"Why... why did you come?"

Xiang Yiqing asked in surprise, he stretched out his hand to turn on the light, rubbed his eyes, and then looked beside him, Xin Xiaoxiao was still there.

Not dreaming.

Now that he woke up, Xin Xiaoxiao had no scruples, and raised one leg and put it on his lap. I acted like a baby in his arms and said, "I miss you, I'm here."

At this moment, her coquettish voice was sweet.

The softener was average and it softened Xiang Yiqing's heart. He put his arms around her and asked, "Why did your dad let you come?"

Xin Xiaoxiao pouted, "I won't come if he doesn't let me come."

As she said, she hugged Xiang Yiqing's body tighter with both hands, "Anyway, I don't plan to leave anyway, I want to be with you."

Anyway, it's up to him.

One of her hands was resting on Xiang Yiqing's abdomen, and Xiang Yiqing cast a glance at it inadvertently, his expression suddenly startled.

"What's wrong with your hand?" He grabbed Xin Xiaoxiao's hand and asked distressedly as he looked at the bleeding wound at the base of her thumb on the back of her hand.

Xin Xiaoxiao said: "It was accidentally scratched when I stepped over the courtyard wall."

When she should act like a baby to show her weakness and come to the top of the blog, she will never try to be strong, deliberately using a pitiful tone to make Xiang Yiqing feel more distressed.

"Stupid." Xiang Yiqing frowned and cast a glance at Xin Xiaoxiao.

Then let go of her hand, lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed, "I'll get band-aids."

Xin Xiaoxiao watched Xiang Yiqing's tall back walk out of the room, and when he closed the door, she jumped up like a beating, stood on the bed, twisted her waist, and waved her small hand.

Super hi, super excited.

She finally fell asleep on Brother Xiang's bed in a straightforward manner.

Xiang Yiqing went downstairs and found two band-aids in the medicine cabinet to go upstairs. When he reached the top of the stairs, his mother's voice suddenly heard behind him calling him, "Gentlely."

He stopped and turned around. Lu Shujun came out of the dining room with a large glass of milk in both hands, and walked towards him with a smile, "Bring this glass of milk, you and Xiaoxiao drink it together, I'm about to send it to you. "

Xiang Yiqing stretched out his hand and took the milk. He raised his foot and prepared to go upstairs. Lu Shujun noticed the band-aid in his hand and asked concerned: "What are you doing with the band-aid? Who is injured?"

Xiang Yi replied lightly: "Xiaoxiao's hand is scratched."

Upon hearing this, Lu Shujun became nervous, "How did you do it? Does it matter?"

"Just a small hole, you go to bed early."

Xiang Yiqing went upstairs in a hurry, but the female ticket was still waiting for him.

"You wooden boy, be nice to people and girls." Lu Shujun smiled and reached out and poked Xiang Yiqing's forehead, "Go."

Xiang Yiqing: "..."

Better is better, what is her old man doing so ambiguously smiling.

Young Master Xiang ignored his mother, turning around and blushing upstairs.

"Hahaha..."

Xiang Yi gently opened the door, first he heard Xin Xiaoxiao's magical laugh, and then saw her standing on the bed jumping and jumping while wearing his shirt.

He frowned. "What are you doing?"

Xin Xiaoxiao found out that Xiang Yiqing had come in. The super-his atmosphere came to an abrupt end. She stepped onto the bed and looked at him with a smile: "Try the elasticity of your bed. Is it good for mine."

It's so embarrassing.

She resisted making herself blush and immediately changed the subject, "What are you doing with such a large glass of milk?"

"My mother warmed you up and let you drink it." Xiang Yiqing closed the door, walked to the bed, and handed the milk to Xin Xiaoxiao.