Jiang Yanxiu closed his eyes in this posture and rested for a while.

At about 1:20 p.m., Jiang's mother knocked on the door of the little girl's room, but no one answered in the room.

She took out her mobile phone and called Xuansoft.

The vibration sounded, the little girl didn't wake up, and Jiang Yanxiu, who was lying on the side of the bed, woke up first.

He took the mobile phone to answer, and when he just woke up, his voice was low and hoarse: "Who?" ”

Jiang Mu was stunned.

I heard my son's voice as soon as I heard it...... Wrong contact?

She hesitated and glanced at her phone's screen.

After reading the above remarks, my heart fluttered: "Why is Xiaosoft's mobile phone in your place?" Where are you? ”

Jiang Yanxiu yawned, looked at the watch on the wall, and then patted the back of the little girl's hand: "Soft? Got up and went to school. ”

The little girl hummed like a little milk cat with a winding sound, but she didn't open her eyes.

Mother Jiang outside the door: "......"

Jiang Yanxiu inside the door chuckled, held the little girl's hand and shook it: "If you don't have any more afternoons, you should be late." ”

Xuan Soft opened his eyes with difficulty, his head was a little dazed from sleep, and when he saw Jiang Yanxiu, he subconsciously thought that they were still in the clan.

She rubbed her eyes, then wrapped her arms around his neck and turned over: "Sleep a little longer...... It's okay if I'm late, my dad won't punish me. ”

The little girl's voice became softer and softer, and Jiang Yanxiu only heard the first four words clearly.

Those four words can't live in his head now.

Because the master was immersed in the joy of being surrounded by the little girl's neck.

Jiang Mu listened to the whole process on the mobile phone, and said in an accentuated voice: "Jiang Yanxiu! ”

Jiang Yanxiu picked up the mobile phone again, afraid of noisy the little girl, and whispered back: "I didn't sleep enough softly, so I didn't go to school in the afternoon." ”

Mother Jiang walked around outside the door: "You come out first and explain why you are taking a nap in the small soft room?" ”

The boy replied casually: "What else can it be?" ”

The phone hangs up.

Jiang's mother was so angry that she wanted to knock on the door but was afraid of waking up the little girl.

Jiang Yanxiu pushed aside the broken hair on the little cutie's forehead, remembering that she was still catching a cold, found out his mobile phone, and sent a message to the head teacher.

After finishing it, he carefully and reluctantly took the little girl's hand and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, Jiang's mother grabbed Jiang Yanxiu's clothes, lowered her voice and said angrily: "Come on, come on, explain to my mother?" ”

Jiang Yanxiu hooked his lips: "That's what you think." ”

"......" Mother Jiang gave him a slap in the back.

The force is not too great.

The young man still hooked his lips: "It's useless to fight, it's already happened." ”

"Shut up!" Jiang Mu pulled him downstairs, "Can you talk well?" How do you sleep in your room? Got laid?! ”

Father Jiang stood up in surprise: "What's the matter?" ”

Jiang's mother was angry: "Look at the good things your son has done!" ”

Jiang Yanxiu moved slowly and methodically, arranging the sleeves of his light-colored sweater: "I didn't do anything." ”

The bright smile in his tone was almost heavenly.

Mother Jiang took a deep breath: "Don't be hippie and smiley, you honestly, how did you sleep?" ”

The smiling young man sat down on the sofa, and his long legs put up Erlang's legs: "Soft and soft on the bed covered with a quilt, I ......"

He kept his mouth shut.

Jiang's mother wants to beat people again.

Father Jiang gave him a look: "Say it quickly, don't be angry with your mother." ”

He was so angry that he was the one who suffered.

Jiang Yanxiu smiled: "Of course I'm at the bedside, I didn't go to bed, Mom, how old are you, why do you think things are so unhealthy?" ”

Jiang Mu breathed a sigh of relief: "Really? ”

"Really."

"Really, why have you been smiling so much since you came out?"

Of course, it's because the little cutie took the initiative to circle his neck, and he still talks like a coquette.

The boy smiled charmingly: "Nothing. ”

“！” Who believes?