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‘Jingle jingle’

Early in the morning, Xin Xiaoxiao was still asleep, and she couldn't fall asleep peacefully by the doorbell. She rubbed her sleepy eyes while opening the door.

The door opened, and the familiar fat figure came into view. She leaned against the door frame, looked at Xin Hailong, and asked lazily, "Why did your old man come here early in the morning?"

"Qingyang was hurt because of saving you, are you still sleeping at home?"

Here comes, the worry is coming.

Xin Xiaoxiao pouted her mouth and let out a careless ‘Oh’, then turned around, raised his hand and stretched out, dragging lazily into the house.

Xin Hailong followed behind her and entered the door, glanced around the living room, the instant noodle box on the dining table, the snack bag, and the clothes on the sofa.

He looked straight and frowned, "Look, how do you look like a girl's home here, it's just..."

The words scolding her came to my lips, realized something, and then held back.

Xin Xiaoxiao turned her head and smiled and took it for him, "Dog kennel, right."

Xin Hailong looked cold and ignored her.

She curled her lips, "I am a dog, anyway, I was born to you."

Xin Hailong looked ugly, as if he had eaten Xiang.

He was afraid that he would suffer this loss, so he didn't go on. He didn't expect to be told or told by her.

After having forbearance, the anger was suppressed, and then he ordered Xin Xiaoxiao in a deep voice: "Hurry up and wash, and go to the hospital with me to watch Qing Yang."

Xin Xiaoxiao directly refused, "Why should I go to see him? I still have to sleep. You can find a place to sit down and sit down."

She didn't say hello to Zhong Qingyang last night, and came back surreptitiously, and she never thought of going to see him again.

It's okay for her to go out shopping, anyway, she won't waste a minute and a second on that guy.

"Go to wash, and go to the hospital with me." Xin Hailong's tone of order became a little harsher.

Xin Xiaoxiao was angry, pouted, stomped and snorted, turned and entered the room.

He slammed the door hard, and with a ‘bang’, Xin Hailong stared, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Hey, this little beast."

He casually touched a bowl on the dining table and raised it up, intending to hit Xin Xiaoxiao's door, but he did not notice that there was soup in the bowl.

All showered from his head.

He frowned, it was really like eating Xiang Xiang.

Instinctively put the bowl down again, hurriedly reached out to draw a handful of tissues, and wiped his face indiscriminately.

Then he shouted at Xin Xiaoxiao's room, "Xin Xiaoxiao, get out for me."

Xin Xiaoxiao lay on the bed in a big font, covering his ears with both hands, and kept his father's voice.

After Xin Hailong had a fire outside, it stopped. After waiting for a long time, there was no more movement. Xin Xiaoxiao let go of her hand covering her ears, turned her head slowly, looked at the door, and frowned.

The old man is gone?

Thinking, she turned over, got out of bed, barefoot, walked gently to the door of the room, with her ears close to the door, and listened for a while.

Nothing happened.

Really gone?

Not sure, she stretched out her hand to gently open the door, and peeked out of her head. There was no father's fat figure in the living room.

It seems really gone.

Haha, come hard with her and see who is harder than whom.

Thinking that his father was gone, Xin Xiaoxiao straightened up proudly, walked out of the room and walked into the living room.

wrong!

What about the trash on the dining table?