Chapter 227: The Boy You Like Is You (2)
Give Ji Baobao a powder.
Test the water temperature for Ji Baobao.
Feed the baby by yourself.
Ji Jiu is an older baby.
Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, obediently waiting for Su Baiyu to feed.
The glass and spoon stirred inside, and the dark gray color looked like melted chocolate in the light.
As she got closer, she smelled a pungent smell.
"Whew! I don't want to drink it, it tastes weird. Ji Jiu pinched his nose and didn't care if his posture was good, curled up on the sofa and circled up, not allowing Su Baiyu to approach.
"I'll give you candy after drinking."
Because of Ji Jiu, Su Baiyu is used to preparing a few pieces of candy on his body anytime and anywhere, sometimes for others to eat, sometimes for himself.
But no matter what, in most cases, there is no shortage of sugar in your pocket.
A chocolate candy was lying quietly in Su Baiyu's palm, and he coaxed Ji Jiu softly while pinching the candy and dangling it in front of her.
Ji Jiu was amused by his childish behavior.
"Do you want to be so stupid?"
The water temperature is just right after the adjustment of Su Baiyu.
Ji Jiu took it from him, held it in his hand, and pasted it with his face.
Squinted and tasted.
Not too bad to drink.
Granules like these taste okay and are within an acceptable range. After all, compared to going to the hospital for injections, drinking medicine is a benefit for her at this time.
And in her memory, there is a cold spirit granules with a faint sweet taste, and she still wants to drink it to prevent colds before. It's just that I haven't drunk that kind for a long time, and it seems that the smell of this medicine in the cup is stronger.
Ji Jiu grunted and drank all the water in the quilt, and also hiccuped, and there was only a smell of medicine in his mouth.
Satisfied, tear off the icing and eat the candy.
"You said that Qin Yan just took Su Suo away, it's okay."
"It's fine." Qin Yan knew the measure.
Ji Jiu's house was in a mess, and he didn't clean up when he came back from a trip, Su Baiyu folded his coat, rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up the messy table for her by the way. Ji Jiu propped his head and watched his movements.
"I've heard them say that the boys' tables are messy, what about you?"
"Listen to whom."
"What your fans said."
"They're talking nonsense, don't listen nonsense." Although Su Baiyu's table is not too clean, it is not very messy. At least he still likes the clean side.
But the rest of the team was not sure.
"In the past, there were official live broadcasts raiding various clubs, and among them was you SLTR." The so-called assault is to take advantage of the other party's lack of attention to see the environment in which they live. At that time, what was photographed was a messy table of several big men, and some of them had a lot of cigarette butts.
"Did you notice that one of the tables was the cleanest?"
The cleanest one is Su Baiyu's table.
Every day after training, he cleans up before going to rest.
Of course Ji Jiu knew, the first time he saw the video, he recognized the keyboard on the desktop.
That keyboard was customized by Ji Jiu for Su Baiyu personally, and the initials of the names of the two people were engraved on the side of the keyboard.
SJã
Many people who have seen that keyboard will ask Su Baiyu, what brand is it.
SJ, almost no one knows the brand.
Su Baiyu is only said to be the only one in the world, and no amount of money can buy it.
Others only thought he was joking.
Of course, only Su Baiyu himself knows, whether he jokes or not, the keyboard is his most precious thing.