Chapter 7: I'll Raise You Later

Sikong Jingxue opened the car door and looked at a little girl with long eyelashes and closed eyes sleeping in the car.

Poof, he almost laughed, and with a pampered face, he reached out and removed the little girl's thumb from his mouth and hugged it.

At this time, Ye Yifan was in another car door, holding a little boy who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder.

"You lighten, walk slowly, don't wake them up. Sikong Jingxue came to Ye Yifan with the little girl in her arms and handed the little girl over.

"It's okay, don't worry. Ye Yifan took the little girl and replied like a mosquito.

Sikong Jingxue looked at the cute appearance of the two little heads lying on Ye Yifan's shoulders and showed a sweet smile

"How's it going? Didn't wake up?"

Sikong Jingxue went upstairs with a large bag of belongings, and as soon as she walked to the door, she saw Ye Yifan walk out of the bedroom, turn around and close the door.

"Shh

Ye Yifan put his fingers on his lips and waved his hand back. "I didn't wake up, I slept soundly. ”

Sikong Jingxue was not at ease, raised his hand and handed the big bag in his hand to Ye Yifan, and then opened the door and secretly glanced at the big bed through the crack in the door.

After looking at it for a while, then like a little girl, she covered her mouth and closed the door again.

"How's it going? Are the dumplings still hot?"

As soon as Sikong Jingxue turned around, he saw large bags and small bags standing on the long glass table, and Ye Yifan was sitting on the sofa eating dumplings at this time.

Ye Yifan's mouth was stuffed with dumplings, his mouth was bulging, and he nodded back indistinctly. β€œne… ne…”

Ye Yifan was already hungry, how could the two cucumbers he ate just now be full.

At present, he can eat four portions of dumplings in the packing box in front of him.

Sikong Jingxue saw that Ye Yifan pulled a few times, and the dumplings in the packing box had already bottomed out.

Ye Yifan finished eating the dumplings and reached out to rummage through the various packaging bags on the table.

"I'll go down and make you something to eat. Sikong Jingxue looked at him like this, obviously looking for food, and was about to go down after speaking.

She was about to turn around, but Ye Yifan reached out and grabbed her wrist and stopped her. "Forget it, no need, I'm full. ”

Sikong Jingxue tilted her head slightly and looked at Ye Yifan. "No matter how I look at you, you don't look like you're full, it's okay, anyway, I haven't cooked for a long time, so I'm all practicing. ”

"Then don't do it, don't you know, I will have diarrhea as soon as I eat the food you cooked, and how much cooking you have made at home, you kitchen rookie, don't use me as a guinea pig." ”

Ye Yifan swallowed his throat again, swallowed all the food residues in his mouth, turned his head to open the packaging bag on the table, and then changed the topic. "You've been shopping for so long today, what have you bought here?"

When Sikong Jingxue heard this, she happily came to Ye Yifan's side, sat on the sofa frame with her jeans wrapped in her buttocks, put her arms around Ye Yifan's neck, her small chin rested on his shoulder, her face against her face, and sold Guanzi. "You can see if you look at it. ”

After feeling a slightly cool skin touch on his cheeks, a wisp of diffuse fragrance suddenly entered Ye Yifan's nose. The heart accelerated again, and the face gradually began to redden.

Feeling the awakening of the "blunt weapon" under him, Ye Yifan became more and more difficult to control himself.

Just as he was about to decide to fight back, Sikong Jingxue suddenly stood up, and Ye Yifan suddenly jumped into the air, and his body leaned and fell on the sofa.

"Forget it, I'll open it for you. ”

"Today, I bought two sets of clothes for Yu'er and Ling'er, and by the way, I also bought you two sets, do you look good... Well..."

Sikong Jingxue opened the bag and took out a shirt, stretched out the clothes with both hands, and turned to look at Ye Yifan.

"Yifan!" Sikong Jingxue looked at Ye Yifan lying on the sofa and was startled. "You... Why are you getting a nosebleed? ”

Ye Yifan was lying on the sofa, supporting his head with his right hand, his eyes flashing at Sikong Jingxue a few times, unaware that he had a nosebleed.

Ye Yifan raised his hand to wipe his nose, glanced at the blood stains brought out by his fingers, and replied. "It's nothing, just get used to it. ”

"It's okay to shed so much blood!" Sikong Jingxue immediately pulled out a few tissues on the table, hurriedly raised his hand to help Ye Yifan block his nostrils, and opened his mouth to instruct. "You have to pay more attention to rest these days, especially when I'm not at home, don't write novels anymore, it's not good for your health in the long run. ”

Looking at Sikong Jingxue who was looking down at her nostrils in front of her, Ye Yifan saw worry and sadness in her eyes.

Ye Yifan stroked Sikong Jingxue's head, his fingers sinking into his hair, sliding down the silky black hair to his shoulders.

Ye Yifan knows that it is not easy for women, and he was tortured by his aunt in his previous life, so he laughed and said. "My little blood is not a little bit for you women, when it comes to rest, I think the person who should rest the most, it should be you. ”

"Besides, I seem to be writing novels at the moment, if I go out to earn money again, what will happen to the children, you know, they can't do without me at all now. ”

"Haha... Although I haven't made any money yet, being able to take care of these two cuties at home and then let you, the cutie, go out to earn money to support the family, this is the strategic route I want to take. ”

"You are our family's only source of economic input, and I will wait for you to feed the children and feed me in the future. ”

Sikong Jingxue couldn't help laughing, Mei Mu glared at Ye Yifan, raised her white little hand and clenched it into a small pink fist on his chest, beat it, and said with her little lips that wanted to laugh. "You're so bad!"

Ye Yifan stared directly at Sikong Jingxue, whose face was slightly red, and stretched his neck to kiss her on the face when she approached. "I'll raise you later. ”

"Well, that's a deal, I'm waiting for that day. ”

Ye Yifan thought to himself. "That day... I won't keep you waiting..."

"Alright, the nosebleed is under control. ”

Sikong Jingxue raised his hand and threw the blood-soaked tissue into the trash, clapped his hands, and raised his chin pretending to think, and said. "I heard that someone was inspired today. ”

After Ye Yifan heard this, he bounced up from the sofa and bent over, looking like a slave. "That's, that's, the little one is not talented, the writing is a little rough, you still have to move, come... This side please. ”

"Hahaha..."Sikong Jingxue was instantly amused by Ye Yifan's actions.

glanced at Ye Yifan. "Okay, I've seen too much of you. ”

Come to the bedroom in the East House.

Ye Yifan pulled out the computer chair and asked Sikong Jingxue to sit down, and he clicked the mouse on the side.

"You're opening a new book again?"

Ye Yifan nodded and didn't speak.

"Didn't you write a good book, why didn't you write it?"

Ye Yifan kissed Sikong Jingxue's forehead. "Trust me, this time will be better. ”

Sikong Jingxue pursed her lips and said helplessly. "Well, you're going to say that every time anyway. ”

Ye Yifan. β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Sikong Jingxue took back control of the mouse from Ye Yifan's hands. "I'll do it myself. ”

Then Ye Yifan was like a bodyguard, with his hands crossed on his chest, standing beside the computer chair, looking at Sikong Jingxue's back, as if he was in an interview, he was excited and nervous.

"Fantastic... Historical myths..."Sikong Jingxue muttered as she stared at the words on the screen.

"Didn't you say that the fantasy genre is unpopular?

"My name is ......"

"Woo...... Baba Baba Woo Woo ......"

"It's broken!"