Xia Zhinian didn't receive a reply from Huo Yuting, thinking that he was probably busy.

Then she went to take a comfortable bath first, and then let Sister Qin massage it to relieve her fatigue.

Xia Zhinian had just taken off her clothes and was about to enter the bathroom when the horn of the car came downstairs, and she frowned slightly, "Sister Qin, what's the matter?" ”

Sister Qin pressed the walkie-talkie next to her ear, understood the situation, and looked at Xia Zhinian with a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

Xia Zhinian looked at Sister Qin with a puzzled expression, "What's the matter?" ”

Seeing that she didn't want to say, she directly lifted the curtain to look.

A car came to the door, but the security guard didn't open the door.

Dare to break into Liyuan like this, and the security guards don't dare to open the door, then there is only one person, and that is the little milk bag!

Her heart chuckled and looked at Sister Qin, "Is it your little master?" ”

Sister Qin nodded embarrassedly, "Young lady, you should take a bath first." These things, no matter what. ”

Xia Zhinian thought that Huo Yuting was so uncomfortable because of the little milk bag before, she really wanted to stay out of it, but when she thought of the little milk bag, she cried heartbreakingly......

She wasn't in the mood to take a bath.

The little milk bag is really, constantly honking the horn.

Aya stood in front of his car, dead or alive and not opening the door.

Looking at this stalemate picture, she was anxious.

Suddenly, there was no sound, and she saw a little strangely, the car was still there, and Aya was gone.

Cluck.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and at the same time, the milky voice of the little milk bag called, "Beautiful sister, are you there?" I'm here to play with you, pretty sister......"

Xia Zhinian listened to his voice, looked around in a hurry, and hid, right!

She really didn't know what to do with this little guy.

Where are they hidden?

Xia Zhinian hadn't found a place to hide yet, the little milk bag had already pushed the door in, and her round body threw herself into her arms, rubbing and coquettish, "Beautiful sister, did you miss me?" I miss you so much. ”

Xia Zhinian looked at the little milk bag with a wooden expression and waved his hand, "Do you still miss me?" ”

You don't hate me?

She felt guilty about what happened that night......

The little milk bag smiled cutely, "That's right! I miss you so much, I've been trying to find a way to run out these days, and I finally succeeded today. Let's go out and play. ”

Xia Zhinian sighed, "You...... You're not mad at me, ...... that night"

"I'm not mad at you! Huo Yuting is originally an authoritarian person, even if you come forward to stop it, you can't change the ending! You'll also be implicated. Let's go out and play, let's go for ......."

The little milk bag is empathetic, the milk is cute, and it is almost cute.

Xia Zhinian almost left with him, but Aya reminded on the side, "Young lady......"

She jerked her spirit, looked at the little milk bag, and withdrew her hand stiffly, "I'm sorry...... I...... Something else......"

Huo Yuting won't let her associate with Xiao Milk Bao for his own reasons, right?

What happened last time made her feel uneasy.

The little milk bag wrinkled her little face, "Beautiful sister, what can you do." Your expression is betrayed, what? Huo Yuting doesn't like me, so don't you want to be friends with me? ”

Belch......

He doesn't like it, so why not let her be friends with him?

It's not restricting her freedom to make friends.

Pursing his lips, Xia Zhinian pointed to the locker room, "You wait for me, I'll change my clothes and go out with you." ”

As soon as Aya saw that Xia Zhinian really wanted to go out with him, she immediately stepped forward, "Young lady, have you thought it through?" ”