118: Ah Ci is still sleeping

There is a bloody romance drama on TV.

Lu Yuping sat on the sofa, with a cup of coffee on the coffee table in front of her, looking very engaged, without taking her eyes off: "Your Uncle Su is at home this morning, I have already asked you Aunt Su yesterday, what's the matter, you have something to do with your Uncle Su?" ”

"Something's wrong." Jiang Lingzhi's eyes lit up: "I ate breakfast and went to find Ah Ci." ”

Lu Yuping said that she was very relieved, and told her without looking back: "Well, go ahead, your Aunt Su has been talking about you for a long time, and you can come back after lunch, just so I don't have to cook, how good." ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

Speaking of this, Lu Yuping began to nag again: "Look at how worrying you are, I usually have to make a special trip to cook a meal for you, am I easy." ”

Jiang Lingzhi said that he would not carry this pot: "Mom, you also eat the cooking yourself, and I don't eat it alone." ”

The plot came to an end, and commercials began to play on the TV.

Lu Yuping was finally reluctant to look back at her: "If it weren't for you, I would have been able to go shopping with my little sister, and I still need to eat at home?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

It made sense, but she was speechless.

Jiang Lingzhi quickly ate the last bite of toast: "Mom, I'm out." ”

Lu Yuping changed the table and continued to watch, calm and elegant: "Well, go ahead, ask Ah Ci if you don't understand something in your studies, you fell out of the ranking last time, and you will take a good exam this time." ”

Jiang Lingzhi let out a sullen "oh" while changing shoes in the hallway.

Sussi's villa is in the same villa area as theirs, just three villas away.

Jiang Lingzhi came to the door of his house, rang the doorbell, and soon the door opened from the inside.

A gentle and touching figure appeared behind the gate.

The woman is well-maintained, and at the age of forty, she looks like she is in her early thirties.

Jiang Lingzhi immediately greeted with a smile on her face, looking very well-behaved: "Aunt Su, good morning." ”

Aunt Su smiled gently, and brought her a pair of slippers: "Zhizhi is here, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't I come to see Auntie." ”

Jiang Lingzhi puffed out her cheeks, walked in, and took it to the door: "There is too much homework, I don't have time to go out, what about Ah Ci?" ”

"I still know and understand, Ah Ci is in his third year of high school, and I don't see him thinking about doing his homework, and he comes back every day to play games." Aunt Su smiled very tolerantly, and her voice was as soft as water: "Ah Ci is still sleeping, you go to the room to find him." ”

Jiang Lingzhi grew up in their house since she was a child, and she is as familiar with this place as she is going back to her own home.

"Okay." She nodded, pulled on her slippers, and walked straight upstairs.

Jiang Lingzhi went up to the second floor, came to the door of Su Xici's room, raised his hand, and gently knocked on the door twice, but no one inside answered.

After waiting for a while, she simply pressed the doorknob, pushed the door open, and drilled her little head into it to take a look.

The room was quiet, the curtains were drawn and the light was a little dim.

"A ......"

"Resignation ......"

"Su Xiaoci ......"

Jiang Lingzhi shouted a few times, and the person on the bed seemed to have fainted, motionless.

Jiang Lingzhi puffed out her cheeks, simply pushed the door open, walked straight to the window of the room, and directly opened the curtains.

The light in the room brightened all of a sudden.

The person on the bed frowned from the sun, picked up the quilt and covered his head, his voice was hoarse and tired: "Mom, I'm still sleeping, why are you pulling my curtains..."