Sent Bai Jiulin away ginger candy and turned around and came back, and suddenly the housework was bursting.

Let Brother Meng see a tidy home.

Ginger Candy clapped his hands and felt that his idea was very good.

Just do it.

First drove Erlang God and Howling Sky Dog out of the nest, and tidied up the house of the two little ones.

Erlang God squatted on the balcony and licked his paws to wash his face, tilting his head to look at Jiang Tang, with an expression of what this fool was doing.

When the dog left the nest, he ran to the couch and lay on his stomach, shoving his head into the gap between the pillow and the couch, and his ears did not listen to what was going on outside the window.

After cleaning up the cat kennel and the kennel ginger candy to see the house that has not been tidied up, if you want to forget it, Brother Meng will not dislike it.

This thought floated for a moment, and Jiang Tang firmly pressed back, and continued to sweep and mop the floor, wipe the table, and some of the things sent by the fans didn't have time to sort out, and Jiang Tang piled some dolls into his room.

When it was dark outside, ginger candy sat on the ground and rubbed his waist.

"Mom."

When the house was cleaned, although it was only clean on the surface, it was not good to make ginger candy, so he tilted his head on the sofa, his fingers were unwilling to move, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

When Meng Hetang came back, the lights were not turned on at home, and when he turned on the lights and walked into the living room, he saw ginger candy lying on the sofa.

Isn't she supposed to be at the master's house?

"I'm sleeping here again, and I'm not afraid of catching a cold."

Putting his luggage aside and walking to the couch, he crouched down and called out to her softly.

"Ginger candy, wake up, go back to the house and sleep."

"Hmm."

Jiang Tang snorted, but the person did not wake up.

"Sugar candy, sugar candy."

Meng Hetang touched Jiang Tang's face, the little girl's sleeping face was hot, the slightly cool fingertips touched her face, Meng Hetang gave birth to a wave of attachment for no reason, his eyelashes were like a small fan, always fluttering, his mouth was pink, and his cheeks were a little bulging, like a squirrel hoarding food inside, Meng Hetang looked at her in a squatting posture for a while, and the more he looked at it, the softer his heart became.

After watching it for a while, Meng Hetang picked her up and sent her into her room with her waist and legs.

"Brother Meng."

Jiang Tang muttered in his dream, rubbed it into Meng Hetang's arms, and slept peacefully.

Putting the person on the bed and covering the quilt, Meng Hetang glanced at the bubble on Jiang Tang's hand.

There was a small blister in the tiger's mouth, and Meng Hetang frowned slightly.

How did this girl get hurt?

But now that he is asleep and can't wake up to ask, Meng Hetang sighed helplessly, leaned over and dropped a kiss on Jiang Tang's forehead.

"Good night."

After getting off the plane, I wanted to go to the master's house to pick up ginger candy, but I thought it was too late and decided to go again tomorrow, but I didn't expect to see ginger candy falling asleep on the sofa as soon as I got home.

This girl is very sticky.

Rubbing his empty stomach, Meng Hetang planned to go to the kitchen to order a bowl of noodles for himself, but as soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw a table full of dishes.

What's the situation?

The dish was already cold, and Meng Hetang was strange and suddenly thought of the bubble on the ginger candy's hand.

Made of ginger candy?

Meng Hetang was surprised for a second and then laughed.

The little princess, who was forbidden to enter the kitchen by her brothers, personally made soup for him, and Meng Hetang felt that he was really honored.

After tasting it, it tasted so good, Meng Hetang felt that he had underestimated ginger candy.

It doesn't smell like the first time I've been in the kitchen.

After serving a bowl of rice, Meng Hetang didn't want to heat it up and ate it directly.

My heart is full of something, and when I think about it, it is joy and love.