Is the bag still here?
He Yanzhi picked up his schoolbag doubtfully, then looked at the bedroom, pushed the door slightly, but saw Xiaoqi lying on the bed in his shirt, sleeping soundly.
He Yanzhi was stunned for a moment. He didn't dare to disturb the people in the bed. Instead, he went to the next room and knocked on the door of the first room.
"What's the matter? Your sister-in-law didn't go home? "
At the beginning, I scratched my head and smiled, "my sister-in-law didn't tell you. I don't know what happened. She didn't leave."
"She said nothing to you?" He Yanzhi has some doubts. Little seven doesn't go home. Xiao Ye, how can you explain?
"No, my sister-in-law will have a rest after dinner."
He Yanzhi took a deep breath and felt that the blood pressure in his body was suddenly a little high, especially when he saw Xiaoqi wearing his shirt. It was a bad feeling to have a fire.
"Sleep."
At the beginning of the book, some of the gloating returned to the house, leaving only one of the Heyan people tangled.
In fact, they didn't sleep together, but at that time, Mr. Xiao wasn't building Sichuan. Moreover, when the old lady left, he was powerless. What's the matter now?
What does Xiaowan mean? He Yanzhi is a little nervous by Xiaoqi.
However, he Yanzhi returned to the room first.
However, the bed in the bedroom is the woman he has been thinking about for five years. Now, wearing his shirt, he has no defense.
He Yanzhi went to the bathroom and washed his evil thoughts with cold water. He managed to suppress those unhealthy ideas. He went back to the living room and turned over his little seven's homework to be checked
But in the process, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. He was a big guy. He didn't drive meat yet. The woman he liked was beside him and he had to sleep on the sofa.
Fortunately, little seven didn't wake up. After he Yanzhi finished his homework, he also lay down on the sofa, only to fall asleep after a long time. At two o'clock in the morning, little seven woke him up.
The little woman in front of him didn't have any dangerous self-knowledge, just sat in front of him and asked him, "come back, why don't you wake me up? And, since you're back, what sofa do you sleep on? "
He Yanzhi suddenly woke up, sat up from the sofa and explained, "I've shown you my homework, and I fell asleep unconsciously. Why didn't you go home?"
"I want to stay." Small seven naturally answers.
"I'll take you back. Your parents will be worried..." He Yanzhi immediately wants to get off the sofa, but he is held by Xiaoqi.
"I told my dad." Small seven helpless explanation, "you really don't want me to stay?"
"Well." He Yanzhi nodded.
"Seriously?"
"I'm afraid I can't control it. " He Yanzhi looks away, completely afraid to look at Xiaoqi, especially afraid to look at her skirt.
"Who let you control?" Small seven pinches his chin to move back to his line of sight, "fool, do not send the door."
"No, because it hurts." He Yanzhi took the opportunity to button her shirt. "Don't test my self-control any more, will you?"
Little seven is not only a test, but also a kiss: "he Yanzhi, how much do you like me?"
He Yanzhi hugged her waist and hugged her tightly. However, he dared not move for half a step. He just stared at Xiaoqi and replied seriously, "I only have you. You are my favorite thing in the world."
After listening, Xiaoqi smiled contentedly and refuted, "you are the thing."