Chapter 168: Shut up, Mom is busy! (22)
The little girl smiled wildly.
He nodded his head widely.
The voice is more well-behaved and gentle than ever.
"Okay, thank you, Dad."
Gu Qian dared to be angry for a while, but he didn't dare to speak.
She had been eating silently and silently during the meal, and only her pale face and gloomy eyes could show her anger.
She really ..... I hate it!
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The man walked out of the bathroom, casually draped over a bath towel to cover his lower body, revealing his strong upper body and strong lower abdomen.
Undried water dripped down the hair and left a trail across the lower abdomen.
He took a towel and wiped his black hair casually.
The phone rang.
Jiang Yang picked it up casually, and a lazy and low voice sounded.
"Hello."
Hearing his uncle's voice, Shi Yan happily rolled over on the bed a few times.
In the end, I was too excited and rolled straight down.
Smack
Fell to the ground.
"Oops!"
The strength of the little girl interprets what it means to be happy and sad.
Jiang Yang: ......
The man only felt that the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"Hello?"
He frowned and continued to ask.
"Uncle."
The little girl's soft and nervous voice came.
Jiang Yang frowned, and the memory of Shi Yan in his brain instantly emerged.
I don't remember that face very clearly.
But there is one thing that I still remember deeply.
The slightly exposed white greasy waist, delicate skin, white and shiny.
"Is there something wrong?"
The man's tone was a little detached, and he instinctively recalled Shiyan's information.
and Jiang Xiuyuan's kid is a classmate.
Miss Shijia.
A rebellious bad girl.
After this calculation, the valve of memory gradually opened, and he pondered for a moment.
He remembered it very well.
The little face that was vague in memory also began to appear gradually, with bright eyes, misty and mist, with a bit of clarity and charm.
Rare softness.
She's a dramatist.
The tone was a little detached, of course Shi Yan felt it, she was angry to herself, crossed a pair of small thin legs, and sat on the ground sullenly.
"Uncle doesn't remember me so soon?"
The little girl was very upset.
The man continued to wipe his hair slowly, and said, "There is an impression. What are you looking for from me? ”
Smoke: ......
She's too hard.
The little girl wanted to cry without tears, biting her fingers, and said vaguely, "It's okay, say hello to the elders in advance." ”
After speaking, she quickly hung up the phone.
A look of displeasure.
Pouting and ravaging the hand-held thing.
"Pippi, I'm too hard, I'm not a ruthless person anymore."
After speaking, the little girl's face collapsed, and she howled out, "I am a humble little smoke, woo woo." ”
She struggled to make her presence felt.
Jiang Yang didn't care at all.
Scumbag!
Cold and unforgiving!
Pippi was also infected by Shi Yan's emotions, swallowed a large piece of chicken rice with tears, recalled his comfortable foot pinching service, and scolded hatefully, "High priest, this dog thing!" Actually ran away from home! I don't know if people also need to pinch their feet! ”
Smoke: ......
You have changed, and your heart was me.
Now your heart is full of pinching your feet.
The relationship between the smoke and the skin comes and goes quickly.
Pipsqueak runs away from home.
She jumped out of Shiyan's space and went to find the High Priest.
It is likely that the high priest was also involved in the reincarnation of Shiyan.
So Pippi decides to go out and find someone.
Before leaving, she threw down a little dragon cub and told Shi Yan.
"Yanyan, I'm going to find my pinched foot priest in this cold world, this dragon is left for you to do the task, it is said that he is the youngest son of my aunt's younger brother's son, he just broke the egg not long ago, although he is a little stupid, but it is very useful, you take care of it, when I am away, take care!"
Smoke: ......
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^