Chapter 568 Chapter 577: Childhood Sweetheart [1 Update]

"Okay, I promise not to you off." Jiang Ciye confessed.

The little girl has had a small opinion about him in the past two days, and if he dares to say anything, it is estimated that he will directly call him a hundred miles away.

Jiang Donghai was lying in the middle of Jiang Ciye's side, listening to his father and wife flirting and scolding, not to mention how happy he was.

He and Qiangzi once thought that they would never have the opportunity to meet the lord's wife in this life.

Yu Sheng looked at the man's handsome face, and raised his chin towards the opposite lying down, "Then you go over, don't affect my sleep." ”

Take the train to either sleep or have a snack.

Jiang Ciye said cheekily: "You sleep with yours, I'll just watch you." ”

"You're not leaving, are you?" Yu Sheng squinted his black and white eyes slightly.

"Shengsheng ......" The man called her in a low voice, with a bit of coquettishness in his tone.

Yu Sheng: "......"

Hold the grass.

Is this man selling cuteness?

Hey, goosebumps are getting up.

Yu Sheng pretended to be displeased and glared at him, "If you don't go over, I'll go over!" ”

Seeing that Yu Sheng was really going to the other side, Jiang Ciye hurriedly pulled her down, "Shengsheng, you lie down and rest, I'll go over." ”

"Okay," Yu Sheng muttered as the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "You know each other." ”

Jiang Ciye listened to it funny, looked at her dotingly, and resigned himself to getting up and lying down.

As soon as he left, Yu Sheng suddenly felt that his lower lying was much wider, and the air became fresher, so he lay down comfortably.

I just lay down, and my back seems to have been hit by something, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Yu Sheng reached out and touched the thing, and it turned out to be a pager.

She thought it was her own, but when she saw a new message on it that she hadn't checked, she clicked on it casually.

As a result, I saw a string of strange words: [Brother Qiye, when will you return to Lincheng? Why didn't you reply to so many messages? If you don't go back to Lincheng, then Xiyao will go to Tongcheng to find you, so I want to see you. 】

Yu Sheng read the information in his heart, his eyebrows furrowed a little, and he looked at Jiang Ciye opposite with complicated eyes.

He rests his forearms behind his head and takes a laid-back and casual posture.

Sensing his daughter-in-law's gaze, he raised his eyebrows, his thin lips rose slightly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, do you want me to pass?" ”

Yu Sheng: "......"

Remembering the content of the message, she hooked her finger at the man, "Yes, you come here." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Ci's ambition was overjoyed, and he immediately got up, and took a step with his long legs to Yu Sheng's side, "Shengsheng, I'm here." ”

Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to hook the man's slender neck, and his lowered voice revealed a dangerous aura, "Say, who is Xi Yao!" ”

"Xi Yao?" Jiang Ciye frowned slightly, and asked, "Which Xi Yao are you talking about?" ”

"How do I know which Xi Yao she is, in short, it's the Xi Yao you know!" Yu Sheng didn't have a good airway.

"Baili Xiyao?"

"Who is she?"

Jiang Ciye thought about it carefully, "It's a friend." ”

Yu Sheng felt that his words were a little vague, and then asked: "What is it, give an accurate answer." ”

"We grew up together when we were kids." Jiang Ciye has lived in Tongcheng since he was ten years old, and he is not familiar with Baili Xiyao's group, but he will say hello when he meets, so he can barely be regarded as friends.

He didn't know if Baili Xiyao had been crazy recently, and he sent him messages twice in three days.

Annoying, he didn't reply a word.

When Yu Sheng heard this, his fair pretty face climbed into displeasure, "Childhood sweetheart? ”

Jiang Ciye was keenly aware of his daughter-in-law's displeasure, and asked nervously, "Shengsheng, what's wrong with you?" ”

The topic of Baili Xiyao was also left behind him.

Inherently inconsequential people.