"No, no," Miss Song hurriedly beckoned, "I was suddenly disturbed, you have nothing to be embarrassed about, it is us who should be embarrassed, right." ”

Miss Song patted Er'er and hinted that she asked her to agree with her statement.

Who knew that Er'er didn't speak, and she slipped next to Jiang Ruan after she finished shooting, and snatched the towel from Jiang Ruan's hand, "Soft! I'll help you wipe your hair!"

Miss Song: "......"

This is the cub she desperately gave birth to?

Is it because she herself has no conscience, so she has a little conscienceless revenge on herself?

Anyway, it's been nearly five years, and she hasn't enjoyed her daughter's affectionate love at all.

Wiping your hair is even more impossible.

Of course, Jiang Ruan couldn't let a little doll no longer than her legs wipe her head.

With wet hair, Jiang Ruan returned to the sofa with Er'er in his arms, and after settling her down, he took a towel and wrapped it on her head.

After taking a bath, Jiang Ruan wanted to lie comfortably in the quilt and brush his mobile phone.

Although it will be easy to feel guilty about living a salted fish, as long as she has no conscience, then she will not feel guilty.

But now the salted fish thing can only be put aside, and she has to accompany this Miss Song and wait for her brother to give her the key.

"Let's drink some tea," Jiang Soft made two cups of tea, warmed a glass of milk, and greeted Miss Song, who was almost cold with tea on the table.

For Miss Song...... Jiang Ruan ...... silently

They've known each other before......

It's just that the world is unpredictable, Jiang Ruanping the corners of her mouth and winking at Er'er, who was looking at her.

Jiang Soft's blink made Er'er gasp, and his cute little face was full of surprise.

It's like seeing an idol you've always liked, and then the idol sees you in the crowd and winks at you.

The feeling is almost the same.

Miss Song looked at her uncompetitive daughter and shook her head.

It's really a small person with little knowledge, and he can't even resist the beauty.

Jiang Ruan winked at Er'er, smiled at Miss Song, and poured her a cup of brewed tea.

Miss Song swallowed her saliva, picked up the teacup, and took a sip regardless of whether it was hot or not.

Feeling the tingling of the tip of her tongue, Miss Song also knew the sinister nature of the world.

The temptation of beauty is very incorrect!

So for the sake of all mankind, she is willing to contribute herself to block Jiang Soft's cute attack on the world.

Miss Song, who was unconsciously really fragrant, deliberately had a light face, drank slowly with a teacup, and worked hard to turn herself into an elegant and noble lady.

"By the way, Jiang Soft......" Miss Song still couldn't help but open Chrysostom.

Jiang Ruan turned his head in confusion, his eyes were clear.

Miss Song: "......" the eyes of this little rabbit doll, you really can't look at it directly......

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Miss Song finally made a good decision in her heart, and the door was knocked again.

"It may be my brother," Miss Song smiled and walked to the door to open the door very skillfully.

Jiang Soft: "!"

She was still thinking about whether it would be embarrassing to see outsiders with wet hair, but Miss Song deigned to open the door.

This eldest lady is really the same, and she is always self-cooked.

"Introduction, this is my brother'......" Miss Song opened the door and beckoned someone to come in, "Come and thank me and Er'er's benefactor." ”

Then a man in a slim-fitting suit walked in.

A pure black suit is properly trimmed, and perfectly speaking, every bit of his beautiful curves are vividly displayed.