Ji Jiu glanced at the time and listened to Cheng Xiuli.

Surprised.

"What? It's so late. ”

It's all to blame on Su Baiyu, who tossed a lot last night.

"Is Daddy gone?"

"Mr. Ji left after breakfast in the morning, and in the evening he said that if you were at home, you would come back earlier."

Ji Jiu should inherit it.

"Okay, I'll be here in a moment. Trouble Aunt Cheng......"

Ji Jiu hung up the phone and sat on the bed in a daze.

The man who was sleeping didn't know when he woke up, put his hands around her waist, dragged Ji Jiu back to the bed, and kissed her for a long time before she would stop.

"Su Baiyu, you want to be hammered, right?"

Su Baiyu buried her head deep in her smooth and delicate neck socket, and her index finger played with the tips of the girl's slightly curled hair. "I'm sleepy."

Ji Jiu looked at him suspiciously.

It stands to reason that Su Baiyu shouldn't be so tired.

"What did you do last night?" What she is sure of now is that Su Baiyu must not be unable to wake up like this because of the bed.

Su Baiyu leaned on her and sighed twice.

A pair of eyes tried to struggle several times, but they didn't want to open them.

"I'm going to win you a gift."

"What?" The sound was a little small, like the buzzing of mosquitoes, and Ji Jiu didn't hear it too clearly even if he was close.

"Gifts."

"What gift?"

"For Xiao Jiu'er."

Give it to her, what gift can Su Baiyu give her. "What! What gift do you want to give to Ji Jiu? ”

"I can't say, it's a surprise."

The man wasn't drunk, he didn't wake up, and he wasn't talking in a sleep.

Ji Jiu wanted to get some breath out of his mouth, but it was a little difficult.

In the end, he simply gave up, anyway, he said that if he gave it to himself, it would always come to him one day.

"Then you obediently continue to sleep for a while, I'll go down to have a meal, and I'll bring you something delicious over later."

Su Baiyu leaned his chin on her shoulder and nodded, letting people go.

Ji Jiu climbed out of bed, put on his shoes, walked to the bathroom, changed his clothes, washed up, went downstairs and opened the door, and walked next door to smell the smell of rice wafting over.

Cheng Xiuli's craftsmanship is better than Su Baiyu.

It is all the same delicious in Ji Jiu's mouth, because ...... It smells of home.

Ji Jiu walked into the house while talking, and Cheng Xiuli was still looking at the soup in the kitchen.

"Aunt Cheng, don't be busy, there are so many dishes, can the two of us finish eating?"

"Miss Qiu came to Mr. Ji today and said that there was something important...... Cheng Xiuli also said something, but Ji Jiu didn't pay much attention to it the whole time. Instead, he turned his head to look at the sofa not far away.

I saw a beautiful girl sitting on the sofa.

Dressed modestly.

Jeans and a thick down jacket, but when I entered the house, I took off my coat and took off my coat, revealing a bright red sweater.

Ji Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his scrutinizing gaze fell on the other party.

I'm afraid that the clothes on the whole body are not as expensive as this sweater.

Not because of anything else, that sweater Ji Jiu has exactly the same one, or Ji Hanzhang bought it and asked the secretary to hand it to her.

Her one was still in the closet of the house in the city.

And at this moment, Qiu Miao is on this piece.

Is it a coincidence or a coincidence?

Qiu Miao was about to stand up and say hello the moment she saw Ji Jiu enter the house, but the person who entered the door walked straight to the kitchen to talk to Cheng Xiuli as if she didn't see her, but she didn't say a word.

"Xiao Jiu'er, are you back?"