Noticing that Yi Zhantong's back was slightly stiff, Qi Xingyan's palm used a slight force, frowned and hammered her shoulder, "Relax." ”

Yi Zhantong twisted his waist as a scoundrel, "Okay, don't beat it, go cook, I'm hungry." ”

She turned her head, her narrow and beautiful eyes with a clear light, and when she opened her mouth, she didn't even notice the coquettish tone.

Qi Xingyan was slightly flustered, frowning, and the light in the room was clear, hitting his cold face, making his facial lines extremely cold.

He pursed his lips slightly, his jaw tightened.

Yi Zhantong stretched and turned his head to look at him.

The grim look on Qi Xingyan's face flew by, and he smiled: "Okay." ”

He stood up, condescending, and subconsciously touched her shaggy hair.

Stunned, Qi Xingyan's face changed slightly, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

As if something had happened, the man walked with great steps, and went to the kitchen in three or two steps as if he were running away.

Yi Zhantong glanced at his back, looked suspicious, moved his muscles slightly, and continued to lie on the sofa and wait.

At the dining table, the atmosphere was weird, Yi Zhantong kicked him under the dining table, Qi Xingyan was slightly in pain, twisted his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "It hurts." ”

His innocent and painful expression made Yi Zhantong's hanging heart relax slightly.

After eating, she put down the pots and pans, stood at the door of the bedroom, and stroked her long hair: "Father-in-law Qi, the palace has gone back to the palace to sleep, and it will be left for you to clean up." ”

She learned well, took a step, stepped into the bedroom, and with a "pop", the door locked.

Qi Xingyan's face didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, and the root of his neck was slightly red.

After standing in place for two seconds, the man's long figure finally walked helplessly to the dining table, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and hugged him to the kitchen.

The second day was a small holiday.

Yi Zhantong was sleepy-eyed, and received a phone call, she didn't even look at the number, and picked it up with her head bored.

Yi Tianyuan didn't expect her to pick up so quickly, "Tong Tong ......"

"Say!"

"It's your birthday next week, Dad is going to throw you a birthday party, look at your ......"

Yi Zhantong rubbed his eyes and sat up: "Don't be so troublesome. ”

The ghost remembers her birthday, even when she was a flower soul, she didn't have a good birthday, so she wasn't in the mood to celebrate her birthday at all.

"No, Tong Tong, you are my daughter, Dad snubbed you in the past, and now, you must make up for it." Yi Tianyuan's righteous words over there cannot be refused.

Yi Zhantong looked confused and was about to speak, when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Qi Xingyan had always gotten up early and knocked on her door, "Tong Tong, are you up?" ”

Yi Zhantong was disturbed by him, he was displeased, and before he could speak, Yi Tianyuan's voice came into his ears, "Tong Tong, why did I hear a knock on the door, are you Ma Chaoyang?" ”

"No, no ......"

Yi Tianyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'm downstairs with you now, open the door for me in a while." ”

"Ah——?h

Yi Zhantong didn't expect that it was only seven o'clock now, and he was downstairs from her.

Outside the door, Qi Xingyan continued to knock.

"Tongtong, come out for breakfast."

He choked his throat, and his deep voice smelled of milky milk.

Suddenly startled by his own voice, Qi Xingyan frowned and touched his nose.

Yi Zhantong didn't have time to say more, he hung up the phone directly, hurriedly picked up his clothes, set up a random set, and as soon as he opened the door, Qi Xingyan's whole body almost fell on her because of inertia.

"Collect my body (pick up) !!"

She shoved him onto the bed and rushed into the bathroom herself.