Chapter 15

Hearing Yin Jie's words, Qiu Xiyun laughed directly: "uncle, do you dare to say this to the old Buddha?"

No one in the whole Yin family would shake three times when he met the Buddha. When Yin Jie thought that he was still in the Yin family and shouldn't say such words, he immediately shut up, but still glared at Qiu Xiyun angrily: "you can't have a better life in the future!"

Qiu Xiyun scornfully glanced at Yan Jie's back and picked up the doll in his hand: "how can the people of the Yan family like to put cruel words so much, and Jinyu's bad comments are just like this."

Yan Siyan, who shared five feelings with doll, also listened to the conversation. Before he had an accident, no one in the Yan family would praise him. Unexpectedly, after the accident, even his uncle, who had always been silent, showed this face.

It's really wrong for this little girl, and she can even scold her back.

"What's the use of your doll?" As Qiu Xiyun walked into Yan Siyan's room, he studied the doll in his hand: "eh? There's a trademark here. "

"Mite" Qiu Xiyun read out, conveniently took out the mobile phone to check up.

this doll is still make complaints about her.

Qiu Xiyun heard the source of the sound clearly. It turned out that it was the doll she picked up. She had planned to study how to start the intelligent mode later, but she didn't expect that it would start automatically.

"You are a smart doll!" Qiu Xiyun came close to the doll and poked the doll.

"Don't poke me, you idiot!"

Qiu Xiyun only heard a suckling boy scolding himself for being a fool, with a curved smile: "you can still know that I'm poking you. I have to say that this intelligence is really good."

Yan Siyan took a look at himself on the bed, half of the pants were on, half of them were exposed, very ugly, so he reminded the woman who studied dolls: "his pants are not finished yet!"

Qiu Xiyun remembered: "yes, yes!"

After Qiu Xiyun dressed Yan Siyan's clothes neatly, he sat beside the bed with the doll, and thought that the intelligent doll was very interesting.

"What's your name?" Qiu Xiyun asked.

Yin Siyan thought about it and didn't plan to tell Qiu Xiyun about the sensory communication between himself and the doll: "I don't have a name."

"Then I'll give you a name!" Qiu Xiyun has completely forgotten that the doll may have a master: "just call it ah Yan!"

So the doll successfully got a very casual name, a Yan.

"Ah Yan, will you sing back?"

"No!"

"What about dancing?"

"No!"

"It's always a good idea to tell a story!"

"Neither!"

Qiu Xiyun white a Yan one eye, mutter: "calculate what artificial intelligence!"

"Stop it! Sleep

Ah Yan frowned impatiently. Today's energy is the most he has used since the car accident. His head has felt a little dizzy, and the woman next to him is still chattering.

He and his own senses on the bed communicate with each other. Qiu Xiyun's voice is like a double blow, which is very annoying.

A good night's dream. Early the next morning, Qiu Xiyun was woken up by Ruan Mengmeng's early phone call.

"Hey, Xiao yunyun, did you sleep well yesterday?"

Qiu Xiyun took a look at Yan Siyan beside him and thought that he had slept beside his beloved last night. He was sweet in his heart: "good sleep, what's the matter?"

"You said you would take people to your school. It's said that Chengda is a famous place for handsome men. Today, I tested the peach blossom of your sister and said that it was pink in my life. I met a good fate when I went out!"

This Ruan Mengmeng can't do anything else. No one is more proficient in eating, drinking and men's affairs than her.

But who knows that this guy is a single mother and child. He has the heart to see a man, but he doesn't have the courage to be a man.

Qiu Xiyun thought that he had several materials to get at the school, so he agreed to Ruan Mengmeng's invitation and went out to the appointment after wearing them.