The woman's clothes were discovered by her roommate, and she flirted with her crazily

"Aren't you in pain?

Yang Yi said.

"You really know how to feel sorry for people.

Xia He's face was furious, and a pair of slender snow-white and round legs hooked Yang Yi's waist.

"The old lady will teach you. "

The moonlight poured in through the window, reflecting a series of staggered shadows.

The next morning, looking at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly in her arms, there was a hint of coquettishness and laziness on her bright face.

Looking at the morning light spilling in from the window, he said cautiously.

"Xia He, hurry up, if grandma knows, we will be finished. "

Hmm...... I'm so sleepy, let me sleep a little longer.

Xia He was unmoved, found a comfortable position, and curled up in Yang Yi's arms.

As November approaches South China, winter has begun, and her nephew's embrace makes her feel extremely warm and reassured.

She didn't get up.

What is there to fear from the old lady!

" Then I'll get up. Yang

Yi still didn't have the courage to face his family.

This is a fear from the bottom of my heart.

In essence, he and Xia He do not belong to the same kind of people.

He keeps a lot of tradition in his bones.

And Xia He is a person who likes to disobey common sense.

"Don't get up.

Xia He hung on Yang Yi's body like a koala, his eyes closed tightly, and he looked lazy.

...... "

I have to pit myself to death!"

"

The little rice bucket got up early, and it was boring to be alone, so I came to wake up the table pot.

At home, only the table pot is willing to play with himself.

Answer all questions, unlike other people who dislike themselves for being stupid every day.

"Wow, I'm up right away.

Yang Yi seemed to grasp a life-saving straw.

Xia He looked unhappy.

"This little rice bucket is really annoying. Then

he grabbed his messy hair and sat up.

Revealing patches of snow-white spring light, Yang Yi hurriedly looked away, quickly put on his clothes and opened the door and walked out.

The little spirit baby was lying on Yang Yi's head and falling asleep.

He found that as long as there was a little spirit baby, he could control his inner emotions well.

Especially after awakening the demon bloodline of bewitchment, the obsession in his heart became even heavier.

Maybe one day he will become like the Demon Eye King, extremely righteous.

Sister Fu Ya is right, she has no political consciousness, she is not suitable for officialdom, and she is more like a reckless hero.

Just for the sake of blood, regardless of the benefits and consequences.

If he chooses to go with Lu Jianguo, he can go sideways in City A now, right?

Xia Zitong looked at Yang Yi, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, and asked a little happily.

"Table pot, why do you have a child lying on your head, can you let her play with me.

Yang Yi was taken aback when he heard this, this stupid child was able to see the little spirit baby.

"Can you see her?"

"Why can't you see it, she's been sleeping on your head."

Xia Zitong looked at the little spirit baby on Yang Yi's head with blank eyes.

Yang Yi was shocked, the people in this family are not simple.

Xia He is a congenital alien, but a stupid child can directly see the spirit.

You know, even Inhumans don't necessarily have direct visibility into spirits.

Except for the Maoshan Warlocks, there are also some Inhumans who use props to see spirits.

This stupid child can see it directly, could it be that she is also a nocturnal wanderer? Or is it

the next nocturnal wanderer

? When she burps, she will succeed her?

This time, she survived, and the next time she may not be so lucky.

But is it true? I'm sure I'm not kidding.

This stupid child has become a night wanderer, will he be bought by someone with a delicious meal

? Or will he be deceived with a lollipop?

Yang Yi reached out and grabbed the little spirit baby from his head and put it on his lap.

The little spirit baby opened his eyes and looked at Yang Yi with a giggle.

The stupid kid looked excited.

"Biaoguo, she's so cute, can you let me hug her?"

Hearing this, the little spirit baby turned his head to look at the stupid child, and a pair of smart eyes also showed a curious look.

"Abba Aba~

" "Then let's see if she plays with you."

Yang Yi wasn't sure if the little spirit baby would hurt Xia Zitong.

Although the Qi on the little spirit baby is very pure, it still can't change that she is a yin spirit.

Yin spirits' qi usually causes unpredictable damage to people.

"Baby, sister hug.

Xia Zitong showed a mature face, changing the face of a foodie in the past, like a little adult.

Yang Yi watched from the side and wanted to laugh.

I saw that my little spiritual servant looked at him and screamed twice, as if he was asking for advice.

The first-level spirit infant is estimated to be only equivalent to a one- or two-year-old child.

But she regards Yang Yi as the closest person, or her mother.

Therefore, she wanted to ask Yang Yi's consent.

"Go play with her!" Yang

Yi said with a smile.

Hearing this, the little spirit baby crawled into Xia Zitong's arms.

Two meaty children had a lot of fun together.

Xia Zitong carefully pinched the little spirit baby's little hand, and then said to Yang Yi with a look of surprise.

"Table pot, her hands are so small, so tender, so easy to touch!" The

little spirit baby also kept sniffing around Xia Zitong's body like a puppy, as if there was something that attracted her.

He didn't even eat breakfast, and the stupid kid wanted to take the little spirit baby for himself, so he carried it back to his room.

Grandma said worriedly.

"Xia Zitong didn't even eat breakfast this morning, won't he get sick?"

and then got up and went upstairs.

At this time, Xia He walked out of Yang Yi's room and yawned.

There was a touch of charm between his eyebrows, and his grandfather glanced at Yang Yi Yang Yi deeply, but he didn't say anything, and lowered his head to drink the porridge made by his wife.

Yang Yi's face was full of emptiness, he didn't dare to look directly into his grandfather's eyes, and lowered his head to show off the porridge in the bowl.

I didn't even dare to look up the side dishes on the table.

After gobbling it up, I saw Xia Zitong being violently put on the dining table by her grandmother with her collar.

"This bear child, he doesn't eat, he lies alone in the bed and talks nonsense.

Lao Xia, I suspect that she has fallen into evil, why don't you find a Taoist priest to show her?"

Grandma felt that something was wrong when she remembered that her granddaughter looked like she was teasing a child.

"I didn't talk nonsense, she is the daughter of the table, and the tablepot let her play with me.

Xia Zitong looked unconvinced, and the little spirit baby was lying on her head, hugging her head tightly, and looking at the fierce grandmother with a frightened face.

This little thing is good at everything, but it's too timid.

Yang Yi motioned for her to come back, and the little spirit baby crawled back to her side, and then was included in the servant space.

"Still talking nonsense here, give me food, or I'll beat you."

Grandma threatened with a cold face.

"Hmph, just eat, watch the pot, and let her play with me at night!" Xia

Zitong snorted unconvinced, and then looked at Yang Yi flatteringly, and said with a hippie smile.

"What are you talking about, eat well, or grandma will beat you. "

Yang Yi will no longer be pulled and cut by his grandmother because of a stupid child.

"Table pot, how can you lie.

"Look, I said this girl must have fallen into evil. Grandma

was even more worried, and she couldn't even swallow the porridge she was holding.

"What is the evil spirit?" Xia

Zitong asked curiously.

"To be evil is to hit a ghost. As

soon as he thought that he could have done sports in the morning, but was destroyed by this rice bucket, Xia He wanted to take revenge and deliberately scare her.

"What is a ghost?" Xia

Zitong asked.

"The ghost is a fried breadcrumb, crunchy, and can cry for the delicious food of your rice bucket. The

grandmother spoke first, and then glared at her daughter viciously.

"Where are the ghosts?" Xia

Zitong secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he heard this.

......