"Awake?"

Song Jiming smiled softly and beckoned to her, and the girl flew to him like a butterfly.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as she woke up, her voice was a little hoarse, and she looked curiously at what was in his hand.

Song Jiming didn't stop her, and let her take those A4 papers to watch.

Shu Yao looked at it for a long time, it was all some data, and she couldn't understand it, so she gave him the things back, looked at him condescendingly and said in a soft voice, "I'm hungry." ”

The man pointed in the direction of her room and said, "Go wash up first." ”

"No, I'm going to eat, I'm not brushing my teeth."

Shu Jiao shook her head unhappily, Song Jiming's attitude was firm, and this matter did not follow her.

Shu Jiao is very good at looking at her eyes, she saw that Song Jiming would not give in, so she snorted angrily and coldly, turned around coldly, and went back to the room to wash up after listening to his words.

Song Jiming looked at the girl's angry back and shook his head helplessly.

Soon, she came out and changed into a pink dress, and this time she really became a butterfly.

Shu Yao walked up to him, sat at his feet, and teased the big turtle.

"Good man, I've brushed my teeth, I'm going to eat now."

Song Jiming glanced at the girl sitting at his feet and said, "You are sitting on the ground, how can you eat?" Do you want me to bring it to you? ”

"Ah~~"

When Shu Jiao heard this, she opened her mouth childishly, looking like "waiting for you to feed".

Song Jiming smiled angrily and touched her little head.

"I only have the turtle food of the eighth master in my hand, can you eat it? I'll feed you if you eat. ”

Shu Yao put his hand on his lap and smiled, "Hehe, hey, I will eat it." ”

Song Jiming is really helpless about Shu Yao.

When the two were arguing, the sound of Aunt Qiao talking to a man sounded outside.

The voice was from far to near, and he didn't have time to get Shu Yao to stand up, and the guest stepped into the living room.

"Young master, the third young master is here."

Song Chengping saw the girl and a big turtle at the man's feet when he entered the door, his eyes flashed with a sneer, and he said loudly: "Yo, when did the second brother hide from me that he had another pet." ”

He's scolding himself for not being human.

Shu Yao rolled her eyes in her heart.

If it weren't for the identity of a fool, she would have stood up and greeted his ancestors three hundred times in the eighteenth generation!

Song Chengping.

She wrote down this hatred!

One day, he must be asked to return the two accounts that he bought and scolded!

When Song Jiming heard his words, he looked at Shu Yao, always with a smile on his face.

"Pets?" He was silent and said, "It doesn't count." ”

"What is a pet?" Shu Yao pretended not to understand, and asked Song Jiming suspiciously.

Song Chengping walked up to them and answered for Song Jiming.

"Pets? Pets are animals, you know? For example, this Wang Ba. ”

Song Chengping glanced at her contemptuously and pointed to the turtle on the ground.

The eighth master seemed to know that he was being scolded, it blinked, twisted its limbs awkwardly, and crawled away slowly.

Even the turtle is not as knowledgeable as him, but how bad this person's character is. Shu Yao complained secretly.

After he came in, the meaning of the hustle and bustle was too obvious, and he didn't take Song Jiming in his eyes at all.

Shu Yao is not stupid, but his IQ is not so high.

She relieved herself, knowing that he was scolding herself, and glared at him angrily, as if she was about to pounce on him and bite him in the next second.

The atmosphere was instantly depressed, Song Jiming felt Shu Yao's anger on the verge of exploding, he stretched out his hand to cover the top of her head, and said softly: "Aren't you hungry, let Aunt Qiao take you to eat." ”