Chapter 563: Reluctant to Separate......

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Climb into bed after taking a shower......

Fang Jin wanted to ask just now.

"I know I'm going, but I don't know what I'm going to do."

Zhan Qing got up, also walked to the window, and looked at the playground, Qin quietly was playing basketball with Dawu and them.

The posture of jumping up and shooting is very handsome, and their family is quiet, and they really do everything well.

He remembered that he played badminton well, and he directly subdued Dawu.

"It doesn't hurt to tell him!" Fang Jin felt the need to tell him.

"......" Zhan Qing glanced at him and didn't speak again, probably meaning that he wouldn't tell Qin Xian.

"Does he know you're leaving tomorrow?"

"I haven't told him yet, I'm afraid he'll cry, I'm afraid he won't eat well, I'm afraid he won't sleep well!"

Zhan Qing felt that his house was quietly clinging to him.

"......" Fang Jin looked at Zhan Qing with a speechless expression.

Lao Zhan, this is the child who still thinks that Qin Xiao is the one who has red eyes and wants to cry at every turn?

"I'll be back in a few days, no!" Fang Jin patted Zhan Qing's shoulder.

How did he think that Qin Xin would not be like this, but that Lao Zhan would not eat well and sleep well.

"Besides, isn't there a sentence that is, Xiao Bie is better than a newlywed!" And the rear Fang Jin said with great feelings.

"This looks good!" Zhan Qing felt that this sentence felt particularly good.

He is also looking forward to what it will be like to see him again after quietly separating from him for a few days.

"Okay, go back and hug your house and sleep quietly!"

Fang Jin pushed Zhan Qing out, and he couldn't see his rippling face.

After Zhan Qing left, Fang Jin picked up the cup that Zhan Qing drank from just now.

However, as soon as he picked it up, it fell to the ground, the cup shattered, and half of the glass of water was spilled on the ground......

Qin quietly came back from playing ball, and Zhan Qing had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed.

"Uncle Nine, kiss me!" Qin quietly ran to the side of the bed and kissed Uncle Nine on the lips.

Then, as Zhan Qing tried to grab her hand and deepen the kiss, she ran away again.

"I'm sweating, Uncle Nine, you don't feel dirty!"

Qin quietly went to the cabinet to get a change of clothes, and then ran into the bathroom with a smile.

I was sweating and uncomfortable after playing the ball.

Sanqi and Candy glanced at each other, their eyes were full of disgust, and they were going to die if they gave them dog food every day.

Qin quietly came out of the shower, didn't dry his hair, and climbed directly into bed.

Then he sniffed on Uncle Nine, "Uncle Nine, the two of us have the same smell!" ”

Candy just can't speak, and if it does, it must say, "Can it not be a taste?" You both use the same bottle of shower gel. ”

Zhan Qing looked at Qin Xian's wet hair, pinched it on her face, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel.

Qin quietly watched Uncle Nine come over with a towel, and immediately sat cross-legged on the bed.

Waiting for Uncle Nine to wipe her hair, she likes the feeling of being spoiled by her boyfriend.

"Remember to dry your hair every day after washing it." Zhan Qing wondered if Qin Xin could take care of himself in the past few days when he was away.

"Uncle Nine can't just wipe it for me!" Qin quietly thought that in the future, when she washed her hair, she would not dry it, and asked Uncle Nine to wipe it for her.

"Remember to drink milk before going to bed at night." Zhan Qing explained again.

"It's not delicious...... "Since I live with Uncle Nine, I have to drink milk every night before going to bed.

"Good, it's good for your body, and also, it's cold, close the window before going to bed." The movements of Zhanqing's hands were gentle.

Qin Xiao, who was wiping, kept snorting.

Later, Qin Xian's bedtime milk became papaya milk, plus a full set of kneading by Uncle Jiu, just to make the little steamed bun grow bigger quickly.

"Uncle Nine, what's wrong with you? It's like a dying word! ”