"I'll try not to be so impulsive in the future." Qiqi glanced at Zhang Lingyang, but still said sincerely. His painful expression just now really made her heart palpitate.

"What I hope most is that you can protect yourself and not reveal your identity." Zhang Lingyang looked at Teacher Chaoyang's daughter deeply, "The rest is according to your own temperament, and I can still deal with it." ”

"I'd better take it easy." Qiqi's heart was warm, and he admired this teacher even more.

Zhang Lingyang smiled, nodded, his palm rotated, and a hole appeared in the air.

Taking off his coat, Qiqi put it on the sofa and walked towards the black hole.

In front of the black hole, she looked back at Zhang Lingyang, who bowed her head and was silent, as if she had something to say, but after thinking about it, she still didn't speak, and turned her head into the black hole.

Back in the bedroom, Qiqi opened the wardrobe and found several new sets of clothes.

It is in stark contrast to the gray and black sports suit she bought before.

Between doubts, it suddenly dawned on me that it must have been purchased by Aunt Jiang.

She smiled and changed into a light purple floral crewneck T-shirt and high-waisted, loose-fitting A-line denim shorts.

Open the door and go to the bathroom to wash up.

The sound of the door opening made the Qi family's eyes look at her.

"Sister Qiqi, I thought you were going to get up late again today, and I couldn't even wake you up with fried noodles." Qi Shunying quipped mischievously.

"Didn't I get up?" Qiqi looked at the quirky little girl and smiled.

"Go wash up, I'll serve you noodles." Jiang Muhibiscus got up and urged with a smile.

At the same time, the eyes secretly looked up and down, although Qiqi is not a stunning beauty at a glance, but the facial features are delicate, the eyes are bright, and the shallow pear vortex can bloom like fireworks, and the more you get along, the more durable it is.

Wearing the clothes of his choice, the youthful and lively temperament is coming.

The laughing and free personality, the petite and cute body, has an invisible charm that makes people want to approach.

"The fried noodles I made today are super delicious, if you don't get up again, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it all and solve it all." Qi Shunhua stood up with a smile and poured pure milk into her empty cup.

In fact, from the moment he opened the door, Qi Qi noticed Qi Shunhua, who was wearing an ink painting T-shirt he bought for him last night, with a black legging pants.

The fair complexion reflects the haze blue, adding an elegant temperament. The broad shoulders support the silhouette of the garment just right.

A smooth black hairstyle, warm and smiling eyebrows.

For a while, Qiqi couldn't leave his eyes and stood still.

Jiang Mujin came out with fried noodles, and Qiqi hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

He smiled, "I'll come when I go." She flicked the towel behind her, put it on her shoulder, and rushed into the bathroom.

Why are the things Qi Shunhua made so delicious, Qiqi chewed on the soft eggs in the fried noodles, his mind was full of questions, and his eyes subconsciously stared at him a few times.

Qi Shunhua noticed the locked gaze and stared back a few times.

The owner of his eyes quickly lowered his head and threw himself on fried noodles and his favorite milk.

Today, the little girl actually wore high-waisted A-line pants and suddenly elongated her short legs.

He was still a little unaccustomed to it, just like seeing an owl being lifted by someone to lift its feathers and find the abruptness of its long legs, and having the idea that you also have legs.

She must have been glad she was wearing the clothes she had bought herself, otherwise why would she have been staring at him since she came out of the bedroom. In the future, if the little girl continues to buy clothes for him, he will always wear them and make her happy every day.