Yaya didn''t say anything.
He only slightly lowered his duck face and continued to secretly move his eyes to Jiang Ye City.
There was a slight uneasiness in my heart.
Somehow, it had a hunch that the man did it on purpose.
As for what he is because of, it is more likely that he knows something... He is not sure.
Moreover, even if today''s encounter, coupled with the fact that xiaotaotao said, is confirmed, it ducks and ducks can no longer think deeply.
After all, it is a system. Once there are more deep-seated ideas, it will be logged and transmitted back to the main terminal.
Their family has no conscience. They have already had a very unhappy relationship with the heaven side.
Still playing like this.
Who knows what kind of moth will come out if the main terminal detects it and reports it up again.
What''s more, maybe he will interfere with a Xing
oh dear!
Thinking of this, Yaya suddenly braked.
He shook the duck''s head and killed all the messy brain.
Agreed not to think deeply!
——No big deal. Just ask him when the world is over.
Alas, I''m really worried to death.
……
When Xiang Xing ate, drank and slept well, he woke up the next day, which was near noon.
Although it should be sunny outside, both the bedroom arranged for her by Jiang Yecheng and the various windows in the corridor are covered with thick curtains to block the sunshine outside. Only very warm and comfortable indoor lights are used for lighting.
Feeling everything carefully, although his physical condition has actually recovered very well in the past half a month, the little guy still feels warm in his heart and can''t help but light up the powder to moisten his lips.
She thought for a moment and then tiptoed to the man''s bedroom.
I was about to knock on the door, but I found that the bedroom door was only open, and there was no figure in it.
Seeing this, the girl tilted her head slightly.
Blinking her soft eyes, she couldn''t help turning back and waved to the little servant girl who was cleaning downstairs in the corridor: "girl, where''s a Cheng?"
"Good afternoon, young grandma ~"
The little servant girl politely said hello, but she didn''t lift her head and continued to wave her broom.
He continued casually, "young master, he should work on the balcony on the second floor."
"Oh."
Xiang Xing answered softly and nodded his head gently.
Immediately, he continued to walk towards the balcony at the end of the other side of the corridor.
However, just two steps away, she seemed to suddenly think of something and turned back to her room.
After a rustle, she came out again. The little guy''s head was covered with her big cloak made of special isolation material.
After that, he jumped out like a small ah Piao.
Before she walked out of the balcony, she saw the figure of Jiang Yecheng first.
At that time, the man was wearing a white shirt, holding a tablet computer, lying on a beach chair, his slender and strong legs folded leisurely, very comfortable.
The soft warm sun in autumn, which is not strong or dry, slowly sprinkles on his whole body, plating him with a layer of light golden halo, holy and beautiful.
The little guy almost drooled.
She thought for a while and couldn''t help pursing her pink lips. She smiled in her heart.
He continued to tiptoe, tiptoe, and approach him as silently as possible.