Xiao Yi's eyes widened suddenly, his mouth opened slightly, and he was very shocked by the person who appeared at the door.

When they came back, wasn't Uncle Feng still at home?

Why did Uncle Feng arrive just a few minutes after they arrived home?

Still......

Bring your own pillow?

"Uncle Feng?" Xiao Yi called excitedly.

The corners of Feng Yichen's mouth hooked up a few points, and he went directly into the house.

Jian Chu, who was packing up in the house, heard this voice and immediately walked out.

Seeing the man holding the pillow quilt, the whole person was petrified.

Like Xiao Yi's thoughts, how could this man appear here?

He's not...... Went upstairs when you got home?

Feng Yichen looked at Jian Chu, who had not reacted for a long time, and then retracted his gaze.

Under Jian Chu's bewildered gaze, he walked directly into Xiao Yi's room.

He put his quilt on the bed.

I had to cover it with a quilt before, and it was a little small.

And there are no pillows......

Even after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly walked over and stood at the door, looking at the man who was laying out the quilt.

"Third master? What are you doing? The girl asked blankly.

The man's sleeves were rolled up in several layers, revealing strong and powerful forearms, and his bony fingers pinched the corners of the quilt, and he was not very skillful in laying the quilt.

"Quilting." The man replied.

Jian Chu: "......"

I know you're laying out the quilt, but why are you laying the quilt at my house??

Xiao Yi turned upside down, squeezed his small body past Jian Chu, and then kicked his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

The little hand held the other side of the quilt, very attentive: "Uncle Feng, I'll help you." ”

Jian Chu: "......"

She couldn't take it anymore and walked over.

"Third master, this is my home!" She tried to remind the man in front of her that she was the master......

Feng Yichen glanced at her lightly, with an expression like Are you mentally retarded.

Jian Chu's cheeks flushed when he was seen, and he said again.

"Third master, do you want to live in my house?"

Feng Yichen laid out the quilt, straightened up, and looked at Jian Chu: "Not obvious?" ”

"But why are you staying at my house?" Jian Chu asked angrily.

This man just entered the house like this, without a little psychological pressure?

The man glanced at her with a smile: "I slept in my bed yesterday, and today I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone?" ”

Jian Chu: "......" is not the same thing.

"Uncle Feng let me stay in your room yesterday, and you live in my room today." Xiao Yi immediately answered.

Suddenly, Jian Chu was speechless.

These two people sang and harmonized, but there was no place for her to speak.

Jian Chu only felt liver pain.

Her sons have rebelled, what else can she say?

I could only turn around and go out the door in a huff.

Feng Yichen looked at the girl's back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a not very obvious arc.

Xiao Yi was a little panicked and pulled Feng Yichen's clothes.

"Uncle Feng, she seems to be angry." The voice was a little empty.

Feng Yichen picked up Xiao Yi, was silent for a while, and kissed again.

Well, it's soft and cute, and it's good.

"No, that's shy."

Xiao Yi blinked with a pair of big eyes.

Shy?

Are you sure?

Not quite like that......

In the living room, Jian Chu only felt blocked in his heart, but he was not angry.

I just think it's weird.

The relationship between himself and Feng Yichen seems to be getting more and more different.

He would stay at her house, and he would naturally come over to eat.

She and Xiao Yi will also go to the Feng family, and even Xiao Yi and Mrs. Feng Qinyu have a good relationship.

Will let them stay overnight.

Such a relationship......

Really, it's not like a neighbor anymore.