I thought that the children would be able to solve the siege for themselves, but I didn't expect that the current situation is getting darker and darker.

Yan Xiao gave up and stood up, but the corners of his white clothes suddenly appeared in the afterglow, Huo Zexi had already put on his shirt and walked over, half-squatted down and asked Jiajia: "Are you playing alone?" ”

Jia Jia shook her head: "And Aunt Yan Xiao." ”

His voice was slow: "Then why did you leave her alone outside just now?" ”

Yan Xiaoyan, he knows how to teach children very well, so that he can help her solve the siege smoothly.

He has high emotional intelligence, but he is not as smooth as many men Yan Xiao has seen, he seems natural and sincere, and he can easily get the favor of the other party.

It's a man who feels good when he gets along.

Jiajia admitted her mistake, blinked and handed the pickup truck to Yan Xiao, meaning: play for you.

Yan Xiao smiled at him and shook his head: "Thank you, Auntie doesn't play." ”

When Huo Zexi squatted down, from Yan Xiao's point of view, her right hand hung down next to his shoulder, as if she could touch his soft hair as soon as she reached out.

As soon as this thought came out, Yan Xiao hurriedly held his fingers, for fear that he would be a beast, so he couldn't help but really touch it.

Huo Zexi picked up the little boy with one arm, and as he stood up straight, Yan Xiao's gaze also lowered and took a step back.

Huo Zexi glanced at Yan Xiao, she still had unfading rice on her face, standing in front of him slightly, her eyes slightly lowered, and her curled eyelashes moved slightly.

After a moment of silence, he whispered: "I'll go out later." ”

Yan Xiao looked up half-blankly, recalled this sentence, and hurriedly said, "Oh, good! And he added, "And when will you be back?" ”

I don't know if I'm overthinking, Yan Xiao's heart moved after speaking, and he always felt that this feeling was like a conversation between couples before going out...

"Probably at night." He said as he looked sideways at Jiajia and advised, "Don't make trouble at home." ”

He wore a thin white shirt, casually tucked away in a charcoal black casual suit, neat and clean. In addition, its body is long and straight, which looks clear and clean, which invisibly gives people a little feeling.

Yan Xiao was silently stupid in her heart, she had long heard that a white shirt was the only criterion for testing handsome guys, and she felt that this sentence could not be more correct now.

"I'll hug him," Yan Xiao thoughtfully reached out to take Jiajia.

Handing the little boy to Yan Xiao, he picked up a small transparent bottle labeled English from the table, poured a little transparent gel-like thing, and wiped it with his fingers.

Yan Xiao watched his movements indifferently, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Xiaozhi staring at his hand in a daze, and couldn't help but speak: "Disinfection, do you want to use it?" ”

Yan Xiao was stunned, I had never seen a boy still have the habit of wiping and disinfecting at any time, no wonder I heard that many doctors have a habit of cleanliness before.

"No need." She shook her head.

Walking out of Huo Zexi's room, Yan Xiao saw him leave at the door before opening his eyes.

Today, I have been chatting with Huo Zexi's mother at Huo's house, and it was not until five or six o'clock in the afternoon that Yan Xiao received a call from her mother, saying that she was at the door of Huo's house and drove her home. Here, Huo's mother sent Yan Xiao out, and by the way, she chatted with Yan's mother for a few words before waving goodbye.

As soon as he got in the car, Yan Xiao felt that the atmosphere was not right, and asked his father, who had a relatively gentle personality, for the sake of safety: "Dad, why do you have the heart to pick me up today?" ”

"If I don't come to pick you up, are you going to stay at that kid's house for one night?" Dad's voice was flat, but Yan Xiao heard a little coldness.

Unexpectedly, it was my mother who opened her mouth to solve the siege: "Everyone is human, what's there?" ”

And Yan Xiao only grasped the point of his father's words, and was angry: "What do you mean by 'that kid'?" ”

Hearing Yan Xiao's words, Yan's father was indignant while driving: "I dare to kill me for him before I can beat the eight characters, what kind of daughter did I raise?" ”

After today, Yan Xiao was in a very good mood after returning home. After watching the American drama for a while, I put on a whitening mask, lay on my back and leaned my feet against the wall to practice slimming legs, and hummed a song while hanging upside down, not knowing that I was humming a recent brainwashing divine comedy.

The phone suddenly vibrated twice, she took it and held it up, and saw that it was a message from WeChat asking for friends.

Casually glancing, this person's name is called - Happy Life.

Additional news: Xiao, I'm an aunt.

Yan Xiao was taken aback, and seriously enlarged her avatar to take a look, it was really Huo Zexi's mother!

She added her in seconds, modified the notes, and quickly sent a message "Auntie is good [Sun]"

Huo's mother: Did Xiao have fun at her aunt's house today? [smiles]

Yan Xiao looked at that smiling face and felt panicked, no matter how she looked at it, she felt like she was ridiculing her...

Yan Xiao: I'm very happy! Auntie's cooking is delicious qaq!

Huo's mother: What does qaq mean?

Yan Xiaohan: It's just an expression... Ha ha... Huo's mother: Hehe, it's so interesting! [smiles]

Yan Xiao: "..."Are you sure that Huo Ma is seriously communicating with her?" Why did she feel so scared?

Crossing the age gap, Yan Xiao chatted with his mother quite hard for a long time, feeling physically and mentally exhausted. Tearing off the mask and lying on it, she just let go of her phone with a sigh of relief when she heard two more prompts.

This time, someone actually added her again, and that person was called - Happy Jiama...

Additional message: My brother's sister

Yan Xiao: ...

Just guess who it is, not only the name and Huo Ma are a thunderous series, but even the additional news is so weird?

My brother's sister? This is no nonsense!

Yan Xiao was very entangled and added Huo Zexi's sister, and the head quickly sent a "hi"

Yan Xiaohui: Hi!

Happy Jiama: Hear my mother say you're chasing my brother?

Yan Xiao was so frightened that her hand slipped, and the mobile phone held up in front of her face fell straight down like this, smashing into her face...

With her sore nose smashed, she sat up and stared at the message with wide eyes.

So after today, has it become a well-known secret that she likes Huo Zexi?

She didn't know how to reply, she was silent for a while, and then a message came from the other end: My mother said that she likes you very much!

Yan Xiao typed slowly: I also like Auntie's!

Happy Jiama: Jiajia likes you too.

Yan Xiao: Your son is super cute.

The question and answer seemed very polite and dry, Yan Xiao hesitated for a moment, and typed: Is your brother home?

Happy Jiama: I just came back and worked on the computer in my room.

Probably recording...

Yan Xiao was guessing, and another message came from the other end: If I tell you, my brother is. Lovers anchor, will you be scared?

See". The five words of "lover anchor", Yan Xiao smiled and fell on it, she had seen someone on the Internet jokingly called it like this before, and now it was pointed out by her sister, and the sense of wonder was particularly strong.

But she pretended to be calm: I know.

The day she saw him, she knew he was zain.

Happy Jiama: I'm afraid! No! Fear?

Yan Xiao: [laughing and crying] Don't be afraid!

It felt very easy to chat with his sister, Yan Xiao remembered that when he saw her this morning, she looked cold and beautiful, not like a woman with such a humorous and poisonous tongue...

After a few more chats, Happy Jiama: Do you have time tomorrow afternoon? Out for afternoon tea?

Yan Xiao was slightly surprised: Well, yes.

Happy Jiama: Then I'll contact you tomorrow, my husband urged me to sleep.

Yan Xiao: [Goodbye] The invisible dog is the deadliest.

Happy Jiama: Good night hahaha!

After smiling and typing the words "good night" on the nine-grid pinyin key, Yan Xiao lay down, looked at the ceiling in a daze, and laughed stupidly.

The beginning of her favorite essay when she was a child suddenly popped up in her mind: The grass and trees are green, everything is recovering, it turns out that spring has arrived...