Chapter 1170

This sound almost calls Xiaoyan's heart.

What's the troughs?

Kongkong is so cute!

Xiao Yan suddenly missed the night when she was sleeping next to herself. Her heart was very confused that night. She slept next to her and rubbed her arm with her head from time to time. Grandma mewed, which was especially cured.

Now, too!

But she still can't forget, the next morning empty despise oneself appearance.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan typing immediately.

"Kongkong seems to dislike me. I tried to touch it that morning, but it ran away as soon as it saw me. Next time, if I have a chance to go there, I'll touch its fur to the skin! "

After sending it out for a while, Xiaoyan realizes that what she says seems to be too casual. Does Hanqing find her so annoying?

While she was struggling, Han Qing replied to her message.

"Don't wait. You can come tomorrow."

Xiaoyan looked at the message in dismay, then let go of the mobile phone to cover her lips, and then she didn't cry out.

Still feel all this good illusory, Han Qing how with her together? Why Together?

When on earth did things start to change? Does he like himself? If so, when did you like it?

Several questions in a row jumped out of Xiaoyan's head, and Xiaoyan's head was about to explode.

Didi -

the mobile phone rings again.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow?"

Xiaoyan replied quickly.

"But you're going to work tomorrow, aren't you?"

"Sunday."

Oh, yes, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be Sunday.

So it's Sunday after they confirm their relationship. If they are ordinary lovers, they should go on a date or something, right? But with Han Qing's words, Xiaoyan dare not think extravagantly, so she typed back.

"Don't come to pick me up. You can send me the location. I'll finish my work tomorrow and come to you."

Han Qing doesn't care about it either. He gives her the position.

Xiaoyan is very happy. Tomorrow she will go shopping after waking up. After shopping, she will go to Han Qing in the afternoon.

Just when Xiaoyan is ready to say good night to each other, Han Qing sends a voice.

"No more phone calls?" Data into a low voice into the ears of Xiaoyan, she blinked, and then continue to type.

"It's very late. It's the same if you call again another day. You go to wash up early and have a rest. Good night."

Then Xiaoyan also made a good night expression. There was a lovely expression on wechat, which was a round ball with red ears and claws. When she said good night, she shrank in the quilt, then put down her mobile phone and lay down to sleep.

Staring at this smart little expression, Han Qing lost his mind for a long time, and then slowly began to laugh.

"See you tomorrow."

Seeing that Han Qing gave her three words, Xiao Yan rolled on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms. After a while, she got into the quilt, and then came out again. She sat up and looked out of the window, and then lay down to cover the quilt.

Xiaoyan finds that she seems to be over excited and can't sleep tonight.

QAQ！

Then Xiaoyan picked up her cell phone and listened to the only voice Han Qing sent over dozens of times, listening all the time, then chuckling.

In this way, in the middle of the night, tired, she fell asleep.

Then Xiaoyan has a dream. She dreams that Han Qing takes her back to her private villa that night. Then Xiaoyan is afraid, so she runs to the next door to find him. Later, she is pressed on the wall by someone, and

Two people kiss inseparable, Xiaoyan's clothes fell to the ground, this time she suddenly woke up.

Dream suddenly interrupted, Xiaoyan opened her eyes, Leng for nearly five seconds, she quickly closed her eyes, in front of a black beech black, has nothing.

Why? At such a critical moment, she suddenly said that she would wake up when she woke up. Her normal biological clock is not so punctual. What's the trouble today?

Xiao Yan was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

But soon she opened her eyes again, and then she turned over and held the quilt, thinking ruefully.

How can she make Han Qingmeng like this? It's really too bad. Han Qingcai is not as beautiful as she dreamed!

Think of here, small Yan reached out to rub his head hard, and then get up in the bathroom.

When brushing her teeth, Xiaoyan was startled by her own dark circles. When she stepped back, she almost fell down. Fortunately, she reached out to hold the door handle beside her, and then she stood by the door staring at the two panda eyes in the mirror in a daze.

Last night, she didn't know when she fell asleep. She only remembered that she had been listening to Han Qing's voice. At last, her whole ears were filled with Han Qing's magnetic voice. Gradually, the voice turned into: sleep fast, sleep fast.Then, Xiaoyan's eyelids were very heavy and soon fell asleep.

As for the time, she did not know.

But look at the dark circles, it is estimated that it will be after 3 o'clock, and the chicken like hair, which was washed only last night, how did it explode this morning?

Helpless, Xiaoyan had to wash her hair again, and then went out to eat breakfast with dark circles under her eyes.

When Luo Huimei saw her long hair, she was surprised: "didn't she just wash her hair last night? I just got up and washed it today? "

Asked about this small Yan feel heart plug, depressed to answer a sentence: "because today when I got up, my hair exploded again, I think it's too ugly, so I washed it again."

"Do you know how ugly it is? When I said you before, didn't you care? "

Xiaoyan

"Yes, yes."

Zhou's father sat next to him, drinking porridge and looking at Xiaoyan, and asked, "what's the matter with your dark circles? Didn't sleep well last night? "

Xiaoyan

She felt that it was a mistake to come out for breakfast. Thinking of this, she put down half of the porridge and said, "Mom and Dad, I have something to do these two days, so I won't go to the store. Please take care of the things in the store first. If there is any situation, I will recruit two more people at that time."

With that, she went straight to the room.

"You haven't finished your porridge yet?" Zhou's father called in the back.

Xiaoyan waved her hand at will: "no appetite."

After entering the room, he slammed the door.

Father Zhou Does the child not even have breakfast? I'm not afraid of hunger

Luo Huimei sat down with a sneer, took a bite of a small cage bag, and then glanced at the old man, "your daughter can't keep it this time."

Zhou Fu: "what's the matter?"

Ha ha, straight trash man, she is too lazy to explain to him.

Luo Huimei decided to eat quietly with her mouth closed. It was too difficult to communicate with Zhinan.

I didn't expect that the man's speed was so fast. She thought her daughter was going to live such a miserable life when she saw that Xiaoyan was dying for others. Who knows that she didn't have a few days