Bamboo horse is a small milk dog(23)

"Ah, no need, our house is on the other side, I'll just meet our house when I get back."

Shi Xia put down the chopsticks, there was a grain of rice on the corner of his mouth, and his white soft little face was inexplicably cute.

When Father Jiang heard this, his expression became serious, and he put down the dishes and chopsticks and said to Shi Xia: "Your mother called me this morning, your house is going to be renovated today, and it is not suitable for people to live in." ”

"Huh?"

Shi Xia's face was full of doubts, why didn't her mother tell him, but told Jiang's father?

She reached out and was about to take out her mobile phone from her pocket to call Shi's mother, but the person next to her gently held her wrist.

The man lowered his long eyelashes slightly, put down the white jade chopsticks in a huff, his slender fingertips were slightly cool, and when he held her wrist, he felt a tingling sensation. The beauty under the broken hair is a little blurred, and it seems that the cheeks are slightly puffed out, and the tone is inexplicable.

"Sister doesn't want to sleep in the same house with me?"

As soon as these words came out, Father Jiang on the side was the first to be shocked.

How could he not have known that his son was so ranked?!

The meaning of this is that if Shi Xia doesn't take a nap at Jiang's house, he just doesn't want to stay in the same house with Jiang Shi and dislikes him.

One word.

Moral kidnapping.

Tsk tsk.

Father Jiang is a little distressed about the little girl Shixia, how can this position be compared to Jiang Shi.

Sure enough, Shi Xia panicked slightly for a moment, and naturally smoothed his hair.

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

"That sister means that she agrees to sleep in my house!"

Jiang Shi said, raised his eyes suddenly, and the dark pupils clearly reflected her delicate little face, lined with slender eyelashes, revealing a beautiful silhouette, clear to the bottom.

Shi Xia's heart softened a little.

When I was young, my brother was still as cute and annoying as before.

Pursing his lips and touching the top of his head, Shi Xia nodded and agreed.

It's just a nap.

The next moment, the slender young man leaned over and pressed over, his white fingertips gently touched the corners of her lips, and small dimples appeared on the side of her white soft face, obediently wiping off the rice grains for her.

The cold and sparse fragrance suddenly surrounded, the young man's expression was innocent, and the crystal rice grains lined with snow-white fingertips, which was a very bewitching beauty.

Shi Xia blinked, and then watched him put the rice grain into his mouth, his thin and soft lips opened slightly, and his thick eyelashes densely covered half of his eyes, revealing a rippling beauty.

"Hiss......"

Father Jiang really couldn't stand it anymore, and glanced away.

Does this young man like to play like this?

Father Jiang's voice was not big, but it was not small, and everyone in the room could hear it.

Shi Xia suddenly blushed, pushed the person in front of him away, got up in a panic and walked upstairs.

Jiang Shi raised his eyebrows, sat up straight slowly, his eyes slowly looked at Father Jiang, and there was no expression on his delicate face.

His white fingertips tapped on the edge of the table, his slender legs overlapped carelessly, his drooping eyelashes were long and curled, his eyebrows were full of indifference, and his emotions changed very quickly.

Although he was accustomed to his son's changing face, Jiang's father was also speechless at the moment.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Father Jiang silently turned his body around, and as soon as his eyes moved to the TV, he found that what was being played on the TV turned out to be ......

Lingerie ads?!

In a panic, he almost knocked over the bowl, picked up the remote control on the side and pressed it randomly before changing the table.

Exhaled, a dark shadow fell beside Jiang's father, Jiang Shi walked over silently, his eyes swept over the TV lightly, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you."