember.
But she didn't want to admit it, and she didn't have to force her to, as long as she knew the stakes.
She herself is not clean, I dare not talk nonsense, otherwise it will be more than her bad luck at that time, even she can't get rid of herself.
Back in the villa, everyone is waiting for them in the dining room.
After seeing Liu Liu, Sheng Xiaoyi's eyes flashed a moment of complexity. She quietly changed her eyes. After seeing Song Li, her inner haze disappeared. Her voice was happy like a child. "Song Li brother!"
"MM!" Song Li answered, and went to take the wheelchair and pushed Sheng Xiaoyi to his side.
Sheng Xiaoyi looks at Song Li with his head tilted, and his smile becomes more innocent. "Brother Song Li is the best to me!"
Oh, hey, Bo LAN can't stand the acid and says with a smile, "why, you little girl, do you just think brother Song Li is good to you? Others are not nice to you? "
Sheng Xiaoyi shook his head like a rattle drum, "no, in addition to brother Song Li, brother Bo LAN, sister ye, everyone is very good to me. I like you very much."
Thin blue hummed twice, "it's about the same."
However, how can I always feel sour in my heart? Is it because the little girl used to stick to him, but now she is more sticky, so he is not comfortable?
To think of it, this feeling is similar to the elder brother-in-law whose sister is to be abducted.
Yes, yes, that's right. When I think of it, thin blue feels more relaxed.
Song Li said, "OK, let's eat."
Ye Ying closed her curly hair and asked, "don't you call a ting together?"
Song Li said, "no, he's still drunk and can't slow down."
Thin blue was the first one to be polite. He ate something and said, "ah Ting is really good. What do you drink so much wine for? Well, ah Ting's cook is really good."
The voice just dropped, and added a sentence, "however, compared with the craft of willow, or worse."
Ye Ying sat beside Liu Liu, "Oh, is that right?"
Liu Liu's eyebrows were bent, smiling and silent. She didn't feel constrained and nervous because ye Ying was sitting beside her. "She just knows a little bit. She doesn't have to listen to his nonsense because she's exaggerating like Bo Shao said."