…… I saw a certain season of the big boss lying on the bed smiling gloomily, weird and bad.

"Ji Yicheng, what did you do badly, laughing so evilly?" Jing Tingge kicked off his slippers and climbed up, rolling into his arms.

Ji Yicheng squinted, threw his mobile phone aside, wrapped his long arms, and overbearingly protected the delicate waist of the delicate child.

"Called the leprechaun."

"What's the matter, you're going to tease Xiao Feifei again?" Jing Tingge took the latest issue of jewelry magazine on the bedside table.

"Just a little bit of stimulation."

Jing Tingge said "Huh", turned his head to look, and saw that the big boss had a more meaningful smile on his face.

There are definitely ghosts!

……

"Hurry up, how to give Xiao Feifei a stimulus!" Jing Tingge even gossiped over ***, and the two jade lotus arms were wrapped around the back of Ji Yicheng's neck.

Ji Yicheng was extraordinarily satisfied, kissed Jing Tingge's cherry mouth, and then bowed his forehead slightly, and deliberately lowered his voice in her ear and bit her ear, and her tone was lazy.

Suddenly---

"That's what you said?!"

Jing Qingge exclaimed, and he was so excited that he raised his head so much that he almost didn't hit Ji Yicheng's chin, and his dark eyes were shining.

Ji Yicheng raised his eyebrows and said "um".

So, a certain couple looked at each other and laughed so that one was more insidious than the other, and the other was darker than the other. o(╯□╰)o

……

In the kitchen.

"It's mushy." A cold snort.

On the ground, Xuan Fei's shoulder shook and suddenly came back to his senses.

Only then did he realize that Xuan Ye, who was still in the living room just now, was already standing beside him, looking down at the fried poached eggs in the pan that had been charred and burned.

Xuan Ye frowned expressionlessly, how could this little third son be in a daze as if he had lost his soul.

Xuan Fei was stunned again, and then the seven souls and six spirits were all in place.

For a moment, he hid the slight panic in his expression, and then regained his voice, and said with a smile,

"The fire is too big, then I'll fry another one, Ye Dada, you bring the porridge first, I'll fry this egg and have breakfast."

Xuan Ye glanced at it again, then turned around and brought the mushroom and lean porridge that had been boiled on the side to the restaurant.

……

Looking at the cold back of the man at the table, Xuan Fei thought of the last sentence that Ji Yicheng had just said before hanging up the phone.

Suddenly, his throat moved violently, and the storm-like surge that had just been pressed down in his chest became unstoppably violent.

Behind him, the palm that had been clenched into a fist tightened more and more hard, and the green tendons on the back of the hand were cold and white.

on the dining table.

A nutritious breakfast that combines Chinese and Western, lean porridge, fried poached eggs, steamed shrimp buns that Xuan Fei bought in the supermarket yesterday, as well as milk, Western-style sandwiches, and grilled ham.

Xuan Ye drank porridge with a bowl, slightly raised his eyelids, and glanced at a certain goblin opposite who was silently gnawing on steamed buns.

"You didn't sleep well last night?"

Xuan Fei raised his head when he heard this, opened his mouth wide and said "ah", and shook his head vaguely,

"No, I slept well."

……

Looking at Xiao Sanzi's chewing bun filling, Xuan Ye couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and then looked at the blue color under his eyes,

"Then you have so many dark circles under your eyes?"

And it's so abnormal, I can't wait for a talk show at the dinner table last night, and today I'm patronizing and quietly nibbling on buns, not saying a word, so honest that he ...... Not adapting.